I had a hunch that something was going to happen to my dad, and then he let go of my hand, and I wanted to run over at once.

But before I could take a step, I felt a dizziness in the back of my head, and I was unconscious as soon as it was dark in front of my eyes.

I don't know how long I was dizzy, but when I woke up, it was still night, and the white moonlight poured in through the window, and the summer night was a little cold.

My brain is a little foggy, but when I think of my dad's story, it feels weird, if it's a dream, if it's true, wouldn't my dad really have an accident?

I couldn't lie down anymore and rolled over and got up.

But as soon as I turned around, I saw a patch of fair skin, close to me, fair and exuding an evocative fragrance.

It was the woman's back, and her bright red dress fell all the way down to the back of the waist, and I was a little panicked.

Who is she and how did she end up here?

If you look closely, the red dress, isn't this the bride's dress?

I immediately began to realize that something was wrong, the moonlight was on that white face, and I recognized it at a glance, she was the bride of the Shen family.

I was so frightened that I somersaulted straight to the ground, and ran out before I had time to put on my shoes, and the whole house was empty.

Only the lights in the hall flickered, reflecting a tall and slender figure, and he quietly appeared in the hall without saying a word, staring at the shrine.

I rushed out and disturbed him, and he turned his head sideways to look at me with a panicked look of affection, and asked me, "What's wrong?" ”

"Ghosts, there's ghosts in the house." My tongue is a little knotted, and I can't speak clearly.

He frowned slightly, my head was still a little groggy at this time and I didn't react, I wanted to call my dad, but I was stunned before I could say anything.

I went around and found that the room was empty, and the silence made my scalp tingle a little, just like losing my backbone, and I thought that everything that happened today was a dream.

Seven days after my grandmother died, my dad suddenly disappeared without a trace, and I was the only one left in the whole huge house.

"Don't look for it!" He said coldly.

I stood in the stove room in a daze, and when I opened the pot, I found that there was still a bowl of rice and a few dishes inside, and I touched it and there was still room for warmth.

My dad didn't care much about me and didn't treat me very well, but he didn't stingy with me.

When I was a child, he had bad legs and feet, and he went to the quarry and asked someone to send money home every month, and he didn't wear anything good, and he didn't have a good life.

I went to my mother's grave when I left Qiao's second mother-in-law's house, and the food in this pot must have been left for me by my father.

I saw that there was still hot water in the pot and I wanted to turn around and go out to find it, but he grabbed me at the door and told me not to waste my thoughts.

In that moment, the string that was suppressed in his heart at that time suddenly collapsed, crashed into his arms, and cried heartbreakingly.

I'm not a savior, I don't have much ability, I'm just an ordinary person, and I can't be ordinary anymore, and the neighbors will only praise me when they see me.

My academic performance was not good, I didn't even get into a good school, and I failed to live up to the expectations of my grandmother and my dad.

I'm only seventeen years old, and I didn't grow up with anything outstanding, but why, why did I go through this!?

No matter what I do during this time, even if I rack my brains to think.

But there are always things that happen, as if whatever I do is wrong.

My mom just left, and now my dad has suddenly disappeared again.

But there was nothing I could do, except for a girl who was helpless and wanted to cry when she was desperate and wronged, and I found that I could do nothing.