It seemed to be completely dark, and not even a single light seeped through the cracks.

Yan Ying tried hard to reach out to her eyes, but found nothing.

Her surroundings were like an abyss that could not be dissolved, the darkness obscured the sky, and she panicked for no reason.

The cold wind carried a heavy panting sound outside, which made Yan Ying feel inexplicably afraid.

She forced herself to wake up, only to suddenly find that her whole body was moving?

The speed of the movement is not slow, it seems to be racing against time!!

What's going on??

Yan Ying's fierce spirit, subconsciously wanting to struggle, wanting to break this terrifying darkness.

But for a while, I couldn't exert my strength, I just felt that the place I was in was extremely suffocating, and I seemed to be wrapped in a small space.

I have no strength and I can't move.

After knowing her situation, Yan Ying's back was cold, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

She's not dead? was pushed down by his stepmother from the seventeenth floor, but he didn't die?

She remembered very well that when she fell, there was a cold wind whirring in her ears.

and the stepmother's "sincere" cry: "Ying'er, why can't you think about it?" ”

The fall was so fast that she couldn't hear all the calls of her stepmother.

But she can fully imagine that her stepmother must be in front of the neighbors, and she must be in the grief of mourning.

Maybe she was crying: "Ying'er, how can you be so ruthless, even if you meet a scumbag, you can't just jump off?" ”

"How do you let us live!"

"I've always treated you as your daughter, can you bear to leave us behind?"

I guess the tears can't be stopped.

Yan Ying curled the corners of her lips self-deprecatingly, her eyes cold.

Is it really suicide? Isn't it because she found out that her brother is not her father's own flesh and blood? Isn't it the stepmother's murder without a trace?

Didn't you die?

Was it the canopy under the building that saved me? The canopy is gracious.

Yan Ying looked at the sky coldly, and within a few seconds of falling, she seemed to have lived so long in her life.

Human affection is warm and cold, in the past and present life, just like that, the scene passes by in front of you.

In fact, the titular stepmother is her father's original match. But back then, her father shamelessly went to the Yan family to cheat on marriage.

Even as the son-in-law of the Yan family, he got a city hukou and got the status and wealth that he couldn't get in his life.

And what about the Yan family? In less than five years, Yan Ying's grandmother, grandfather, and mother died "due to illness" one after another, and her stepmother took her brother Dove, who was three years older than her, to occupy the magpie's nest, and now even she .......

It is said that if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, and the jackal who ate her Yanjiami, she will make them pay the price they deserve.

Yan Ying closed her eyes and slowed down for a while, still feeling that something was wrong.

Why does the body feel like it's swimming forward, and the speed is a bit like it's racing against time?

Is it going to the operating room?

Before she could react, a rough conversation came from her ears.

"I said Lao Wang, it's very gloomy here, if you lose someone, go back to the errand quickly."

"Didn't Madame give a death order that she must bury people before going back?"

The other voice was not as strong as the one in front of him, with a hint of fear evident in it.

Buried? What is buried?

Yan Ying blinked hard, feeling that something was wrong,

Is the TV still playing in the operating room?

Yan Ying was a little panicked, but she had an advantage, the more tense the situation, the more calm she became, at this time the situation was unclear, and static braking was the best policy.

The night is very deep, the surrounding is pitch black, the scenery is faintly visible in the moonlight, suddenly a few gusts of wind blow, the chaotic leaves on the plane trees on the side of the sweep rustle, and there are even more unbearable winds, directly falling to the ground.

Even the trees and grasses on both sides of the road have received abnormal nutrients for many years, and the leaves are green and black.

There seemed to be a half-moon in the sky, flickering through the dark clouds.

The wind swept by, but the blood moon became more and more hideous, and the shadows falling on the ground became even more obvious.

The waist-high grass on both sides, from time to time animals ran by, squirming, startled grass, although only a slight sound, but in the dead of night it was very clear.

Shocked and shocked, it knocks on people's eardrums, and people who do too much are prone to suspicion.

"It's scary, this mass grave, over the years, there are countless lonely ghosts here.

I've heard that the things here haven't been sacrificed for many years, so I'm just waiting for someone to come to the door. ”

"In the evening, Madame said that the second lady drowned, and I think the corpses in this straw mat should be cold."

The timid voice from before sounded, and the voice was a little trembling, obviously very jealous of this place.

"Can you just throw it into the pit, and go back to your life, Miss Xiaocui is still waiting for me in the room." He said it again.

"You have a lot to do, but don't say that Miss Xiaocui's skin is as smooth as tofu, it's still unfinished and unforgettable."

Another voice sounded, and the words were gently provocative, and it was not a good stubble.

"It's also a big ticket today, so I can invite Xiaocui."

"It is said that brothers are like siblings, or if I touch it in the middle of the night, I will give a third of the silver? When the time comes, if I have anything good, I will always think about my brother. ”

"That's it, but you can't rely on me for money."

As the two men spoke, they threw the straw mat on their shoulders into the pit.

Yan Ying, who was in pain, planned to scream out in the middle of the night to kill the pig.

But, with the words she had just pricked up her ears to hear, she held back and did not make a sound.

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move!

"Let's go, I heard that there are wild wolves in this area, let's go quickly."

"Shall we bury it, do you mean?" Another voice rang out.

"I don't think there's any need for that, just throw it like this, the wolf will also give us the aftermath when it comes, you give me the silver in the middle of the night first, and leave the door for you when the time comes."

The man stared at Yan Ying in the pit with some hesitation.

At this time, the cries of several wild cats sounded high and low in the dead of night, making people shudder.

A bolt of lightning tore through the thick clouds of the sky, and then a huge thunderclap resonated and struck impartially under the hundred-year-old willow tree opposite.

The thunder came from high in the sky, piercing the golden cracked stones, and suddenly the hundred-year-old willow tree became a half-burnt black dead wood, charred all over, and there seemed to be a trace of white smoke rising from the branches.

The upper half of the willow tree, which had been chopped down by the dry thunder, landed straight at the feet of the two men.

The two people, who were already six gods and no masters, glanced at each other in a panic, muttered something vaguely in their mouths, and fled.

Yan Ying listened with her ears pricked up for a while, and after making sure that there was no movement outside, she cautiously opened the mat.

Just listening to the words of those two people, Yan Ying was a little afraid, and then she opened the mat wrapped around her, as if a yin qi came to her face.

And the yin wind was not just hitting her face, but all over her body, and suddenly she felt cold all over her body.

Yan Ying was suddenly frightened and wanted to cry and call her mother.

She tried to force herself to open her eyes.

Impressively discovered:

She was covered in nothing, except for her belly pocket and bottoms.

This is what the stepmother did? Is it so unconscionable?