Chapter 347: Murder/Father's Sin
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"Ahh Qiu Zezhi let out a long howl in pain, and hurriedly touched the thing hanging on his neck with his backhand, and naturally let go of the shackles of Mo Chen's love. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com
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Qiu Zezhi was crazy and scratched his neck and back, but the flower snake's body was slippery and couldn't catch his hands at all. His face changed from pain to pain, and he fell to the ground and began to roll. The little flower snake slowly injected the venom in its teeth into Qiu Zezhi's body, and then pulled out its teeth and quietly slid to the ground.
"Whew...... Call...... ...... "Qiu Zezhi fell to the ground panting, and it took a while to recover, he sat up from the ground, and only after a long time did he remember that he still had something to do, and hurriedly got up, regardless of the unconscious Mo Chen, he planned to leave here alone.
As a result, he had only taken a step forward, and suddenly his eyes suddenly bloomed, and he almost fell to the ground—snake venom always spreads at a very alarming rate—and by the time Qiu Zezhi opened his eyes again, the qiē in front of him had changed drastically—he found himself standing in the middle of a dilapidated and low house, the house where he had lived for many years, buried in the memory of the house.
The house was charred black, and all the furniture that was already small had been burned, and it was as desolate as the underworld.
Qiu Zezhi subconsciously looked at his hands, those hands that were not slender were covered with thick calluses, thick knuckles, and rough skin, which did not look like they had been carefully maintained for decades now.
He was in a trance for a moment, and finally remembered that this was when he had just graduated from high school and learned that he had finally been admitted to a prestigious university. That day, he rushed back from school to rush home, but when he arrived at the door, he found that there were many people gathered in front of the house. He scrambled through the crowd, only to see black smoke coming from the door of his house, and his father, who was paralyzed in bed, was also burned alive in the house......
From the mouths of the villagers, Qiu Zezhi learned the cause of the house fire, which is said to have been caused by his father accidentally splashing water into the electric plug board at the head of the bed. When the plug board caught fire, it burned along with the bed, eventually reducing the contents of the house to ashes. His father didn't even have time to call for help, and he died in the flames.
This tragic memory has become an eternal pain in Qiu Zezhi's heart, and it is also the reason why he has been reluctant to return to his hometown for more than ten years.
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However...... Is this really the case?
Qiu Zezhi hesitated and walked deeper into the room, and placed a bed in the far corner—where his father had slept for many years—the bedding on the bed had been burned with holes, but the quilt was slightly raised in an arc. Qiu Zezhi was like a demon, although he kept screaming in his heart and hurried away, his feet still involuntarily moved towards the bed.
One step, two steps, three steps...... He finally came to the bedside, and with a trembling hand, he slowly lifted the bulging quilt......
- There was nothing under the covers.
Qiu Zezhi exhaled deeply, turned around and was about to leave here, but who expected that something suddenly grabbed his ankle!
He looked down - it was a pair of rotting hands, and beneath the black and red flesh were withered yellow bones that could not be concealed. Immediately afterwards, a pair of cloudy eyes poked out from under the bed, just opposite Qiu Zezhi's eyes.
"Son~ You're finally back......"
"Ahhhh Qiu Zezhi let out a series of screams uncontrollably, his feet were weak, he fell to the ground, and he couldn't stand up, and crawled out like a dog on all fours, trying to get rid of the monster under the bed.
But he was horrified to find himself lying on his stomach as if he had been immobilized. Since it was facing the bed, he could only feel a pair of cold and slippery hands, crawling over his calves, slowly coming to him-
Qiu Zezhi only felt a flower in front of him, and then he saw a rotten, burned face! The facial features on this face were missing except for the two eyes, and all of them had turned into black holes. He stared at himself tightly, opened and closed the black hole in his mouth, and a hoarse voice came out, "Son~Ah, you're finally back~ It's been so many years, why don't you come back to see Abba, and don't come back to put incense on Abba?" ”
Qiu Zezhi closed his eyes in shock, and his mind was chaotic. But the rotten man still refused to let him go, he slowly came to Qiu Zezhi's eyes, stroked his face with his hand, and the foul smell sprayed on his cheeks, "Son, Abba knows that you think Abba is a burden, but why can't you choose other ways to kill Abba ?" Abba was burned alive by the fire, and Abba hurt all over his body~ Abba doesn't blame you, but I really hurt ......"
The voice kept repeating his pain in Qiu Zezhi's ear, crying blood. Qiu Zezhi made a muffled sound in his head, and those fragments of memories that he thought had been sealed in the dust appeared in front of him again......
When Qiu Zezhi saw his young self, he was extremely impatient with his father, who was lying on the hospital bed and couldn't move, and he had to serve him when he had to defecate and urinate. As the saying goes, "there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time", and the little affection he had for his father disappeared because of the hard work of serving him day after day. Later, he even cursed his father to die in his heart, but he had to pretend to be a filial son in the eyes of his fellow villagers. Finally, after learning that he was admitted to a prestigious university, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't want to be dragged down by a waste in the rest of his life. If he wants to soar, he must do his best to solve this burden.
Qiu Zezhi saw his 18-year-old self sneak out of the school quietly while everyone was busy reading the lists, sneaking into his home along an uninhabited path - his father was still asleep in bed at this time - and then poured a glass of water into the aging electrical plug board at the end of the line, and because he was worried that this method would not work, he secretly smeared the white phosphorus stolen from the school on his father's pillow. After doing this, when the fire is ignited, it will burn directly from the head of this waste, and it will definitely not give him a chance to call for help from outsiders!
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