Chapter 263 The Controller 15 Years Ago 11: The Whispering Girl on the Third Floor Act 1

With more and more in-depth investigations, the secrets behind one person after another are being revealed, and the corners of the huge puzzle composed of these secrets have made Yun Yeyao clearly see part of the facts.

The first is the overlap between Annsy and Horror, the real hostess is shown in front of us for the first time, and even Sister Wang and the cook are shocked. However, Sister Wang's shock may be more real, while the chef's shock is a little unpredictable.

Terror would never open her mouth at this moment, she expected that Yun Yeyao was just guessing that there was no evidence, so what happened to Anqian 15 years ago? Is she the same conspirator who controlled everything 15 years ago?

Our gaze will gradually return to the past, on the same third floor, two women are entangled, one of them looks very tired, her face is covered with cold sweat, one hand is on the other's shoulder, the other hand is clutching her little belly, as if there is still red liquid flowing from under her trouser leg.

And the person opposite her is still an out-and-out little girl, her thin and short figure looks like just a primary school student, but in fact, this girl has passed the age of elementary school, and should be as old as a child in the second or third year of junior high school.

The older woman was dressed as a maid, and she endured the pain and discomfort, desperately saying something to the little girl in front of her. But the little girl just shook her head, kept shaking her head, and her body was still retreating step by step, as if she couldn't trust a woman at all.

This woman had just held her in her arms and comforted her like a mother, but now she was treated with indifference and even some cruelty. However, the girl's cold heart was not caused by herself, but by the man standing behind the woman at the moment.

The girl watched as the man raised the object in his hand high, and then slammed it into the back of the woman's head, and in an instant, the woman who kept arguing went limp, temporarily losing all feelings.

After the man knocked the woman unconscious, he didn't look at the short girl, but just picked up the woman and walked into the room, and when the door slammed shut, the straight little girl who was still standing immediately lost her strength and fell to the ground.

Once again, she did not fall in the face of fear, and the little girl covered her heart with her hands and felt a pang of joy that had now almost become her spiritual support. Again and again, the girl recorded her courage in the face of her fears in a black notebook and detailed the number of times in order to inspire herself to fight.

Since the Spiegel House was built, the girl has never stepped out of this house, she has never been free again, she has despaired, she has given up, she has thought of leaving this world. But to survive, she must have a spiritual backbone.

And courage is the best choice.

You killed him, I saw it...... Please don't blame me...... Muttering to herself, the girl pulled out a small object from her bosom, which she had obtained from someone, and now, she was going to throw it away, because this person was long gone.

The man who had just entered the room was not his father at all, not the cruel and indifferent fellow, but the girl forced herself to mistake him for her father, just to get rid of the sins that had gone deep into her bones.

Although she is not very old, she also knows how to position herself in what she does. Because she had read a lot of books, and there were things that were clearly told to her that were right and incorrect.

When she reached the door of her room, there was a sudden sound of a ball slapping inside, and a childish, cute counting sound.

A smile appeared on the girl's lips, then she slapped herself hard, raised her head, and kept saying into the void, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! ……”

How nice it would be if you were my mom!