Sister? Sister?

Is there such a person in my memory?

But if my mother told me that, I don't need to doubt her existence.

Maybe so.

However, if this address does not exist, that person will not exist.

The boy walked through the dim alley and returned home, which was still as quiet as death.

"I didn't hear the sound of the quarrels and fights in the past today, and the couple on the first floor should ...... Made..... It's right. ”

Open the door and it's all the same.

Suddenly, a pair of bandaged hands reached out of the darkness......

Grabbed him by the neck. There is no temperature, just countless numbness, suffocating force.

"You ......."

"Mom is me! Therefore, it is thorough. ”

The hands were loosened like a mechanism.

"Close the door, let me in." A rough voice.

"Hmm."

The man who grabbed him by the neck was wearing a white nightdress with some red stains on the corners of his clothes, and he looked really ......

"Mom, your clothes?"

"Nothing."

"Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't find the 21st floor."

"Oh, that's right. It's okay, it's okay, it looks cold outside, it's good to be back. My dear Tho. ”

"Hmm."

"Tou, what do you want to play today?"

"No, Mom, I don't want to ...... today"

"Okay, I see, now you go and stand outside the door until dark, take off your upper clothes, and then go again. Mom needs to take care of some things, needs a little space, is that okay? “

"Hmmm......"

"That's good, at night, my mother will give you a reward for pulling out your nails, such things as nails, you don't need it, just pull them out."

"Hmmm......"

......

The child walked out the door naked. The garbage at the door seemed to have been left unattended for a long time, and the black bag was stained with blood-colored liquid, emitting a foul smell. The child seems to want to deal with it.

"No, my mother said that I can't do it, so I won't be happy."

"Happiness...... Is that it? Smile at the pain of sticks, the threat of punches and kicks. Mom can't be wrong. It must be so. “

"In order to be happy, can't nails also exist? But I obviously felt the pain, the pain in my heart. My mother told me it was happiness. Did I misunderstand? Mom has always been very nice to me, very good......"

"That's how the so-called good life is, so it seems that other people's lives are really bad, maybe that's the only way to get love."

......

His neighbor probably couldn't stand such a happy family and moved away.

Mom quietly opened the locked room, slammed the door shut, and heard the crisp sound of the lock.

The room was locked, and Lin Nai was not allowed to enter, and whenever Lin Nagi asked, his mother would always tell him that this room was used to store love, and he could only enter when he grew up and understood love.

Love?

In my mother's room, the lights seemed to be broken, but the decoration was beautiful, like a boudoir, and the curtains and windows were closed tightly and completely impermeable. A middle-aged, scruffy man with a scruffy beard was tied to the bed, his messy hair covered with cigarette butts and soot, and the muscles of his face were red and swollen from burns. He struggled, looking at the terrible woman, with a rag in her mouth, and he could not speak, only to hear the screams like ghosts.

The woman laughed, terrified and loving, for this was her own wife, after all. She got closer and closer to the man, who stopped screaming and began to cry.

"Don't cry, smile at me, you know?" The woman approached her, knelt beside the bed, and whispered in the man's ear.

"Hmm... Hmmm......"

The man was silent for a moment, no longer moving, obviously frightened.

"Do you want to be like your daughter?"

"Hmm......"

"Guess what happened to her in the end? He's dead. ”

“.......”

The woman smiled and sat next to the man and removed the rag that was stuffed in his mouth.

"Do you want to speak? Husband. ”

"You, I don't have a wife like you. We're divorced, what else do you want? And what about Ling Qian? What did you do with her? ”

"I don't know, maybe I'm dead."

"You do everything to me, please let the child go."

"You have to be the talker."

"I ......"

"I want your heart to belong to me."

"Hasn't my heart always belonged to you?"

"No, that's what I want." With that, her bandaged fingers pointed at the man's heart, and the touch was like countless ants crawling on her.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, but I've just had a hole in my heart that I want to fill. Hahahaha. "The woman is a ghost.

......

This mad woman may be insane and insane.

She was normal before the divorce.

Why did I meet such a woman and marry her?

But fortunately, my decision to divorce was the right one, otherwise, I would have gone crazy with her.

How long will I live, and will I be able to escape?

My daughter, I don't know what happened to her, died? No, that woman wouldn't do that.

Lin Nagi Lingqian, you must be good, my daughter.