Chapter 515: Human Face and Ghost Heart
She was forced to float forward, far away, as if someone was smiling at her, waving at her.
Who is that person?
It looks very familiar, as if it is someone I know.
The old woman began to rejoice in her heart that she could be saved by someone she knew.
However, this surprise was shattered in an instant.
The person who waved at her and smiled at her turned out to be the child that the neighbor next door entrusted to take care of her.
The old woman resisted, she didn't want to get any closer to the child, but her body could not help her thoughts, and she continued to float forward.
In a matter of time, she floated in front of the child.
The child in front of him is no longer as energetic and elegant as he saw in the past.
He sat on a black stone, surrounded by unknown weeds.
He was trapped in the middle of this pile of weeds, as if he was bound and couldn't climb out.
His hair was completely disheveled, his face was pale, his lips were purple, and he was shaking with his hands grasping at the weeds.
He glared at the old woman with an eerie smile on his lips.
"How are you? How are you? Aren't you already dead? ”
The old woman couldn't make a sound, but she heard her voice unexpectedly.
It's not just herself, but the little boy on the other side seems to be able to hear her own thoughts.
The old woman's fluttering body had stopped, stopped in front of the little boy, and met his eyes.
The little boy let out a miserable laugh, and did not hear him speak, but heard his voice:
"Yes, I'm dead, killed by you and your man."
"What nonsense are you talking about? We didn't kill you, it was you, you were too bad.
We just threw you into the rockery, and it was your own body that was too weak to die, and it was all your own fault, not our business. ”
The old woman argued in her heart, and her voice came out in the dark stone house.
The little boy shook his head slightly: "No, it was you and him who killed me, if you hadn't thrown me into the rockery, how would I have died?" ”
"Yes, we threw you into the rockery, but when you were young, we also threw you once, and that time, didn't you just climb out on your own?
You didn't die that time, this time you died, how can you blame us, you can only blame yourself, blame yourself for not being able to climb out! ”
The old woman screamed in her heart, and the dark stone house was filled with her shrill voice.
The little boy sighed, and he grabbed his loose hair, as if in great pain:
"Yes, I was thrown in once by you when I was young, but I was too young to climb out. But now that I have grown up, I can't climb out, so I die in this damp and dark stone house.
At that time, you wanted to kill me, and now, you have finally got it. You, and that man, are my murderers! ”
This time, the old woman did not contradict him.
Although the neighbors are promised that they can take care of their children, people's minds will always change.
They selflessly raise their children to adulthood, and when the children grow up, they have to give them away, why do they do such a thing?
In addition, they get more and more child support, and when they can support their old age, they don't want to help others raise children anymore.
That year, the little boy was still young, and the couple had murderous thoughts.