In the marinade soup that was scattered on the floor, there was a bunch of things that caught my attention.

Leaning down, I gently hooked up, only to realize that the thing looked like hair, but it was actually a plant, and after careful identification, I found that they were actually silk growing in the reservoir.

And at this moment, my eyes shook for a moment, and then the light around me suddenly dimmed:

The girl who was put into a travel bag by her bald head and thrown into the reservoir was Zhang Ying's daughter Xiaohong.

Xiaohong herself is dead.

What came back was the rotting body, and the soul that had not yet dispersed.

I don't know if Xia Hong brought her back, but using the grease of the bald head as fuel to make the food in the lo-mei shop delicious, only Xia Hong can do this.

She should be helping the poor woman.

Judging from Zhang Ying's reflection, Xia Hong's identity, she should also be suspicious.

On that strange street, Zhang Ying saw Xia Hong cut the chin of her bald head......

After separating from me, Zhang Ying returned to the lo-mei shop.

The fire in the stove was still burning gently, and half a pot of braised pork was burning in the pot.

Simmering over low heat is the most flavorful.

Zhang Ying looked down at the stove and saw that the half piece of clotted grease that had not been burned was mixed with the charcoal fire, and there was a faint blue light in the flame, which was very wonderful.

"Mom's ......"

Someone screamed softly behind him.

Looking back, Zhang Ying saw her daughter Xiaohong.

Her hair was covered in aquatic weeds, with some dark green weeds mixed with them. Zhang Ying smiled, she went over and took her daughter's hand, and gently swept away the aquatic plants wrapped around her head.

With a faint fragrance, Xiaohong smiled at her mother.

Caressing her daughter's cold Xiao Lan, Zhang Ying said, "Xiaohong, this place is very bad, let's leave here, okay?" ”

The child nodded.

casually packed some things, Zhang Ying was about to leave with the child.

As she was leaving, Zhang Ying heard someone calling her.

Looking around at the voice, under the not-so-bright light, I saw a hand sticking out of the cauldron on the stove.

On this side, Zhang Ying was holding the child, her body trembling.

Xiaohong also shrunk in her mother's arms, looking at what was happening in front of her.

The bald head was lying on the edge of the pot, the soup in the pot was tumbling, but he stared at the mother and son in front of him, and smiled: "Zhang Ying, you have to thank me, without my fat, how can business be good in your braised meat shop?" ”

The meat and vegetables in the soup are already cooked, but the bald skin doesn't look like a problem at all.

Zhang Ying was about to run away with the child, and the bald head continued:

"Your daughter has been killed by me a long time ago, she is now the same as me, she is also a pile of dry bones, where can you take her, she will ...... sooner or later"

Hearing this, Zhang Ying screamed!

She looked down and finally saw the terrible scene: the flesh and bones on her daughter Xiaohong's body were rotten, and some looming organs were revealed inside, and the silk was caught in it, which had rotted.

The appearance of the white bones is very pitiful.

The bald laughter continued, which was hard to hear, irritating Zhang Ying's eardrums.

She was furious.

Xiaohong held her mother's hand, she was crying: "Mom, let's go, I don't want to stay here......"

Her small hands, white bones and flesh intersected.

The bald head sitting in the pot has a smile on his face that is getting more and more cloudy.

Zhang Ying shook off her daughter's hand, rushed over, and pushed the cauldron to the ground with a forceful lift. The crimson boiling soup soaked the entire floor of the shop in an instant.

The bald head crawled out of the pot, his body completely stained dark brown with the soup.

He crawled on the ground, then stood up against the table beside him.

Sitting on the chair, he stared at Zhang Ying, and said quietly: "You can't kill me, I can't die, I...... Just like your daughter! ”

Zhang Ying listened, raised the stool on the side, and smashed it against the bald head.

The bald body shook and dodged away.

In this way, when she was leaving, Zhang Ying's braised meat shop was smashed by herself.

Finally, she sat limply on the ground and reached out to her daughter.

Xiaohong came over, and the mother and daughter held hands together.

"Child, no matter where you go, no matter what you become, your mother will not let you go!"

……

My hand touched the weeds that had fallen to the ground, and the images above suddenly came to mind.

When I opened my eyes, everything was back to reality, gasping for air, and I threw the silk on my fingertips, not knowing what had happened to me.

Under the guidance of the landlord, I went to Zhang Ying's place to have a look.

Her shop is very similar to the structure of my noodle shop.

The first floor is a place to do business, and the second floor is separated by a room with a bed on it.

The room, though not as chaotic as it was below, was filled with a rancid smell.

As soon as he entered the door, the landlord covered his nose.

He complained: "This woman, I saw that she was very simple and honest, and her appearance was quite clean, so I rented this shop to her, why did I make it so stinky here!" ”

As he spoke, he went to open the window to breathe, and I looked around.

On the floor and on the bed, I found a lot of dried silk.

The tenants disappeared and the store was in chaos.

The landlord called the police.

The police came over to inspect and took pictures of various places.

The young policeman's surname is Zhang.

He looked at the records and suddenly asked who I was standing by.

I said, I'm here to eat braised pork rice, it tastes really good, if I can't eat it in the future, my heart will itch and feel uncomfortable.

Officer Zhang sneered: "Addicted? That's not a good thing, do you know what's added to this soup? ”

I'm speechless.

After saying that, Officer Zhang asked the landlord to draw a name on a piece of paper.

Just as he turned to leave, his phone rang. Picking up the phone and feeding, his expression was more solemn than just now.

"Okay, you'll be there waiting for me, I'll be there shortly!"

As soon as Officer Zhang left, my cell phone rang.

It's a WeChat.

Chen Mingfa: "Tang Xiaofan, I found that trafficker, he was the bald head who almost abducted you more than ten years ago." I've already called the police, and the police will come later, and if you need to, you probably have to come to the police station and correct him. ”

Seeing this, I immediately replied to him with a message: "Where are you now?" ”

"Sanmen Reservoir."

When I saw these four words, my heart trembled.

Walking out of the braised meat shop quickly, I asked Liang Yuan to go back to the store to prepare for today's business, and then beckoned to stop a taxi at the entrance of the alley.

When he heard that I was going back to Sanmen Reservoir again, Tang Muzhou was very strange.

I knew he was going to talk again, so I took a step ahead of him and said, "Don't ask anything, come with me again, and you know everything!" ”