Chapter 57: School Grass, Don't Go After School! (18)
The hospital is far away from Sheng's house, but it is very close to Jinyu's home.
There is no taxi at this time, and the street lights will not turn on on rainy days, so for the sake of safety, Jinyu can only take her back to her home first.
Luo Shu had already moved out to live, and the whole villa was empty, and there was not even a nanny and housekeeper. Jinyu turned on the light in the bedroom and walked in with Yingluo: "You sleep in my room tonight, don't walk around." ”
Yingluo answered absentmindedly, and suddenly looked up: "Where do you sleep?" ”
As if she didn't expect her to care about herself, Jinyu was stunned for a moment, and then said lightly: "Sleep in the living room." ”
Yingluo blinked, "There are so many empty rooms, why do you want to sleep in the living room?" ”
Jin Yu didn't intend to answer, he took out his pajamas from the closet, looking like he was going to take a shower.
When he left the room, Yingluo pouted, looking east and west, looking around him.
The style of the room is cool tones, and the four gray walls look particularly oppressive. Yingluo always felt that this room exuded an indescribable eerie horror.
She shrunk her neck, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a door next to the closet.
The key is inserted in the hole and opens with a slight twist.
It's pitch black inside, but fortunately, the monster has good eyesight, and Yingluo can see it clearly.
The walls are smooth and there are no switches for lights. Yingluo scratched her hair, and didn't react until two minutes later, there was not even a light here, how could there be a switch.
The room was small, about the size of a table and a stool.
Yingluo was sharp to find a small book on the ground, the cover was gray, and it was covered with dust, so it was not very conspicuous.
She crouched down and picked up the notebook, patted the dust off it, and turned the first page.
January 3rd, back talking, two hours.
On January 7, I was late for school, three hours.
On January 16, take the stray cat home, seven hours.
On January 20, he ran away from home for three days.
……
It's a book full of such dates and words.
The handwriting went from crooked and immature at the beginning, to the upright strokes of the strokes, and then to the simple and scribbled at the end.
Yingluo touched her chin, a little confused: "I can understand every word, but what does it mean together?" ”
"Niangniang," Han Qi attached to Yingluo's ear, and asked mysteriously, "What do you think this little room looks like?" ”
"Isn't that a place to pile up clutter?" Yingluo was a little puzzled, but soon she suddenly realized: "Little black house? ”
The room was small and dark, making it ideal for confinement.
So, what is written in the notebook is the reason and time of confinement?
With thousands of thoughts floating in her heart, Yingluo frowned, stood in the small dark room, and stretched out her hand to close the door.
The sound insulation is very good, you can't hear a sound, you can't see a little light, it seems to be isolated from the world.
It was only a dozen seconds later, and Yingluo felt extremely uncomfortable.
She really couldn't imagine how Jinyu could survive this long period of darkness and endless loneliness.
Han Zhu fell on Yingluo's shoulder and said slowly: "Luo Shu, that vicious woman, always builds happiness on the pain of others. Three years ago, she suddenly discovered that when she was old, the only one who could send her to the end was the king, so she reined in her nature and treated the king a little better. ”
"Do you still want Jinyu to send her to the end?" Yingluo sneered, "I don't mind, I'll send her to Lord Yama for tea now." ”