Chapter 2 Adoptive Father
Looking at the person sitting across the table in front of me, it was an obedient and quiet girl, who should be a little younger than me, and she was really the ideal sister next door.
If it weren't for the fact that she was a necromancy, I really wanted to keep her on WeChat or something.
"Hello," I smiled.
She didn't answer, but her eyes changed slightly after I smiled, as if she had just woken up.
"Ready? So let's get started. I shook the pen in my hand.
She nodded, slowly opening her mouth.
My name is Amin, I'm 16 years old, and I love to listen to stories. I heard such a story a long time ago, I got up in the middle of the night to go to the small toilet, and found a person sitting on the sofa in the living room, and I thought it was my father with sleepy eyes, and subconsciously said hello and went back to sleep after going to the small toilet, and the next day I realized that the person was a thief.
After listening to this story, I was still frightened for a long time, who would have thought that I would encounter this kind of thing, but the difference is that I didn't sleep when I returned to the quilt after saying hello, but took out my mobile phone and dialed 110.
At this time, it was close to four o'clock in the morning, and the people in the police car downstairs were half red and half blue, facing the uniformed men in the room, I was holding the quilt and shrunk aside, and the look that the guy threw at me when he was arrested was really quite frightening.
The older criminal policeman thought that I must have been frightened when a little girl encountered this kind of thing, so he sent the young policeman next to me to communicate with me, not to mention, the police brother is quite handsome.
There were only two of us left in the living room, and the light was flickering and flickering because the light bulbs had not been repaired for a long time, and the environment was a little dim, and the air was filled with the scent of lavender.
"Little sister, it's okay, the bad guys have been arrested." The police brother showed a row of shiny little tiger teeth.
"Thank you, brother." I smiled reluctantly.
"Anyway, you're quite brave, don't say you're a little girl, even a big man, I guess I couldn't be as calm as you at that time."
"I'd say my hands are still shaking right now?"
"But how did you find out that it was a thief sitting on the couch?"
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"Because every time my drunkard father came back, he had a strong smell of alcohol, and the thief was still very calm at the time, but unfortunately he didn't know that my father was not such a quiet person." I smiled and shook my head, rolling up my sleeve to reveal a glaring bruise.
"Who did it? Your dad? Brother Police's eyes widened in shock, seeing that he must have a happy family.
"Hmm." I nodded, "Let me tell you a story, once upon a time, there was a family where the mother died in childbirth, and the child survived, it was a boy." ”
"It's a pity that I have a brain problem, and my father bought a child daughter-in-law for his son from the hands of traffickers, and then the son fell into the river and died inexplicably, and the child daughter-in-law became an adopted daughter, but her fate did not change, but she was tortured and vented by this drunkard adoptive father all day long."
"Finally, one day, she was beaten to death, bleeding all over the floor, and in the porch, her body was hidden in the refrigerator." As I spoke, I glanced at the kitchen, which was unusually gloomy and hairy due to the light.
Brother Police took a breath, "She should resist." ”
"Yes, yes." I replied, "But she didn't, in this story." ”
"Why does this adoptive father keep beating her, they have lived for so long, how to say that they also have feelings." Apparently the police brother has a father who loves him.
"That had to be when he was sober, when his only son died, and he was already a drinker, he didn't have much soberness, and he was just crazy after drinking, and he didn't beat anyone to death, so the girl didn't resist, how to say that he was also a person who raised himself for so long."
"That's not right, I wasn't killed later."
"That's because my adoptive father beat him unusually fiercely that day, and there was no smell of alcohol on his body." I said, staring into my brother's eyes.
"Didn't drink?" Brother Police frowned, "Then why do you want to beat her." ”
"Because it was rare for the adoptive father to wake up that day, he suddenly remembered that he went out with the girl on the day his son died."
The atmosphere became a little weird, and the police brother took a breath of cold air, and stood up after a while, the scent of lavender in the air became more and more intense.
"You're leaving?" I asked
"Well, it's time to go, the master should be in a hurry, the story is very exciting." Brother police looked at me, "Next time your adoptive father beats you again, remember to call the police." ”
"You know that girl is me?" I squinted, "Then you won't arrest me?" ”
"Isn't that the story? Besides, aren't you sitting here right now? Brother Policeman smiled.
"Okay." My eyes were glazed for a moment, and then they lit up again, "Goodbye, brother!" ”
"Goodbye, when you need help, remember to call me."
"How much is the phone?"
"1-1-0" The police brother playfully stuck out his tongue, and when he passed through the porch, he found that there was a faint blood red on the floor, as if the girl in the story had really died here.
He squatted down and looked, and suddenly found that the girl was standing behind him, he quickly got up, smiled at the girl, and opened the door, really, isn't the girl standing in front of him, he really thinks too much, and he has hallucinations, it seems that he has been too tired recently.
The police brother waved his hand at the girl, ready to close the door.
"Brother, there is another ending to my story, do you want to hear it?" I spoke.
"No, next time, I'll go first." The door slammed shut.
Coming downstairs, the old policeman threw a form at him.
"This guy is a first-time offender, a little nervous, when he came to drink a bottle of wine to strengthen his courage, he came by car, when we arrested him due to time, the smell of wine is not obvious, if I am not an old drunkard myself, I noticed a little sign, just found a wine bottle in his car, hahaha master is amazing, give him one more stroke, drunk driving!"
"Okay!" The police brother picked up the pen, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and couldn't remember, so he scratched his head and didn't think about it anymore, and the police car left quietly.
Upstairs, I left the window and walked to the kitchen, muttering incessantly, "You should have heard about another ending, my ending, a different ending." ”
I slowly opened the refrigerator, and my adoptive father's face was still in good spirits.
End
I stopped my pen and looked at the girl sitting across from me, her face was still flat, her eyes were colorless, her skin was faintly exposed at the cuffs with palpitating bruises, and she looked at me and brushed her hair.
"Can I go?" The words were surprisingly lighthearted.
"Well, that's okay, and soon you'll forget everything about the past and move on to a new life." I didn't ask her about the cause of death, and although I wanted to know, it wasn't my job.
She looked at me, smiled like sunshine unexpectedly, got up, and walked towards the door, never looking back.
In fact, there is no darkness in everyone's heart, what is dark is the world itself, and all the dark sides in our hearts are caused by the projection of this society.
I picked up the Grim Reaper seal and stamped it at the end of the note, the moment I finished stamping, the dark side of her heart would be completely gone, and I hope that the next year she will be born under the sun, like her smile.
I pondered for a moment and wrote the title at the top of the note—Adoptive Father.