Do you think that Jia Yanwen woke up at dawn, and then drove her children back to the old streets of the ancient city to find someone to save her life after dawn?

No.

Things weren't so lucky, and if it had been so smooth, she shouldn't have come to my store alone, but with her children.

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That night, Jia Yanwen slept until midnight, and suddenly felt a chill piercing from the center of her foot like an ice pick, and quickly numbled her whole body, she woke up from the scream with an "ah", and found that the bedroom door had quietly opened a crack, and her side was empty, and the child was gone!

Jia Yanwen woke up in an instant and hurriedly got up to find the child!

At this time, she only had one intuition, thinking that the child should be taken away by Xu Hongyi!

In this old house, who else will take away the child except Xu Hongyi?

If Xu Hongyi wants to harm the child, she swears that no matter who Xu Hongyi is, she will never let him go!

The master bedroom was full of light, and it was so conspicuous in the dark environment.

Jia Yanwen felt as if she was being guided by something, so she walked here directly, and even the door was opened for her by "she".

She stood outside the door, secretly looked in through the crack in the door, and found that the child was stripped naked by Xu Hongyi again and lying on the bed, while Xu Hongyi was holding a needle in his hand, holding the damaged painting on his knees, and was tattooing the child's back according to the painting.

It looks like it's been tattooed for a while, because half of the painting has already appeared on the child's back.

At this time, Jia Yanwen realized that in fact, Xu Hongyi was not interested in his own skin, but the skin of his child!

Who in this world can have more delicate, silky and flawless skin than a child?

Seeing the young child being tattooed with treacherous patterns one by one, Jia Yanwen couldn't hold it anymore, she rushed in hard, pushed Xu Hongyi away hard, and cried: "Xu Hongyi, what are you doing?" How can you be cruel to your son? You're still not human! ”

After that, she was going to pick up the child and leave the demon's side!

She didn't have to wait until dawn to leave, she wanted to get out of here now! Take the kids to a safe place!

However, just as she was getting up, she suddenly suffered a strong blow to the back of her head, and she rolled her eyes and fainted straight......

When she woke up again, she found that her hands, feet, and mouth were tied and thrown in the corner.

It was already dawn, and the heavy curtains blocked the light, making the room still look dark.

The bedside light was on, and Jia Yanwen saw that her husband was still staying by the bed, and he was very focused on the child, so he didn't notice himself at all.

At this time, the tattoo on the child's back has already become, and the husband is holding a film to carefully cover the child's back to protect the tattoo......

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"What? Tattoos have become? "I can't stay calm anymore!

Jia Yanwen wiped her tears and said "um".

I asked, "Then how did you escape?" Haven't you thought about escaping with your children? ”

Jia Yanwen said sadly: "That's when I escaped, Hongyi was applying the tattoo film, and he didn't notice me for the time being, I wanted to fight with him, but at this time, the door opened a crack, and a cat meow came from outside, and it was the cat meow that made me come back to my senses." I am deeply aware that no matter how much I hate Hongyi, but I am an unarmed woman after all, if I really want to fight, I can't beat Hongyi at all, and when the time comes, I will still die in the old mansion with my children. So I climbed out as hard as I could, got downstairs and sharpened the rope off, and then drove to you. Hopefully it's still too late! ”

I said calmly, "It's still too late, don't worry." ”

After the new tattoo is finished, there is a week of care, during which it takes a while to maintain the tattoo, to protect the skin from allergies and damage, and to allow the dye of the tattoo to precipitate the color.

Hearing Jia Yanwen say that Xu Hongyi is still applying film for the new tattoo, I know that in order to make this painting show the best effect, Xu Hongyi will not peel off the child's skin for the time being.

That's right, peeling.

Don't say it's me, even Jia Yanwen can guess what Xu Hongyi wants to do.

The old painting was damaged, and as a person who loves painting, of course, I wanted to find a way to transfer the painting to a new "drawing paper" with a better texture.

Undoubtedly, after weighing the skin of cats, lovers, and children, Xu Hongyi chose the skin of children.

This is really heartbreaking, even for one-year-old children!

And it's his own son!

Family affection can't wake up Xu Hongyi's reason, which shows that he has been completely fascinated by the painting and has forgotten who he is.

But evil ghosts can't control people's hearts, and "they" can influence people's hearts, because there are cracks in people's hearts, so that "they" can take advantage of the cracks and shake people's hearts.

Xu Hongyi would do this kind of thing for the sake of painting, which can only show that he was originally a person who was crazy about painting!

But for me, it doesn't matter.

I stood up and asked, "What about the old paintings?" After tattooing on your child's body, do you remember where your husband put the old piece of paper? ”

"Like...... It's still at the head of the bed, pressed with a book, but ......" Jia Yanwen was trying to recall, she looked at me puzzled: "When I climbed out, I accidentally saw the drawing paper hanging down on the bedside table, it was obviously a painting, but why did I see it as if the painting was gone?" ”

"It's been transferred to your son, so there's no painting on the old paper."

"Transfer ......" Jia Yanwen's face suddenly lost its blood: "By the way, what's going on with that painting?" The woman above, is she a ghost? Otherwise, why was Hongyi fascinated by her? Isn't she amazing? Even Eminem turned into a ghost, and he didn't dare to compete with her! What the hell is she? ”

I said, "Don't talk about this yet, tell me, is that old piece of paper still there?" ”

"In ...... When I left, I saw that Hongyi had put away the paper after putting the film on Huihui. I don't think he was willing to give up the paper, and when he put it away, he was still very precious, so I think he didn't throw it away. Jia Yanwen seemed to remember something, she raised her eyes and asked me cautiously: "By the way, I have touched that old piece of drawing paper, and it seems to have a temperature on it...... Could it be ......? ”

"You don't need to know that much. Take me to your old mansion. I said with a grim face.

But Jia Yanwen was worried: "No! You have to tell me, what the hell is that old piece of paper? Is it, is it also ......? ”

I interrupted her coldly, "You don't need to know that much, now you just need to take me to your old mansion." ”

"Nope! You have to tell me! Jia Yanwen said in horror, screaming, she stepped back, accidentally, she tripped her foot and fell directly to the ground, at this time she could no longer hide herself, trembling.

I felt incredible, people had already come, and they had told me so many stories, didn't they just hope I could help her? What's the matter with being scared temporarily?

Or, because when I came, my mind was confused and I couldn't figure it out, so when I thought about it afterwards, I knew that I was afraid?

But what are you afraid of me and come to me for?

I sneered and said, "Do you still want to save your son?" Is your son important, or is my business important? ”

"No, you have to tell me, what the hell is that drawing paper?" Jia Yanwen cried tears and snot together, so embarrassed that she no longer had the grace of a noblewoman: "Is that piece of painting paper made of human skin?" Are you ...... Also...... Is it also the kind of demon who skins people to paint? I had to ask! I can't save my son from the hands of one demon and deliver him to another with my own hands! ”

I looked at her.

The tip of the tooth cut through the lip.

Cold on the outside, but my heart is corroded by pain!

There are some things I don't want to mention, I don't want to think about it, it's because mentioning some things is to uncover the most painful scar in my heart!

However, if I don't tell the truth, this woman in front of me won't take me to her old house, and she won't let me get back that broken old drawing paper!

"It's my master's skin, which he peeled off with his own hands, and it's the last relic he left me."