Now that my sister is missing and my mother is dead, I suddenly feel that this home makes me so confused.

I wanted to get my mobile phone back, but my grandmother confiscated it directly, and said to everyone in the house: "No one is allowed to lend her a mobile phone, if anyone borrows a mobile phone to call her, I will jump into the well and drown tomorrow!"

She put down the cruel words and left on crutches.

I have no other way, in our broken place, let alone not let the police, even if I report to the police, the police will not necessarily care.

I had to go back to my room first and change into my mourning clothes before I could figure out what to do.

When I was packing, I took out a few copper coins that the fortune teller on the high-speed train gave me.

No, why is the color of this copper coin wrong? This is not the one that the fortune teller showed me. He didn't sell this for 1,000 and 5, this is a fake......

I went, and he dropped the bag! It's a loss......

"Linglong, what are you doing?" The aunt knocked on the door, then pulled it open. One look at me and I said, "I'll send you clothes." ”

I hurriedly put the copper coin back in my pocket, and then took the bag containing the mourning clothes in my aunt's hand in a panic. "Thank you, Auntie!"

My aunt didn't leave after giving me the bag, but looked at me flatteringly, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became. "Linglong, you girl is really getting better and better. Do you have a boyfriend? ”

Her eyes were so eager that I always felt a little uncomfortable, so I smiled and shook my head to say no.

As soon as she heard what I said, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief on her face, took my hand and smiled like a flower, saying that I was a good boy.

I withdrew my hand from her clutches with some vigilance. Because my second uncle used to be more concerned about me and my mother, my aunt has always had a prejudice against our mother and daughter, and now I have seen the hell?

I ignored her and glanced down at the clothes in the bag, shouldn't it be snow-white mourning clothes? Why is the bag filled with a dark red dress?

I raised my eyebrows, a little displeased: "Auntie, where is my mourning clothes?" ”

Auntie's eyes rolled roundly, and the expression on her face stiffened a little: "This ...... I didn't have so many mourning clothes at home, I looked for it, but there was no yours. ”

"Then you can't get me a red one!" I said with some displeasure and threw my clothes back to her.

She took it, with an unnatural look on her face, and laughed dryly, "Yes, yes, maybe I took it wrong, you put it here first, and I'll look for it later." ”

After saying that, she went out without waiting for my reply, and locked the door for me by the way.

"Auntie, open the door, what are you doing locking me inside?" I banged on the door hard, but no one paid any attention to the commotion outside the door.

Vaguely, I began to feel more and more uneasy. Why does it feel like it's a conspiracy?

I called for a long time and no one opened the door for me, so I had no choice but to rest before I planned.

……

When it was almost dark, my aunt smiled and handed me a bowl of rich-looking food: "Come, Linglong, it's time for dinner."

I frowned and glanced at it and didn't pick it up, feeling a little resistant: "Auntie, when my mother dies, we have to be vegetarian." This is the rule, how can you give me such a big bowl of meat? ”

"Oh, aren't you different from us, you have more places to exert your strength after dinner, you must eat a little more, the future of our Xia family depends on you." Auntie put the bowl in my hand and blurted it out.

I felt like I had taken a hot potato.

What do you mean by that, Auntie?

I was just about to ask, but she made another excuse to go out, and just like the last time, she locked me up very quickly.

I glanced at the bowl of rice and didn't move, and I felt like I was on the guillotine.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock in the morning that I finally understood what my aunt meant......

They actually wanted to marry me to a sick man in his thirties from the next village.

The sick Yangzi family has money, but he is bedridden all year round, and no one has seen him since five years ago, and the news that he has passed away has been widely spread, but it has never been confirmed.

My aunt said that because her only son, my four-year-old cousin, was sick and urgently needed a sum of money for treatment, he was the only boy in our entire Xia family, and nothing could be done to let him have an accident.

After discussion, they decided for me, and they had already chosen a wedding date, but who knew that my mother would suddenly die on this day.

There was no way, the family urgently needed money, so there was no way to postpone the wedding, and finally after discussion, it was decided that the funeral and the happy event would be held together.

However, out of respect for the deceased, the funeral was done in a big way, and the marriage went through a low-key process.

I yelled angrily, "Why are you doing this? You are forcing you to marry, and you are breaking the law......"

"Oh my daughter, how can you say that? Letting you marry is not letting you die. Since ancient times, children's marriage has been the order of their parents, not to mention that it is to save your younger brother, and you are a sister, shouldn't you respect the old and love the young? My aunt screamed exaggeratedly, looking so disappointed in me, that I couldn't stand her.

"You are forcibly quibbling, you are not qualified to deprive me of my personal freedom to choose...... "I am angry and do not accept it!

"Don't say it, it's not up to me, it's the whole family's decision. With so many people agreeing, what reason do you have against it? The aunt said this confidently and left.

No matter how much I resisted, it was useless. They forced me to put on the long dark red dress, and then tied me hand and foot.

There is a black coffin at the gate, and a red sedan chair at the back door. They held a funeral for my mom at the front door, and forced me to get married at the back door.

Half an hour later, they carried me directly into the sick man's house. The small bungalow of the sick seedling family is the richest in our place.

Probably because I struggled all the way, the rope in my hand broke free as soon as I entered the room.

The door had been locked, the room was not lit, and it was pitch black. I felt like there were a pair of eyes in the room staring at me all the time, and I felt a chill all over my body.

It took me a while to get used to the darkness, and vaguely, I saw a man sitting on the bed, and through the night, I could vaguely see that this person was a man.

Isn't the sick seedling so sick that he can't get out of bed? Why can you still sit on the edge of the bed so upright?

"Wang Xiaofu, is that you?" I tensed my nerves and tentatively opened my mouth.

Wang Xiaofu is the name of the sick seedling.

However, after asking several times, the person sitting on the bed did not respond.

Wouldn't you fall asleep while sitting?

I glanced back at the locked door, I couldn't get out anyway, and gritted my teeth and walked towards the bed.

His eyes were fixed on my face, and when he got closer, he found that his blood-red eyes were full of cold and heat. And his dress seems to be ...... It's a shroud.