Chapter 21: Xiaofan's Entrustment
The moon is dark and the wind is high.
The door to the shop downstairs was closed, and it was quiet at the end of the night, and the mess didn't make any special noise.
Ye Liang washed his face and changed into pajamas, and sat in front of the dresser patting the flowers.
This woman needs to be maintained when she reaches a certain age. Phew, it's a girl who also needs to be maintained, and people are still young!
Ye Yuan patted the rose dew attentively, and the fragrance of roses wafted throughout the room.
At this time, listening to the voice of Xi Suo Suo on the edge of the window, she held her breath and said sharply: "Which way of the ghost, come out." ”
A faint shadow swayed through the crack in the window, like a thin piece of paper, and entered the room, a little unsteady on its feet, fluttering.
"Is that you?" Ye Liang continued to pat the water on his face.
"You lied to me."
"Oh, drunk and dreaming of death, how does it feel?" Ye Quan smiled and put down the rose water bottle, "You are the first person to experience this medicine, it feels good, right?" ”
"I've been in the dream of being abused by that woman, locked up in a small dark room, she pinched my inner thighs so hard, screaming to strangle me, I saw her take out a needle, a needle pricked over, as if it really pierced me, and everything back then came back. I don't want to suffer like this anymore, but I can't cry, I keep crying in my dreams, there is pain and fear everywhere, why are you doing this to me? ”
The emaciated ghost let out a painful wail, and the faint shadows twisted and distorted, and the memories pained him to the core.
"Of course I did it on purpose, on purpose, intentionally."
Ye Quan sneered: "Let you fall into the most eerie and terrifying dreams in the days before you die." I think this is a punishment for you, you cowardly and useless fellow, it is too cheap to let you die directly. How to avenge those children? The law will sentence you to death, but the law cannot torture you mentally and morally. However, as for you, you also chose to take drunk life and dream death when you were sent to prison and were about to be bullied by an adult male prisoner, and from this point of view, I still look down on you. ”
"Why? I can do a lot of things, a lot of things that others don't dare to do, why do you look down on me? ”
Ye Quan approached the shadow, leaned down, and looked at him with a strange look: "Sure enough, a coward is a coward, a ghost, and such a thin soul, a useless thing, phew." ”
"Why? Why do you say that about me, do you know me well? You liar, female liar! ”
Xiao Fan's ghost opened his teeth and danced his claws, and he swung his fists and stomped his feet!
"Because you will only target innocent, weaker children than you, you dare not resist your stepmother, dare not resist your father, and even for Wu's mother, the old servant of your family, you can only complain behind your back and vent your dissatisfaction with them. In reality, you don't dare to do anything, you will only vent your hatred on irrelevant innocent people, and even in such a despicable and shameless way, you say, you are not a coward, is it a useless thing? ”
Ye Liang sat directly on the floor, staring at the shadow.
"I don't dare, I don't dare, I'm a coward......"
The shadow suddenly trembled, and he was crying.
In his darkest dreams, the stepmother was an existence that could not be escaped.
At the age of six, he was grabbed by the collar and lifted by her like a chick and locked in the attic.
In the late autumn night, the autumn wind outside the house is whistling, through the small window, you can see the shadows of the trees dancing with teeth and claws, those shadows, like man-eating monsters, pounced on the window, making a popping sound, the young he covered his ears tightly with both hands, and shrank in the corner of the wall and did not dare to come out.
After being locked up like this a few times, he became very timid, and the slightest noise at night made him shiver, and he would even wet the bed in fright.
was found by the woman to be another good beating, she pulled his wet-soaked mattress, deliberately dried at the door, and pointed out when she met people: "Hey, now children are really hard to manage, deliberately wet the bed and anger me, this stepmother is really not easy to do." The wives who don't know the truth compliment her for being kind and kind, and the child can still be gentle and drizzly when he wets the bed, only he knows that in the morning he was pricked with a few more stitches in his armpits and groin.
The pores there were the thickest, and they were the most intimate parts, and no one knew about them, and he had no place to talk about them. Talking to Wu's mother? She would only touch his head and sigh: "Little master, this is all fate, and it will be all right when you grow up." ”
Is it fate? Everything is fate?
Xiao Fan struggled to grow up day by day, and his fear of that woman also increased day by day.
"Even if you're a ghost, you don't dare to trouble that woman, right?"
Ye Limit asked.
Xiao Fan nodded: "I don't dare." ”
"It's useless."
"Please, please help me, help me get revenge."
The shadow moved a few times, as if kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.
"What are you kidding? Your life is gone, even if you are a ghost, you can touch it lightly, such an ambitious ghost, maybe one day you will be scattered when you meet a person with strong yang energy, what do you exchange with me? ”
Ye Liang pursed his lips and dismissed.
"I ...... I know where the woman hid her money, and I'll take you there, and I'll give you a lot of money! ”
The ghost thought for a moment and said.
"You know where she hid her money, why didn't she pick it up herself? With that money, you can fly away, and you won't do those bad things and harm other people's little girls? Ye Quan was skeptical.
"Alas, I said I didn't dare to steal, you would definitely scold me for being unproductive. I was just afraid of her, and I hated her, but when she stared at me, I thought of the days when I was tortured by her, and I was afraid. And...... And, I found myself enjoying that feeling. The ghost's voice grew quieter.
"That feeling? Which feeling? ”
Ye Liang raised his eyebrows, suddenly understood, and stepped on the shadow: "Dead child, don't you like to bully little girls!" You're such a pervert! ”
Xiao Fan's ghost groaned, twisted a few times, and shouted in his mouth: "It hurts, it hurts, you hurt me." ”
"Believe it or not, I'm going to make you go away?"
The leaf limit is another kick.
"Believe, believe, I've been wandering for a few days, and I've heard those ghosts talk about you, and they say that you are very capable, and you will definitely be able to help me avenge me, please, I will find and compensate you for the money that woman hid, as long as you help me." Xiao Fan endured the pain and begged bitterly.
Ye Liang's eyes rolled, and he felt that this deal was not bad. That Mrs. Niu is the origin of all evils, if she hadn't tortured Xiao Fan in the past, this child would not have been perverted and twisted like this, and those little girls would not have been poisoned by this, and it was still very happy to clean up this woman. Thinking of this, Ye Quan took out a thick notebook from the bedside, took out a pen, and wrote on it: Help Niu Xiaofan take revenge, the object of revenge is Niu Xiaofan's stepmother, and the reward is all the property that the woman hid. ”
After she finished writing and reading it to Niu Xiaofan, the shadow nodded again and again: "I still have a request, I will find the money for you, so much money, you can't spend it anyway, can you ...... Can you give a little to the little girls' families? ”
Ye Liang's eyes glared: "You little ghost, you still kick your nose in the face, the money is mine, I can spend it as I like, use your guidance?" ”
The little ghost trembled with fright, and said that he didn't dare to dare.
"Okay, tell me about the specific situation of your stepmother, you have to know yourself and your opponent for revenge."
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