"Jiang Hua gave up living, why is it important to you?" Lin Xie thought to himself, since this is the case, then ask more. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But he didn't get an answer after all, and after opening his eyes, he saw Lao Wang's concerned eyes.

He returned to the door that had been converted into a cave, many years ago, when Jiang Hua was a teenager, it was still a secret door in the study, and hundreds of cat heads were displayed in it, and now, it turned out to be the same number, if not more, of "golden cat heads." ”

Yes, what Lin Xie saw was not a simple cat head, but a cat head plated with a layer of gold, yellow-orange and orange.

Lin Xie collapsed on the wall because of the previous artistic conception of the orange cat before his death, and silently closed the door, feeling a dry throat and a hot pain, which was a sign that the body could not stand it.

His mind was almost blank, his eyes were fixed on the ceiling, and he began to pick it up again, otherwise he would not feel comfortable at all.

If you follow the development of the timeline, everything has to be built on the curse that accompanies this family: "Kill a cat, live one more day." "Looking at this premise, it should be that you can't commit suicide, you have to find someone who also loves cats to kill you, so will it pass the curse on the killer? Unknown.

Jiang Hua lost a beloved orange cat, was found by Lin Ke's father, who probed her and knew him, and asked to kill himself with a generous reward and irrefutable reasons, Jiang Hua ostensibly because of his extreme hatred for Lin Ke's father, saw the scene of him killing the cat with his own hands, so he chose to make Lin Ke's father more painful for a few years, and saw him tortured to complete his "revenge", and even gave him an heir, gave birth to Lin Ke, and let this curse continue.

In other words, Lin Ke's illness that medical science could not sort out was a curse that Jiang Hua had advanced early, and the long life of raising did not give birth to love, but under her distorted values and despicable mentality, she bred "malice" towards everything, she watched this cursed girl slowly die away without any way, and finally she watched Lin Ke grasp a life-saving straw and die, that strong appearance is the "simplicity" that she has not dared to face all these years.

It can also be said that she let her whole life rot because of the scene of killing the cat.

She should have chosen to die a long time ago, but she barely survived and did something that made everyone around her miserable.

She loved money so much that she couldn't help herself, so she exchanged the money she had scavenged for gold, and then plated it on the cat's body herself, so as to comfort her love and fill her inferiority complex because of poverty.

Later, he took the thief ship of the "Great Light Sect", and it may be because his heart was empty and there was room for use, so he was cut off his consciousness and stuffed into the consciousness of surrender and the Great Light Sect.

In the end, he met Lin Xie and let him, a powerful outsider, see her secret, the golden cat's head that relied on her life and hid her rotten soul, and put it in front of Lin Xie Lao Wang.

Finally, she may have recalled the scene of Lin Ke's father killing the cat in front of her again, the sin that had accumulated over the years burst out, the pressure and the impact of the waves, the soul that had died twenty or thirty years ago, the consciousness that had been pure returned to the body, scanned the dirty flesh and memories, and hysterically cut off the life.

As the cat obsession said, "I hope she can give up and live." ”

It is unknown how Lin Ke's father died, it may be that Jiang Hua was tired of torturing this man who also loved cats and had to kill cats, so he learned about his life with his own hands.

Again blamed on that curse of "kill a cat, live one more day".

Lin Xie turned his head to look at the three leisurely obsessions, thinking that if someone told him that he had an obsession half a year ago, he wouldn't believe it.

Whether the two can talk on the same day, no, it shouldn't be, obsession is a friend who gives his bonds.

The world is very big, and there are his little secrets, someone must be bearing extraordinary pain, the aunt who twists her ass may have just finished eating human flesh, the office worker who has just gotten off work may be a fleeing prisoner, and the illegitimate child who flashes in front of the camera may be the illegitimate child of a big chaebol accidentally born with a prostitute.

For the first time, Lin Xie was a little dissatisfied because he could see the picture of obsession before death, which was a "force majeure" that he could not refuse to enter naturally.

Sometimes, he gets positive energy, such as the insistent teenager who pesters the third young man, and he is full of vitality in the second middle school, a little silly but stubbornly cute.

But like a cat's obsession with this stubble, it really makes people unable to slow down for a long time, Lao Wang saw Lin Xie's chest rise and fall, and it seemed that he was slowly regaining his calm, he walked out first and began to sort out Jiang Hua's corpse.

He walked to the kitchen, went to Jiang Hua's room, took out a black suitcase, checked whether there was any broken copper, and then pushed it to the kitchen, and put Jiang Hua's soft body in a Z-shape, just filled, because she was dead, this posture would not be very uncomfortable, on the contrary, because of the coffin, her soul was not necessarily placed.

After pulling around in the same place, there was nothing unusual, he found a rag, wiped all the blood on the ground, and put the rag of blood and walking marks into a plastic bag, and poured some oil into it. Eventually, the burning lighters were thrown over, and they all burned, and after a while, the stench of coke was emitted, which permeated the large unventilated room, and the smell of dirty blood in the air faded for a while.

He opened the window, it was quite quiet outside, there were messy grass, untrimmed flower bones, all of which could prove that no one had been here for a long time, except for Jiang Hua himself, so until he and Lin Xie left for the last month, for decades, no one would come to find out if Jiang Hua still existed.

When Lin Xie came out of the hallway, and when he arrived in the living room, except for the faint smell of burning, the room was much cleaner than when he first came in.

Lao Wang dragged the suitcase, leaned against the wall, and when he saw Lin Xie coming, he immediately straightened his waist and said, "It's sorted out, you can go." ”

Lin Xie sighed: "Thank you, hard work." He naturally knew that Lao Wang was busy for a long time, and he was erasing the traces.

It doesn't matter if there are some footprints on the ground, according to Lao Wang, all kinds of signs in this room show that no one outside Jiang Hua has come in for at least seven or eight years, and with her bad popularity and unique social circle, no one will come to find her without permission.

He dragged his suitcase, walked out of the villa, and returned to the car leisurely, probably because it was two or three o'clock in the morning, he couldn't even see a live bird, and it was extremely cool if it was too luxurious.

Seventy or eighty percent of the wealth is occupied, and they live a cold celibate time in such a big house, which may be the tragedy of the rich.

The security guard who was sleeping at the door saw that it was a luxury car that could be seen at any time here, and he let it go without caring about the house number.

The two drove to a sewage riverside, Lao Wang dragged his luggage, and threw it down at will, there was still no one nearby, this box seemed to float to the lower reaches of the Yellow River, and after a lot of time, it would be found by the corpse pickers in the lower reaches of the Yellow River, they didn't care who was inside, maybe they would collect the bag and go home, and sell it to people who understand the market.

The time quietly arrived at three o'clock in the morning, and Lin Xie squinted his eyes and drove in the direction of home.

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Actually, when I was writing a depressing plot, I was really sad.

But what I've always insisted on is to face what I'm afraid of.

Then you can go to the subtle happiness.