Dong Qianhong's growth was almost isolated, Wei Yuhua felt sorry for Dong Qianhong, in addition to seeing a doctor, bought her a lot of toys, computers, and mobile phones...... But she didn't like any of this, she only liked the fairy tale prince and Cinderella, which made her forget the indifference and rejection of the outside world and let her live in her own world. ＠，.2√3wx.

Wei Yuhua thought about taking Dong Qianhong to remove the blue spots on her face, took a lot of traditional Chinese medicine, and also used laser to remove them, but she didn't expect that under the rebound, the blue spots were getting bigger and bigger, and frequent treatment was not good for Dong Qianhong's condition, so she gave up, so Dong Qianhong grew up day by day, at the age of twenty-three or four, she had never gone to school, had not gone shopping, and had not watched a movie...... She lives only at home, in Cinderella's fairy tale.

Of course, such a girl will not have a boyfriend, but as she grows older, Dong Qianhong's mind has gradually matured, and she often asks Wei Yuhua if the Cinderella in her fairy tale is real? Will there really be a prince in the world who will find his Cinderella?

Wei Yuhua told Dong Qianhong that Cinderella's story is true, they live in a fantasy world and live happily together...... Dong Qianhong believed her mother's words, and imagined that she would one day become Cinderella, and a prince would find her, so she had an idea to go to a real ball.

Wei Yuhua made many excuses, because she knew that there was a ball, but no one would ever invite her daughter to dance, so it dragged on for two years, Dong Qianhong's body became weaker and weaker, and congenital heart disease made her weak, a little cold, a little hot will make Dong Qianhong faint.

However, Dong Qianhong still dreams of Cinderella. Wanting to go to a prom, maybe that's her last wish. When Wei Yuhua's heart ached, he looked around for news of the dance party on the Internet. It happened that a wedding website held a dating event, which was a prom, so Wei Yuhua signed up for the prom for her daughter.

On the day of the ball, Dong Qianhong was dressed very beautifully, her eyes flashed with excitement, and her face was powdered, but the cyan marks were too obvious to be concealed, and the result could be imagined. No one invited her to dance, and some even gathered in twos and threes, pointing at her.

Excitement turned into disappointment, Dong Qianhong sat in the corner, enviously watching others dancing, but Wei Yuhua couldn't stand it anymore, begging some young men to dance with her daughter, but when people saw the blue spots on Dong Qianhong's face, they refused without hesitation. In desperation, Wei Yuhua wanted to spend money to invite a young man to find Dong Qianhong to dance, and when she was bargaining with others, Dong Qianhong came to her. She heard the whole thing, she couldn't accept the coldness of the real world and left the dance in tears.

It was a rainy night. Just in time for autumn again, the sad Dong Qianhong ran in the rain for half an hour before being found by Wei Yuhua. Dong Qianhong, who had been in a coma, was sent to the hospital and was already dying. Before dying, Wei Yuhua asked Wei Yuhua with expectant expectations in his eyes: "Mom, is there really a Cinderella and a prince?" ”

Wei Yuhua held her daughter's hand, full of despair, but told her very firmly: "Yes, there is such a castle in the world, there is Cinderella and the prince, and my mother will definitely take you to find ......"

After Dong Qianhong died, Wei Yuhua's whole person was hollowed out, she felt that she was very useless, and she felt that it was boring to live, after dealing with her daughter's funeral, she returned home, sat on her daughter's bed, and looked at the versions of Cinderella, she was angry and felt that God was unfair, so she came up with a way to act against the sky and fulfill her daughter's wish.

Wei Yuhua is an expert in folklore, sorting out some ancient books all the year round, and often traveling to some remote places to find all kinds of folk customs, and has come into contact with all kinds of spells and secret arts.

The method that Wei Yuhua came up with was the Magic Nightmare Technique, and when she said this, Li Yiling asked in surprise: "I've only heard of the Curse, the Awakening Nightmare, the Sand Nightmare, the Nightmare Technique, and the Nightmare Technique?" ”

Wei Yuhua said weakly: "Young man, you still know too little, the magic of the devil has long been recorded in the book, but you don't know." ”

I was shocked to hear it, I didn't think there was this kind of witchcraft, in fact, I wanted to ask about the whole process of casting the spell, and how to get other people's birthdays, but after thinking about it, it was too easy to find some personal information these days, and seeing that she was getting more and more vain, I still couldn't help but ask.

Wei Yuhua thought of the magic of the nightmare, and used the remaining money to create a model of the castle in the fairy tale, made a puppet from his daughter's ashes, and used secret techniques to catch the soul on the night of his daughter's first seven souls, and used forbidden techniques to melt into the puppet, and then used special drugs to calm his soul, that is, the requiem incense that Li Yiling and I smelled.

Wei Yuhua used secret techniques to isolate yin and yang, used special techniques to stimulate himself to go to the dantian, created a dream between virtual and reality, and guided the dream of Dong Qianhong, who had become a ghost, which is why we see that day and night are completely different, as Li Yiling and I guessed, there are two dreamers.

In the dream, Wei Yuhua wanted to give her daughter a real environment, but she couldn't create a living person, so she could only use her own image to create many poker characters, in fact, it was like an NPC in the game, because when her daughter was alive, she would also joke with her and call her a red heart ring......

In the virtual environment, Wei Yuhua held a dance party for her daughter in her dream every day, but only she and some old K, spade ditch and the like danced with Dong Qianhong, in the dream, it was still an imperfect fairy tale, but her daughter was very happy, just when Wei Yuhua thought it would continue like this, a woman suddenly came to the door and said that she had a way to perfect the dream.

The woman is naturally Luo Ziqi, so there are pigeons in the dream, Cinderella's parents, and some Chinese-speaking European people, and they want to hold a real dance party for Dong Qianhong, so that real people can participate, until a man who really puts Dong Qianhong in a red crystal slipper is selected, and then takes away his soul and lives forever in the dream.

Hearing this, I couldn't hold back anymore and said, "What method did Luo Ziqi use?" ”

Wei Yuhua shook his head: "I can't see her technique, she is a very terrible person, her ability is very big, so big that I can't imagine it, she told me that it is interesting to use real people to participate in the ball, so she designed this game, and those who are not selected will be killed by the pigeons she brought." ”

The story of Wei Yuhua and Dong Qianhong, I listened very sadly, and I also felt sorry for this mother, not my own experience, I couldn't imagine that there were people living so hard in real life, but thinking of those young men and women who died tragically, I didn't feel sorry for her, and couldn't help but say: "Who did those young people recruit and provoke whom?" Why do you want to kill them, life, they also have life, and your daughter is not pitiful to them? Don't they have parents, will their parents be sad? You are taking revenge on society, you can't hate everyone and make others unhappy because of your misfortune! ”

When Wei Yuhua heard my accusation, he laughed, and said with a poker face: "That's right, I'm just taking revenge on society and this cruel world, why?" Why did God make our lives so hard, what did we do wrong? We have been being good people, we just want to be recognized by others, we just want to get a little comfort, if someone at the dance party would have taken pity on our mother and danced with Honghong, would she have died so early? ”

"Why, why can't you even pay for that little bit of mercy? Why can't such a society, such an indifferent crowd, be punished? Xu Lang, the reason why I tell you this story is that I want you to tell everyone what happened completely and tell everyone about your program, indifference will only make this world the same as my dream, only desolate, only black and white......"

Wei Yuhua became more and more excited, the blood stains on her chest turned red all over her clothes, she held the hand of the puppet, which had turned cyan, and her face was as white as paper, and I was speechless by what she said, I always felt that what she said was wrong, but it was not right, but it was not right, but I couldn't say it.

Li Yiling saw that Wei Yuhua was dying, and hurriedly asked, "That Luo Ziqi, do you know her origin?" And how did she bring our souls to your dreams? What's so mysterious about that mobile game? ”

Li Yiling's three questions were asked quickly and quickly, but Wei Yuhua was no longer good, her pale face suddenly smiled at Li Yiling and said: "Luo Ziqi didn't kill me immediately, she asked me to bring you a message, she did this for you, one day you will wake up, you will understand...... If it weren't for her, I would have ...... on the day you assassinated Fang Pian Lao K I'll just ...... There is a potion on the collar...... Mobile phones, mobile phones are the key ......"

The voice became weaker and weaker, and finally fell silent, but her hand was still holding the doll she made of her daughter's ashes, seeing Wei Yuhua die in front of me, I didn't even think about the meaning of her words, I just felt very desolate in my heart, she did this qiē, it was completely because she loved her daughter, but her love was too paranoid, paranoid and hurt others and hurt herself.

A thought popped into my head, if one day this happened to the people I cared about, would I still be able to remain calm? I don't know, I don't want to know, I look at the elaborate model of the castle in the house, and I think if it's still that lyrics, fairy tales are all lies, I can't be your prince......

The door behind him was opened, and Zeng Xiaoxian and his colleagues rushed over......

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