I have a demon standing behind me, what am I afraid of?

Thinking of this, I walked towards Feng Zhiqiang, but he seemed to feel something, and suddenly stopped eating and looked at me blankly. Then suddenly, as if frightened, he stepped back, backwards, until he reached the very edge of the kitchen, and drew a knife.

"Be careful." Zhong Yao said a little nervously in the back.

I was scared, too, but it seemed like a hand was on my shoulder and even pushed me forward. Is this trying to make me kill myself?

However, I said as I moved forward, "Please put down your knife and have something to say." ”

Feng Zhiqiang hesitated, the hand holding the knife was already weak and weak, as if it was about to fall off at any time. I gritted my teeth, and I didn't know where I got the courage to suddenly rush up, grabbed Feng Zhiqiang's hand fiercely and wanted to grab the knife down.

But he was probably stimulated, and he didn't let go, and poked me in the lower abdomen.

I thought to myself, "It's over, I'm going to sacrifice this time." ”

But my body acted automatically, holding Feng Zhiqiang's hand and turning it around, I actually suppressed him. Then I don't know where I pinched him, and with a bang, the knife fell to the ground.

My foot kicked uncontrollably, and the knife flew under the cupboard. Then with a fall on his back, Feng Zhiqiang was thrown out of the kitchen by me......

After throwing the person, I froze, looking at my hands in disbelief and amazement. When did I become a former, and why am I so powerful?

And Zhong Yao rushed over to help Feng Zhiqiang and said, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful." ”

I smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, I didn't expect ...... either" Suddenly I heard Jing Rong's voice, and couldn't help repeating: "Don't touch him." ”

But it was too late, Zhong Yao was grabbed and pressed to the ground by him as soon as he touched Feng Zhiqiang, and then grabbed his neck with red eyes, and said: "Don't press my father, it's you, it's you who let your father leave your mother's ......"

Feng Zhiqiang was put on the body, so his words should have been said by the little girl.

I blushed for a moment, as if I knew exactly who was attacking and who was taking between them. Feng Zhiqiang is the one who was pressed, and now this is counter-pressure?

However, he was pinching Zhong Yao's neck, and Zhong Yao's face was already blue, and it seemed that he had really used all his strength.

I have to save someone, so I ran over and touched Feng Zhiqiang's head with my hand without hesitation. He stopped for a moment, and I felt as if I had entered a time and space tunnel that was spinning by, back to what seemed to be the 70s, when men were still wearing tunics.

But I couldn't see my surroundings clearly, everything was just listening......

"No, don't leave me, the child is about to be born, and now you tell me that I am not the life you want?"

"Yes, you are not the life I wanted, I thought it was until I met him. I'm sorry, I left a lot of money, enough for you to live on, goodbye. ”

After the man's heartless voice, it was the sound of the door closing, and the woman cried bitterly, saying, "Do you want the life to be pressed under the man, hahaha......"

I suddenly felt that this man might have something to do with Feng Zhiqiang, right?

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then it was very noisy.

"This girl is very rich, and when her husband left, he left a large sum at home, find it out quickly."

"Uh-huh......"

The woman seemed to be struggling, but it was useless.

The sound of someone rummaging through the cabinets, followed by another man saying, "I can't find ...... at all."

"Say, where did you put the money?" The man seemed to want to threaten the woman, but the other man said: "Hehe, this little girl looks good, she looks more interesting with a big belly, we haven't touched a woman for months, let's have fun!" ”

"Don't, please, don't ......," the woman's desperate voice said.

Even though I was listening to the sound, I felt very uncomfortable. Then I heard the crashing sound, and the yells of men and the cries of women.

And I felt unusually dizzy, and I felt like I was being bumped and bumped. Suddenly I realized, this is how the girl felt before she died, right? She was about to be born at that time, so she already had feelings, and this feeling was fear, fear, wanting her father to save them.

But no, there was no one to save them, there was just endless torture.

It wasn't until the woman's voice was no longer loud that I seemed to hear the sound of wearing pants. One person also took a sip and said, "Nima's bad luck actually bleeds." ”

"What should I do?"

"What else can I do, give me the knife."

"Tell me where the money is, or I'll cut open your belly."

"The money, I sent it back to the countryside and handed it over to my parents......"

Burst......

"Don't, don't hurt my child...... No. ”

I felt a pain in my shoulder, and slowly saw the light. The sound outside seemed to be inaudible, only the light was getting brighter and brighter, and the throat was full of fishy sweetness.

Suddenly, I saw the face of a man, he looked like he was in his twenties, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Zhong Yao.

When he was hesitating, the perverted man smiled and said, "Look, it's a girl, still alive!" ”

"Really? If she grows up, she should be more fun than her mother, but it's a pity that she is going to die, and she doesn't even cry...... Ah......h

"Holy shit, I said why don't you cry, I have so much blood in my mouth. Kill it, or what if you attract people? ”

The man's words were like a talisman, and I only felt a pain in my chest, and I turned my head with the last of my strength, and then I saw the woman's appearance.

She stared at the fact that her eyes were already dead, but her hand touched the side of her stomach weakly, as if she wanted to protect the child as much as possible, but in the end it was unsuccessful.

The room was covered in blood, and the two men uncovered the floor on the spot, then buried them in the ground, and laid the floor up and cleaned it up.

The room returned to its original calm, as if nothing had happened. And this mother and daughter died here silently like this, becoming lonely ghosts.

I was very depressed in my heart, and I seemed to have a sense of anger that I couldn't get up or down, and I wanted to take revenge very much, and I wanted to be angry. At this time, Zhong Yao's face appeared in front of me.

I saw that there was still blood on the side of his face that had not been removed, and although it was very light, I could still feel that the blood was the blood that the baby had spurted out before he died.

No wonder she hates Zhong Yao so much, it turns out that this is the real reason. Zhong Yao is the descendant of the murderer who killed their mother and daughter, and Feng Zhiqiang is the relative or descendant of the woman's husband. Anyway, it's a strange marriage circle, they were pulled in and moved into that house.

I withdrew my hand and sat down on the couch, unable to recover from the situation I had just had. At the same time, I also feel the wonder of cause and effect, it is really circulating.

Feng Zhiqiang also fainted, but he quickly woke up, touched his head and said, "I seem to have had a long dream." Then he looked up and saw me, and he was startled and said, "Why are you here?" ”

"I asked her to come, how are you, do you remember what happened just now?" Zhong Yao walked to Feng Zhiqiang's side, it seemed that he really cared about him.

I recovered some, then sat up, the phone rang at this time, I opened it and looked at WeChat, and saw the message sent to me by Jingrong, which said the solution:

The sentence is a bit literal, but I can still understand it.

It was the resentment of the mother and daughter that did not come from the fact that they were killed, but from the expectation and hope of their husband and father, but in the end he did not appear.

Since they are descendants of that time, let's recreate the situation back then.

I immediately understood that the meaning of the repetition of the case was just that Feng Zhiqiang appeared when the case did not happen, then everything would be easy.

Coincidentally, Zhong Yao asked me if I was sleeping, so I didn't hide it: "That girl is actually the child of Feng Zhiqiang's relatives, that is, she is related to him by blood." ”

"What?" Feng Zhiqiang raised his head and said, "How is this possible?" "I don't live in this city at all, my ancestral home is far away from here.

"Yes, it seems that a few decades ago, what relatives of yours because you want to be with your lover...... Together, abandoned the pregnant wife. That person seems to have walked away with the man. "I'm not embarrassed to say it, he's just as small as you.

But Feng Zhiqiang seemed to think of something immediately, and said, "Could it be my grandfather?" ”

"Huh? You know? "I found out that I actually have a gossip heart, and I really want to hear their gossip stories.

Feng Zhiqiang recalled for a while, and then said: "My grandfather's lover was a man, but at that time, they found that no matter where they went, they would be misunderstood, so they each became a family, had children, and then always stayed together behind their backs." It wasn't until the end that Grandpa's lover went, and he also committed suicide, apologizing to his family before committing suicide. ”

"Did he say he had a wife before he escaped?"

"It's too old, and I don't know too much."

I gritted my teeth and said, "Ruthless man, that woman conceived a child for him, and she was about to give birth, and he killed her. ”

"What's going on?" Feng Zhiqiang asked strangely, and I told them the story, and then said, "I've seen so much, believe it or not." ”

"I believe in you, and except for our Feng family, no one knows about Grandpa."

Feng Zhiqiang had a trace of loneliness on his face, and Zhong Yao said: "Aren't you applying to study in the United States, bear with it for a while." ”

"And then, what are we going to do?" Zhong Yao looked up and asked me, but the blood on his face was still there when I looked at him.

"This matter is not only related to Feng Zhiqiang, the person the little girl hates the most is actually you, because your ancestors are the ones who killed their mother and daughter." I've told stories before, so Zhong Yao's face was a little ugly after hearing this.