Chapter 108: Dad
People often think that babies don't understand anything, can't speak, can't express, and know how to sleep except eating, but in fact, they also have their own thinking and their own emotions.
Pregnancy in October is the birth of a life;
It's not just parents who are looking forward to this new life.
The same is true of this baby himself;
It longs to see the outside world,
Looking forward to the excitement outside,
People live for a lifetime, they have to cry, laugh, and experience,
Don't seek great wealth and wealth, but seek spring, summer, autumn and winter,
When he was dying, he sighed with emotion, there is nothing to lose in this life, and he will not come to the world in vain.
However, this life,
But I didn't wait for this day.
He was on the way waiting for his arrival with boundless hope,
With the mother's hanging,
His life was also ended.
It's ridiculous, it's helpless, it's abrupt,
No one asked him if he would come,
But when he's ready,
No one reminded him, and it was all over.
He has hatred, he has resentment,
This is normal and easy to understand.
Liang Chuan didn't know if Hua Ling knew that she was pregnant when she hanged herself.
Was it the advent of this fetus that was the last straw that broke her back and made her completely desperate?
Or if she discovers the existence of the fetus, it will give her more courage to live strongly?
As a party concerned, no one knew what Hua Ling thought at the time, and no one could make a choice for her, and it was not clear what was right and wrong in this matter.
She is sad, the fetus is also sad, you can't force a young girl who has been bullied and ridiculed by the whole village, including her own family, to live strongly, and even raise a child who symbolizes the memory of being bullied and even her father doesn't know who it is.
Of course, you can't erase the power of a woman's motherhood.
"Boss?" Lao Dao looked at Liang Chuan, and saw that his boss was pondering, and at that moment he also put down the shovel, took out his mobile phone, found a Taoist scripture, and began to recite it to the mother and son in the coffin on the screen.
Lao Dao is a good person, and it can be seen from his sponsorship of poor students that he will make people feel very bastard in many places, but in his bones, he is kind.
Yes, ghost baby?
Liang Chuan reached out and rubbed his chin,
But it seems,
It's still not that simple.
The identity of the murderer, and the murderer's original experience,
Even the specific reason why the girl was trapped and locked in the bathroom.
Liang Chuan silently raised his head,
A fierce color flashed in his eyes,
Liang Chuan is not an old man, he doesn't have so much kindness, and he won't inspire his kindness at will, if you let him stand in the perspective of a bystander, things may be different.
But now, Liang Chuan has entered the urn.
"Are you influencing me?" Liang Chuan slowly straightened up, staring at the baby figure in the coffin, "You, so bold." ”
You are pitiful,
Your mother is also pitiful,
So you go to revenge,
You go and kill,
You hate your mother, you hate your mother for choosing to kill yourself so that you can't come into this world,
That's why you hate all women who wear red dresses, because when your mother hanged herself, she wore red dresses.
You can take revenge, you can vent,
But I'm sorry,
This matter has involved me,
I will not be to you,
There is the slightest mercy.
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When I returned to the bathroom, it was already late at night, the bathroom was closed, and it had to be closed, and it was said that there was a paranormal event today, and even the large pool was broken tiles.
Some people say that it was the ghost of the always stingy and strong proprietress who came back to check on his business, which made the eldest sister in the bathroom and several other staff members panic.
"Boss, it's closed. Lao Dao pointed to the bathroom door and said.
Liang Chuan didn't pay attention to it, but walked directly into the house behind the bathroom.
To Liang Chuan's surprise, there was no white cloth hanging in the house, no decoration, and no atmosphere.
Even, at this time, there was no one at home.
Wang Meifeng's body is still parked at the police station, although it is not possible to hold a funeral now, but at least the preparations should be done.
And Wang Meifeng's parents were not at home at this time, and they didn't know what to do, perhaps, they heard about the haunting during the day, so they went to the temple outside the city overnight to ask the monk to bless them.
Lao Dao smashed the glass of the living room door, then reached in and pulled the latch open, welcoming the boss in.
Even the living have been tied, at this time when a thief breaks in, there is really no pressure at all, the speed of human degeneration is always very fast, Lao Tao is the best example.
Liang Chuan began to wander around the house, he didn't know what he was looking for, but he thought he should be able to find something.
"Boss, there's a basement here, and the lock has been broken. ”
The basement is below the staircase and has a small iron door.
Liang Chuan walked over and motioned to Lao Dao to open the door, the door lock was newly smashed, if nothing else, it should have been smashed open when the police came to investigate the cause of Wang Meifeng's death.
There are no lights in it, and the space is not very large, which is the size of a small toilet.
Lao Dao turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and illuminated the inside.
Inside there was a altar table with two lamps and candles on it, a layer of ash on the table, and a paper figure tied to it.
Even if the police came in, they wouldn't notice it, they would just think it was a superstitious act.
Liang Chuan walked over and picked up the paper man, this paper figure was exactly the same as the paper man found in the wall of the living room hanging on the flower bell.
Moreover, the paper has been yellowed, apparently for some years.
In fact, there has been a speculation for a long time, and now, it is nothing more than a confirmation of this speculation.
After all, Hua Ling was trapped in the bathroom of Wang Meifeng's house, and Hua Ling's report put Wang Meifeng's son in prison, and later Hua Ling hanged herself, and Wang Meifeng used this method to detain Hua Ling's dead soul to punish her.
"Is this the method?" Lao Dao scratched his head, as a Taoist priest, he didn't know the slightest Taoism, and he would do a little bit of leg and foot kung fu, but he wasn't too good, he couldn't even beat that girl in Yuecheng.
"You quit a little bit. Liang Chuan said.
"Oh, good. ”
The old man retreated in an orderly manner and stood outside the iron gate.
Liang Chuan silently reached out and grabbed the paper figure, and then, a red light began to appear in his eyes.
"Are you here?
Give me............ Come out!"
Standing outside, the old man only felt a tremor on his body,
Mother,
How do I feel cold all of a sudden?
Immediately afterwards, Lao Dao saw that in the small room, that is, behind Liang Chuan, a guy with a small arm and a small head suddenly appeared.
Lao Dao took a deep breath,
Hell again!
Liang Chuan turned around slowly, looking at this little dot behind him, he was completely dark, which meant that he had a deep resentment.
In fact, not anyone who dies unjustly can turn into a ghost, and those who turn into a powerful ghost have a bad spirit, and they are even more of a minority.
The reason why the baby boy in front of him was formed is most likely because Wang Meifeng is using evil magic.
Moreover, in Liang Chuan's opinion, Wang Meifeng's evil art seems a little simple...... Even, a little low-level, a bit of a gourd to draw a scoop, Liang Chuan doesn't understand the secret method, but from the perspective of the identity of the ghost, he feels that whether it is the other side of the pool or the layout of this place, he has not been able to achieve the real extreme.
The baby boy looked at Liang Chuan, looked at Liang Chuan's red eyes,
It's trembling,
In front of Liang Chuan, everything about him was suppressed, which was a kind of crushing from the level!
Liang Chuan squatted down silently, his red eyes still staring at the baby boy.
"Fun?" Liang Chuan asked.
The baby boy looked confused, as if he didn't understand what Liang Chuan meant by this question.
"Interesting?" Liang Chuan asked again.
The baby boy still seemed very ignorant, he had resentment and evil spirit, but it was not as strong as the real ghost, and even, he looked at Liang Chuan's gaze, just plain afraid.
"Goodbye. ”
No more nonsense,
There is no need for too much sensationalism,
What Liang Chuan wants is just an end, a complete end.
He wanted to go back to Rongcheng and sleep in his small shop calmly, and then wait leisurely until the next morning to sit in front of the store and bask in the sun.
It was at this time that
The red thread that was originally wrapped around Lao Dao's wrist fell off by itself,
Drifted to the baby boy's side,
forthwith
In Liang Chuan's field of vision,
Gradually condensed the appearance of the flower bell.
She's still in that long red dress,
She still has that dull gaze that doesn't seem to understand anything,
But she held the baby boy with her own hands,
Even though she's been dead for ten years,
Even if she has forgotten everything,
Even if she has long been reduced to being tied up in a big pool, licking and eating the hair and dander of the men in the pool every day,
But she also has her own instincts.
She was afraid of Liang Chuan,
All the ghosts that Liang Chuan encountered, except for Tang poems, other ghosts would instinctively fear Liang Chuan,
But she still chose to protect her child behind her at this time.
The baby boy looked at the woman holding him a little blankly,
Then he continued to look at Liang Chuan blankly,
If it weren't for the whole black, if he looked normal, he would be very cute, especially with this look, very cute.
"You're going to stop me?" asked Liang Chuan.
He doesn't like to be threatened,
He's not the kind of person who can be threatened.
The woman was still sluggish, and she didn't seem to understand Liang Chuan's words at all, she just instinctively protected her child.
Lao Dao hesitated beside him, to be honest, this scene looked quite touching, so he still spoke:
"Boss, is there any other way?"
"Shut up!"
Liang Chuan raised his head sharply and glared at Lao Dao.
Lao Dao only felt that his head was hit hard, and he sat down against the wall of the stairs, his chest rose and fell, and his heart was shocked, and he didn't dare to persuade him anymore.
Liang Chuan's gaze once again shrouded the mother and son who were snuggled together,
"For you...... Hit the road. ”
Liang Chuan raised his hand, and when his hand fell,
That's the end of it.
However, at this very moment,
The baby boy suddenly cried out in horror:
"Daddy............ Daddy............"
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PS:
Long has been writing the book for five years, and he is going to post his most pretending author's words,
Asking for a monthly pass, I'm almost about to be blown up by Dong Ge.