Chapter 28: The Father-in-law and Sister-in-law
Is this someone crying?
If you don't sleep at night and run into the forest to cry, do you forget to take medicine?
The wail seemed to hear the complaint in her heart, and it was gone.
When it rings again,
The voice became real and clear.
Right behind her.
It's like the hoarse wails of people who are tormented to the extreme.
Qin Min's mind quickly flashed through the horror movies and suspense films of these years, his body stiffened, and he immediately ran to the thatched house.
She ran away.
The voice behind her became clearer and harsher, as if it was rapidly closing the distance, getting closer and closer to her, so close that she could see what it was as soon as she turned around.
Qin Min didn't look back.
What a head!
Do you want to see something, or don't you want to see something!
She listened to the voice that was getting closer and closer, and suddenly something strange felt in her heart...... That terrible howl seemed to come from the sky behind him?
She dodged sideways and ducked behind a nearby tree, her back pressed against the trunk and her head looking sideways.
A dark shadow quickly passed through where she had just been, streak through the air.
A pair of wings that were faintly visible and spread disappeared into the night in an instant.
Qin Min leaned against the tree, his shoulders slightly relaxed.
She knew that some birds were like human wails, but she didn't expect them to be so similar, and so terrible, similar to the people who have been slashed by a thousand knives on TV.
And they will chase her
Qin Min glanced down at his clothes and understood.
No wonder the bird was chasing her.
She thought that there was no one around, so she would go and come back quickly, so she came out wearing only her underwear.
Lining...... The white ones, even if they are a little yellow, reflect the moonlight, and are brighter than the surrounding scenery.
In this dim forest, there is a big light bulb that shakes, a human-shaped animal attractor.
Qin Min sighed, straightened up with the tree, and turned his head to see a black shadow not far away.
The black shadow was so burly that Qin Min could distinguish him from the shadows of the trees around him at a glance.
Qin Min was just taken aback by the movement of the forest bird, and it was said that having someone to accompany him would better alleviate the panic.
She didn't feel happy to see people.
Darkness, woods, celibacy, it's not necessarily a good thing to meet others at this time.
She didn't approach, she didn't retreat, she just whispered, "Brother Liang? β
"Sun Chengyi?"
The man did not answer.
Qin Min's palms oozed a little sweat, "Who is it?" β
The man didn't answer her, staring at her, his voice low and somewhat nonchalant, "Why are you here?" β
Qin Min recognized this deep and unique voice.
Fu Minglai.
The dark clouds dispersed, and the surrounding scenery gradually became clearer, and the man's face was also reflected, with a hard outline, thick and straight black eyebrows, and half-drooping eyes, revealing some scatteredness.
Qin Min said slowly: "I drank too much soup at night. β
She clicks and stops, everyone understands.
It's just that she didn't expect Fu Minglai to also need to get up at night.
She still thought about his unscientifically strong body, and his kidneys may not be stronger than ordinary people, but she didn't expect that he was just an ordinary person.
She subconsciously glanced at his body, and her eyes couldn't help but stare at him.
His eyes fell on Fu Minglai's pants.
The pants were divided into two colors, and the hem was half a calf-length fabric, which was much darker than if it was wet.
Qin Min's face changed slightly...... He's not like her, he doesn't come out to get up all night.
There is no creek around it, only a waterhole.
There was no reason for him to run to the waterhole in the middle of the night to soak his feet, and it was more likely that he had waded back from somewhere else.
Fu Minglai walked towards her slowly, his eyes were deep, "Get up at night...... Gone so far? β
Qin Min, "......"
Did she go in the wrong direction?
So she ran all the way away, but she didn't see the thatched house.
She was speechless, and suddenly she smelled the smell of blood that she knew all too well.
It came from Fu Minglai.
Smell of blood...... Crying ......
Qin Min's pupils trembled slightly, and he had a terrifying and ridiculous conjecture.
The cries of the front and back just now, followed by the cry of birds, and the front of ...... Is it too?
"It's a long way from your thatched hut."
The man's voice was flat, not like a forced question, but it was full of forced questioning.
The heavy footsteps that approached her, every step seemed to step on her heart, making her heart heavier and heavier.
Should she have said that she heard the crying and thought there was a ghost, and she ran to the wrong place?
Should she confess to a murderer who may have persecuted someone that she might have accidentally stumbled into the murder scene?
Qin Min's throat tightened, looking at the man who was about to walk up to him, revealing danger.
Fu Ming stopped suddenly, and his dark eyes rarely flashed with surprise, "You ......"
Qin Min quickly wiped his eyes and said in a low voice: "I can't sleep even if I think about going back, I just want to walk around the house, I never want to go far." β
Fu Ming looked at her reddened eyes and frowned, "If you go far, you will go far, as for crying?" β
Qin Min didn't look at him, nor did he speak, biting his lower lip slightly, as if immersed in endless grief and unable to extricate himself.
Fu Minglai thought of something, "Do you miss you?" β
The pair of eyes that seemed to contain a pool of clear lakes seemed to be almost missing the embankment because of his words.
The quiet voice in the day was crying, depressed and sad, "I have never been away from Xianggong for so long, without me serving by his side, I don't know if he has eaten well, lived well, and the scars on his body have disappeared." β
"Your father-in-law was beaten?"
Fu Minglai raised his eyebrows, but it was pleasant news.
Qin Min hummed in a low voice, and complained with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Yes, sisters-in-law always bully Xianggong because of their weakness. β
Fu Minglai sneered, his eyes were dark and unpredictable, it turned out to be this kind of bullying.
"You're happy to be bullied, aren't you?"
"How can you be happy when you are bullied." Qin Min shook his head and sighed lightly, "I'm gone, and I don't know if anyone has medicated Xianggong's wounds." β
Fu Minglai said coldly: "It's so much, you don't need to worry." β
Qin Min sighed lightly, "It's fine." β
Fu Minglai only felt that this person was so naΓ―ve that his chest was blocked, and he even wanted to give her little head about her father-in-law and sister-in-law.
His voice was cold, "He has nothing to do with you anymore, since you are here, don't worry about that person in the future." β
His expression became more and more indifferent, and his originally cold and hard face was covered with a layer of ice, which made people fearful.
Qin Min lowered his eyelids, looking a little lonely, "I know, I ...... I don't care. β
said that he didn't care, but the voice was stupid, as if it contained countless thoughts.
Fu Minglai's eyes froze.
What kind of ability does her husband have to be worthy of her dedication, not to mention others, that is, none of them is stronger than that short man in terms of body size and heart.
Why is she blind, only she can see her husband.
He said in a cold voice, "What's so good about your husband that makes you worry so much." β
If nothing else, let's take the matter between men and women, she is also a woman, she should understand what the scars of her husband are, if not...... I'm afraid I've never had a lot of fun.