In the rearview mirror of the little electric donkey, I saw that there was indeed a black mark on the side of the right face, which was symmetrical and about the same size as when the left side of the face first appeared.

These birthmarks hit my mom harder than I did.

My grandfather died, and I couldn't go back to the village for twenty-one years, and until I was eighteen years old, my mother didn't let me go near any men like a thief, in order to avoid this nightmare.

But now, these horrible black birthmarks appeared on my face again, and she broke down in an instant.

"How so? Obviously it was fine when I came, but what did I collide with? ”

My mom kept rubbing the right side of my face in a panic, muttering and muttering.

Her words made me suddenly realize something.

The black birthmark on the left cheek is because I was forced to collide with the red and white cheeks on the night of the script killing, but what about the right cheek today?

What did you collide with in Dong's house?

As soon as I grabbed my mother's hand, I stared at her eyes and said seriously: "Mom, you said before that the Dong family has only one daughter, who is the same age as me, so who is the little girl who came down from upstairs with Mr. Dong today?" ”

My mother was stunned: "What sister head little girl?" At that time, Mr. Dong obviously came down alone. ”

I shook my head: "No, he was followed by a little girl, six or seven years old, with a younger sister's head, big eyes, and very dark eyes, and she was standing on Mr. Dong's right hand when we rode away." ”

My mother stumbled, and the car almost overturned: "Six or seven years old, my sister has a big head, big eyes, and very dark eyes...... It's her? No, it's impossible, twenty-one years have passed, how could she appear in the Dong family? ”

"What are you talking about?" I was confused, "Mom, do you know that little girl?" ”

My mother's face turned pale, but she quickly calmed down: "It's nothing, that little girl may be a relative of the Dong family, sit tight, let's go back first." ”

Along the way, my mother didn't say a word, and I faintly sensed that something was wrong.

When I got home, I didn't know if the sun was too strong and I was suffering from heat stroke, I was dizzy, my cheeks were hot, I wanted to vomit, I drank a glass of medicinal wine to relieve the heat, and fell asleep.

But I couldn't sleep well, my eyes were closed, and my mind was full of the little girl with my sister's head, staring at me gloomily with black eyes, as if she was going to eat me.

I woke up again and again, my face burned like a boiled shrimp, and my mother wrung a cold towel to help me wipe it and cool it down physically.

The concealer on the left side of her face was wiped off, and the lanceolate leaf birthmark was revealed, and my mom exclaimed, and then said something to me, and I could only see her lips moving, but I couldn't hear anything.

I only knew that she seemed to be calling someone for help again, and I was burned and confused, but I didn't dare to close my eyes, and stared at the ceiling with my eyelids on.

But countless small snakes suddenly poured out from the ceiling, constantly spitting snake hyacinths at me, and a warm voice in my ears kept echoing: "Rejoy...... Renew ...... Leave him and come back to me, I'm waiting for you, I've been waiting for you......"

Who is it? Who's talking to me? Who has been waiting for me?

I shook my head uncomfortably, trying to block out everything outside, but those voices and visions haunted me, and I couldn't shake them off at all.

Just when I was driven to almost madness, a trace of coldness wrapped around my calves, kept going up, I reached out to hug it as if I had grasped a life-saving straw, and then fell into the man's generous embrace, and the crisp breath instantly enveloped my whole body.

The man kissed my forehead and cheek, and everywhere I went, the burning sensation gradually subsided, but it was far from enough, I unconsciously pulled his collar, and only when the skin was ironed together, I felt that I was alive.

A madness, I don't know how long it tossed.

When I was confused, the man bit my earlobe and shouted: "Chonghuan, call me by name, Mo Jiuqi!" ”

Mo Jiu Qi ......