Suddenly, she finally felt that something was wrong, sat up suddenly, looked at the empty room, and remembered that on the way back, she had asked Cen Lian to take Xiaoyuan to his house for a few days.

No wonder she was the only one left in the room at this time.

It's okay to save the younger brother from always being oppressed by the second aunt.

After she was free, she had to hurry up to find a yard, and she couldn't let Xiaoyuan keep bothering Cen Lian's family, she was very unhappy in her heart.

At the age of twelve, her parents died unexpectedly, because she and her brother were too young at that time, even if she was from the age of twenty to the body of the ten-year-old in this life, the mind was already an adult, but the appearance was still small, others did not believe that she could stand on her own and take care of an infant baby.

So the township chief made the decision and recruited the second aunt of the Mo family, who was widowed in a neighboring county, to take care of their sister and brother.

It is said to be care, but in fact, this is the beginning of the nightmare.

The second aunt of the Mo family is really mean, and because she lost her husband at an early age, she has no children under her knees, and she hates children even more in her heart.

Fortunately, in this life, she has already made preparations, and with Cen Lian's help, the first two years were more difficult, and she began to help the county solve some cases, and the people in the county government praised her very much.

Later, Yu Shixiu also pitied her life experience, and felt that she was so smart that she couldn't let Mingzhu be covered with dust all the time, so that she could get some work in the county government.

His mind gradually tightened, Mo Shuoyue let out a sigh of relief, hugged the quilt and lay down again, closed her eyes, and listened to the long wind whistling outside the window, unable to sleep for a long time.

I simply got up, put on my clothes, and opened the door and went out.

The night of early spring is still cold, but also with all kinds of gentle tastes, the cold wind blows, wrapped in a trace of sweet and fragrant flowers, like magnolia, like jasmine, and like a mixture of the two, with a charming and sweet temptation, even the narrow crescent moon has become extraordinarily coquettish.

Mo Shuoyue carried a pot of wine, lifted a tile on the roof, and her drunken eyes fell on a pair of naked men and women who were entangled.

The woman's occasional gasping sound came, and Mo Shuoyue forcibly endured the nausea, pouring cold wine one by one, letting the spicy liquid in her throat fall straight into her stomach, and suppressing the tumbling vomit.

However, the burning sensation of the liquor turned over the mountains and seas in the stomach, and it was about to come out, Mo Shuoyue couldn't bear it, stumbled down the ladder, and threw up the corner of the wall.

Occasionally, men and women hugging each other covered their noses and passed by, frowning slightly, but it was not strange, in a place like Chunxiao Courtyard, there are many perverts, and there will be no fewer drunkards.

"You can really toss yourself." Chundan didn't know when he came, patted her on the back and smoothed her down.

Mo Shuoyue stood up against the wall, leaned against the window, wiped the stains from the corners of her mouth with her sleeves, and her pale face looked even more haggard in the silver-white moonlight.

Chundan's eyes were slightly distressed, frowning and disgusting, "You really don't care about yourself at all, you just drank cold medicine a few days ago, and you drank again tonight, don't make money, no one spends it." ”

"No," Mo Shuoyue said with a smile, "It's not that there is still Xiaoyuan and you can spend." ”

"Cut, who scarces your money."

Chundan gave her a roll of the eyes, her expression was a little helpless, in fact, she could see that her friend was just pretending to be amorous on the surface, and from time to time she secretly "appreciated" the love of men and women on the roof, but in her heart she was very resistant to men and women, and every time she watched it, she had to vomit a mess.

She could feel that there was a hurdle in Mo Shuoyue's heart, either emotional injury or something more serious...... Sexual abuse.

It's just that she is young, and even the first night only happened on the night three days ago.

She also asked solemnly, but she was always sloppy and passed by.

After a long time, she also understood that maybe this was a pain that others couldn't touch, and it might be for her to heal herself slowly.

"Sister Chundan has no guests tonight?" Mo Shuoyue hooked the window behind her with her chin, with a bit of ridicule in her expression, "I see that Xiaohong has been picking up guests for half a month, but recently, you have few benefactors." ”

"Heh," Chundan smiled disdainfully, "I'm a person with tens of thousands of dollars, what do I do to deal with those stinky men every day." ”

"Zhao Lao Bustard won't force you?"

"She dares!" The disdain in Chundan's eyes deepened, "As long as I still bear the name of Oiran, she doesn't dare to treat me casually." They always superficially think that men just like my skin, but they don't know that over the years, I have practiced my piano skills, which is why I am known as the holy hand of the guqin. I always have to grow old, and a stunt can keep me invincible. ”

Mo Shuoyue's eyes showed admiration and gave her a thumbs up. Only by relying on one's own ability can people get better for a long time.

It is also a skill to be able to involuntarily fall into this fireworks willow alley, and to be able to live thoroughly.

The cold wind swept by, and after vomiting, the alcohol subsided, and the heat in the body also faded a lot, Mo Shuoyue shivered all over her body, and sneezed coldly.

"Look at your weak and unwinded appearance, hurry back to the house." Chundan pulled her and was about to walk to the wing.

But at this moment, there was a joke of men and women in the room.

"Sister Xiaohong, why are you in such a hurry to drive me away, I have to stay here with you tonight, otherwise what if you also become a headless corpse outside the Mountain Hidden Temple."

The words "headless corpse" made Mo Shuoyue pause, and made a silent gesture towards Chundan, listening attentively.

Her ear has always been very good, and her memory is not bad.

She remembered that the headless corpse had been found fifteen days earlier by a small novice in the temple in a forest next to the temple.

This case actually caused a lot of waves in the county, because the neck was neatly incised, and after the inspection, I almost suspected that my peers had done it.

It's just that no one has reported missing to this day, the body has not been claimed, and the head has not been found, so it is difficult to confirm the identity, so the case has become an unsolved case, and the body is temporarily rested in the suburban courtyard.

It is called Wild Courtyard because it is a morgue that houses unclaimed corpses.

Although she did not handle this case, she often went in and out of the county office, and she could hear some from time to time.

"Oops, it's annoying, it's scary. People have heard that the head of this corpse has not been found so far, this headless corpse is the most terrifying, without a head, you can't find a way back, but it will become a resentful soul who has been hovering next to the corpse, oops, people are so afraid. ”

"Ouch my little baby, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let my brother hurt you again......"

Mo Shuoyue should only not hear the following words, otherwise if she vomits again, she is afraid that the bile will be vomited out.

It seems that all this corner is talking nonsense tonight, and there will be no useful news. Mo Shuoyue sighed softly and was about to leave, but was attracted again by the conversation between the two in the house.