Yang Youyou preset the worst result, but the truth is far more terrifying than what she presets
She sneaked a few hundred dollars to the aunt, handed over the lawyer's business card, and made up a name that needed to know the truth, and repeatedly promised that she would not need to appear in court or sign and seal the evidence. The aunt took her to Qima Park alone, and walked around the square for four or five times to tell the story of what happened later.
The aunt originally lived opposite the house of "Xiao Lei", so many things were not what she heard of but experienced.
She said that this incident had been going on for almost a year, and suddenly one day, the mother of "Xiao Lei" opposite the door was stabbed to death at home by someone.
When the body was found, it was already rotten. At that time, it was summer. The police spit out several groups of people while investigating the scene.
Later it was said that someone climbed into the house through the drainage pipe on a rainy night, and while the people in the house were sleeping soundly, the murderer left along the drainage pipe after the murder.
I heard that the blood at the scene was cleanly processed, and no trace was left behind.
No one knew whether the prisoner was caught in the end, but the dead house is still vacant. The neighbors felt that it was unlucky and moved away one after another. Then she moved.
When the aunt spoke, her voice was very low, and she also dropped Yang Youyou's heart to the ground. Who would kill someone? Who has the reason to kill someone? But...is it possible?
Yang Youyou suddenly remembered a psychopathic test question that she played in college
It was said that a girl fell in love with a man at first sight at a relative's funeral. Not long after, the girl killed one of her relatives and asked, why?
The answer is, she wants to see that man again
My mother is dead, has her daughter... been back? Yang Youyou's questioning sounds cold
I don't know if I might have been back, maybe I didn't. Auntie stopped. Anyway, I didn't see her coming back, and it seems that the funeral was not held.
Yang Youyou watched the aunt leave, but her feet seemed to have grown roots and couldn't move at half a step.
In fact, from the very beginning, she knew that the side Zhan Ying presented to her was abnormal. His behavior and conversation were all explained to her. His thinking and understanding were infinitely more antisocial. However, as a victim, she didn't want to and couldn't explore it, and she didn't want to argue for him from the perspective of the perpetrator.
But with her participation, as she traveled through time and space again and again, she found that the more she changed, the worse it might be. She was like this, he probably... so too
She thought she was good at starting point, but she never thought that an inadvertent inspiration initiated by her would not only affect her life, but also cause her life to become messy.
He got her by his obsession, just as she broke into his life without careful consideration
She messed up a pool of quiet water, he muddled the quiet water, she was dragged into the vortex, he was already waiting for her at the low end of the vortex...
The sun sets, and Yang Youyou suddenly feels cold and leaves the Qima Park with her arms, leaving the question that is not the final truth behind her for the time being
She has one more thing to do, otherwise she will always have a stone that will not allow her to breathe happily in her heart.
Following the route in her memory, she found her residence that year and first raised her hand and knocked on the door.
Because she wasn't sure if there was anyone at home, she stayed for a while and knocked on the door.
Just when she thought no one at home wanted to give up leaving, the small partition window installed on the door was opened, and a pair of eyes that had been stained with the wind and frost of time were poked out.
Who are you looking for?
The owner of the eyes looked at the young woman standing in front of the door through the window. She looked familiar with her face, and then she smiled awkwardly, thinking about who the other party was... Yang, Youyou? Are you Yang Youyou?
It's me, Aunt Wang Yang Youyou gently raised the corner of her lips. Long time no see, how are you doing recently?
Why are you here? Wang Xiaofang asked nervously, "Your father is not at home and is going to work, so come here when he gets off work."
I was not here to find him, Yang Youyou was still kind. In fact, just as the window opened, she saw Wang Xiaofang's face turned red and her clothes were not tidy. I just came to pay back the money. Do you still remember the money lost at home eleven years ago? I did take the money and I said sorry to you. I will pay the money back to you.
Wang Xiaofang's eyes rolled, and she closed the window and opened the door with a "click". It's been so many years, but you still remember it, your child, and your aunt forgot it.
Yang Youyou entered the house. She stood at the door and did not go in. She took off her one-shoulder backpack, took out a stack of cash in the envelope and handed it to Wang Xiaofang. I remember that I was holding 5,0300 yuan at that time. Now I will pay you 11,000 yuan with the capital and profit. Don't think it's too little.
What... Wang Xiaofang took the money and hurriedly opened it to check it out, and then pretended to be careless and said, "You kid is also stubborn, why didn't you tell the truth at that time? You just need money and tell your aunt directly, "What can you do if you don't give it to you, you can steal it... Alas, it's all over, you've grown up and become sensible, just know what's wrong."
Because she didn't take it at that time
After the matter is done, I won't bother you
Yang Youyou was about to leave after seeing that the matter was done. Just as she was about to close the door, Wang Xiaofang in the room asked pretending, "Are you leaving?" Don't wait for your father to come back? Let's have a meal together when he comes back."
Yang Youyou looked back at this woman who was no longer young after more than ten years. Her heart was trembling when she saw her before, but now she can look at her calmly.
A few years ago, my mother told me that it was the divorce caused by my father's affair, but he did not marry the third party in the end but married you.
She smiled, but the smile that was meaningless was inexplicably meaningful. This is probably his retribution. I won’t wait for him, so I won’t let me say it for a moment. Everyone’s face is not good-looking. Please do your own good.
Yang Youyou closed the door for her and went down the stairs without looking back.
If she read correctly, the figure flashed in the bedroom. As soon as the evening came, the curtains were tightened in the master bedroom. Although Wang Xiaofang was wearing underwear in her translucent pajamas, she was busy. The shoulder straps of her underwear were twisted, and the hem of her pajamas was tucked in her underwear.
She suddenly remembered a sentence: The way of heaven is good for reincarnation. Who will the heaven spare? Isn’t she the bloody example in reality? Even if she thinks she has not done anything that hurts the sky and is not a bloody example?
At the next stop, she did not go back to the hotel, but took a taxi to the welfare home.
The staff in the welfare home have changed a few groups, and no one knows what happened back then.
She found out about an aunt who worked here ten years ago. The aunt had retired. She contacted her by phone and made an appointment with her to meet at a cafe tomorrow.
She sneaked a few hundred dollars to the aunt, handed over the lawyer's business card, and made up a name that needed to know the truth, and repeatedly promised that she would not need to appear in court or sign and seal the evidence. The aunt took her to Qima Park alone, and walked around the square for four or five times to tell the story of what happened later.
The aunt originally lived opposite the house of "Xiao Lei", so many things were not what she heard of but experienced.
She said that this incident had been going on for almost a year, and suddenly one day, the mother of "Xiao Lei" opposite the door was stabbed to death at home by someone.
When the body was found, it was already rotten. At that time, it was summer. The police spit out several groups of people while investigating the scene.
Later it was said that someone climbed into the house through the drainage pipe on a rainy night, and while the people in the house were sleeping soundly, the murderer left along the drainage pipe after the murder.
I heard that the blood at the scene was cleanly processed, and no trace was left behind.
No one knew whether the prisoner was caught in the end, but the dead house is still vacant. The neighbors felt that it was unlucky and moved away one after another. Then she moved.
When the aunt spoke, her voice was very low, and she also dropped Yang Youyou's heart to the ground. Who would kill someone? Who has the reason to kill someone? But...is it possible?
Yang Youyou suddenly remembered a psychopathic test question that she played in college
It was said that a girl fell in love with a man at first sight at a relative's funeral. Not long after, the girl killed one of her relatives and asked, why?
The answer is, she wants to see that man again
My mother is dead, has her daughter... been back? Yang Youyou's questioning sounds cold
I don't know if I might have been back, maybe I didn't. Auntie stopped. Anyway, I didn't see her coming back, and it seems that the funeral was not held.
Yang Youyou watched the aunt leave, but her feet seemed to have grown roots and couldn't move at half a step.
In fact, from the very beginning, she knew that the side Zhan Ying presented to her was abnormal. His behavior and conversation were all explained to her. His thinking and understanding were infinitely more antisocial. However, as a victim, she didn't want to and couldn't explore it, and she didn't want to argue for him from the perspective of the perpetrator.
But with her participation, as she traveled through time and space again and again, she found that the more she changed, the worse it might be. She was like this, he probably... so too
She thought she was good at starting point, but she never thought that an inadvertent inspiration initiated by her would not only affect her life, but also cause her life to become messy.
He got her by his obsession, just as she broke into his life without careful consideration
She messed up a pool of quiet water, he muddled the quiet water, she was dragged into the vortex, he was already waiting for her at the low end of the vortex...
The sun sets, and Yang Youyou suddenly feels cold and leaves the Qima Park with her arms, leaving the question that is not the final truth behind her for the time being
She has one more thing to do, otherwise she will always have a stone that will not allow her to breathe happily in her heart.
Following the route in her memory, she found her residence that year and first raised her hand and knocked on the door.
Because she wasn't sure if there was anyone at home, she stayed for a while and knocked on the door.
Just when she thought no one at home wanted to give up leaving, the small partition window installed on the door was opened, and a pair of eyes that had been stained with the wind and frost of time were poked out.
Who are you looking for?
The owner of the eyes looked at the young woman standing in front of the door through the window. She looked familiar with her face, and then she smiled awkwardly, thinking about who the other party was... Yang, Youyou? Are you Yang Youyou?
It's me, Aunt Wang Yang Youyou gently raised the corner of her lips. Long time no see, how are you doing recently?
Why are you here? Wang Xiaofang asked nervously, "Your father is not at home and is going to work, so come here when he gets off work."
I was not here to find him, Yang Youyou was still kind. In fact, just as the window opened, she saw Wang Xiaofang's face turned red and her clothes were not tidy. I just came to pay back the money. Do you still remember the money lost at home eleven years ago? I did take the money and I said sorry to you. I will pay the money back to you.
Wang Xiaofang's eyes rolled, and she closed the window and opened the door with a "click". It's been so many years, but you still remember it, your child, and your aunt forgot it.
Yang Youyou entered the house. She stood at the door and did not go in. She took off her one-shoulder backpack, took out a stack of cash in the envelope and handed it to Wang Xiaofang. I remember that I was holding 5,0300 yuan at that time. Now I will pay you 11,000 yuan with the capital and profit. Don't think it's too little.
What... Wang Xiaofang took the money and hurriedly opened it to check it out, and then pretended to be careless and said, "You kid is also stubborn, why didn't you tell the truth at that time? You just need money and tell your aunt directly, "What can you do if you don't give it to you, you can steal it... Alas, it's all over, you've grown up and become sensible, just know what's wrong."
Because she didn't take it at that time
After the matter is done, I won't bother you
Yang Youyou was about to leave after seeing that the matter was done. Just as she was about to close the door, Wang Xiaofang in the room asked pretending, "Are you leaving?" Don't wait for your father to come back? Let's have a meal together when he comes back."
Yang Youyou looked back at this woman who was no longer young after more than ten years. Her heart was trembling when she saw her before, but now she can look at her calmly.
A few years ago, my mother told me that it was the divorce caused by my father's affair, but he did not marry the third party in the end but married you.
She smiled, but the smile that was meaningless was inexplicably meaningful. This is probably his retribution. I won’t wait for him, so I won’t let me say it for a moment. Everyone’s face is not good-looking. Please do your own good.
Yang Youyou closed the door for her and went down the stairs without looking back.
If she read correctly, the figure flashed in the bedroom. As soon as the evening came, the curtains were tightened in the master bedroom. Although Wang Xiaofang was wearing underwear in her translucent pajamas, she was busy. The shoulder straps of her underwear were twisted, and the hem of her pajamas was tucked in her underwear.
She suddenly remembered a sentence: The way of heaven is good for reincarnation. Who will the heaven spare? Isn’t she the bloody example in reality? Even if she thinks she has not done anything that hurts the sky and is not a bloody example?
At the next stop, she did not go back to the hotel, but took a taxi to the welfare home.
The staff in the welfare home have changed a few groups, and no one knows what happened back then.
She found out about an aunt who worked here ten years ago. The aunt had retired. She contacted her by phone and made an appointment with her to meet at a cafe tomorrow.
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