At this moment, Jiang Ping appeared at the door, turned on the light in the living room with a snap, looked at the two people in the living room with a pale face, and then staggered open Jiang Mingming's door, followed by a loud bang. A terrible scream.
Jiang Kun was obviously taken aback, and hastily stepped forward to cover Jiang Ping's mouth, hugging the struggling Jiang Ping desperately, and kept talking in his mouth, probably saying that I am for you or something.
Jiang Ping stopped listening to him, and kept struggling. The old man also stepped forward to comfort her, but it had no effect at all. After struggling for a long time, Jiang Kun was obviously impatient, knocked open the door, and threw Jiang Ping on the bed.
Jiang Ping's health was not good, she couldn't get up all of a sudden, she just lay on the bed in pain, Jiang Kun walked over with an ugly face, touched his wife's hair to comfort him: "I don't want to, I'm all for you." As he spoke, he also began to cry bitterly.
The old man also walked over and comforted him: "Without that bastard, no one will say anything about you again. I will help you even if I spend all my money when you are sick. Then we will go to a city that no one knows and start a new life together."
Jiang Ping seemed to be convinced, and said slowly: "But obviously, obviously he...."
The old man looked at Jiang Kun, and Jiang Kun said with a stern look on his face: "We, we can go out and set the house on fire, so we will only think that we are obviously playing with fire at home."
Jiang Ping looked at Jiang Kun in surprise, and after a long time, she nodded slowly, went up to hug Jiang Kun and started crying again.
Jiang Kun's words made me stunned for a while, and I subconsciously looked at Jiang Mingming, but I saw Jiang Mingming's expression was very strange.
The old man said: "What should I do?" This was obviously asking Jiang Kun, Jiang Kun put the cigarette butt in his mouth and said, "I can't help it." Then he walked to the closet next to the old man and seemed to be looking for something.
The old man didn't speak any more, but just nodded, agreeing with Jiang Kun's opinion.
Jiang Kun walked to the tall cabinet next to the old man, looking for something again, but the old man was still comforting Jiang Ping, but he didn't see that behind him, Jiang Kun was holding a wooden stick wrapped in a quilt, and knocked hard on the old man's head On the bed, the old man fell on the bed without a sound.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Ping yelled in surprise, Jiang Kun hesitated, and said, "He asked me to kill my son with my own hands."
Jiang Kun covered the old man with a quilt, then went to another room, took off the rope from Jiang Mingming's body, set the bedroom on fire under Jiang Ping's gaze, and led Jiang Ping out of the door.
Just as he was going out, Jiang Kun accidentally kicked the plastic bucket brought by the old man. He froze for a moment, then kicked the plastic bucket hard into the room, closed the door, and walked away.
I let out a sigh of relief, I couldn't breathe at all just now, and Jiang Mingming stood beside me, looking at the old man struggling in the flames, there was no sadness in his eyes, not even pain, only peace.
I suddenly wanted to comfort Jiang Mingming, but I didn't know how to speak, and finally I could only say dryly: "They will get retribution."
Jiang Mingming smiled at me, and his tone became gloomy again: "They have already received their retribution."
I was surprised, and the surrounding quickly blurred, and then I saw that I had returned to the burned-out room. The old man was standing in the brazier in the middle of the room with dull eyes, screaming continuously from the fire. On the other hand, Jiang Ping curled up at a corner, muttering something incessantly.
I couldn't hear clearly, so I couldn't help looking at Jiang Mingming. When Jiang Mingming's calm eyes looked at his mother, there was finally a slight ripple: "If it weren't for her weakness, none of this would have happened."
I was about to speak, but I heard a shrill scream. I hurriedly looked and saw that Jiang Kun was beating himself non-stop with a wooden stick, and his body was almost deformed.
I was surprised: "He, didn't he leave?"
Jiang Mingming didn't answer my words, and watched Jiang Kun beating himself with great interest.
Jiang Mingming is not as evil as I thought. As for the old man and Jiang Kun, this is the punishment they deserve, but what about Wu Jian and Huang Xiaolong
I asked about Jiang Mingming, but Jiang Mingming didn't answer: "They, I handed them over to others, and others handed over Jiang Kun to me."
I was taken aback, and asked, "Who did you give it to?"
Jiang Mingming turned around and smiled at me, "The ex-lover."
My former lover, Jiang Mingming's answer made me completely confused. I was about to ask carefully, but everything around me disappeared. I was standing in Jiang Kun's room with a flashlight, and an anxious voice sounded in my ear. .
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"Brother, talk to me."
I turned my head and saw it was Little Bell, and I quickly asked, "Little Bell, why are you here?"
Little Bell looked at me strangely and said, "I've been here all the time, you've been in a daze since you came in, it's been a long time, and you didn't respond to how you called, and I dare not leave, otherwise I'll go to Sister Zui'er for help."
I have been in a daze, could it be that what I experienced just now was a hallucination, no, it was not a hallucination, but where was I taken at that moment, or where was my soul taken
Also, what did Jiang Mingming's last sentence, the former lover mean? It refers to Wu Jian's former girlfriend or Huang Xiaolong's former girlfriend or something else.
Little Bell was probably frightened by my daze just now. Seeing that I had woken up, she hurriedly dragged me to go out. I couldn't understand all this, so I had no choice but to follow Little Bell to go out.
The moment I stepped out of the door, Jiang Mingming's voice suddenly sounded: "Don't bother us anymore, because we are a family and we are already together."
Then there was a sound of closing the door, I looked back, the half-burned door was not closed, but I could vaguely feel that the door was closed, and it was impossible to open it again.
The little bell led the police away as usual, and I walked to a night market stall in a daze under the pull of the little bell, which was the one where the strange thing happened last time.
The boss greeted me with a smile, but he didn't seem to remember me, otherwise he would have thought of the intact barbecue skewers in the trash can and was frightened.
Although the boss didn't remember it, I still surprised him because I hadn't woken up yet, so I asked Xiaolingdang what he wanted to eat in front of the boss. After getting the answer, I told the boss.
The boss's expression was broken at the time, but unfortunately I didn't react yet, so I asked Little Bell to ask Lulu and Sister Hua if they would like to eat, because I was full of doubts in my heart now, and I naturally thought of Sister Hua and the others.
After listening to my words, little bell jumped up and down happily and ran to the ghost building, and I foolishly asked the boss to put the table together, there were a lot of people. Then he sat on the chair and thought of what the hell his former lover was.