Looking out from the gap in the roof, the night is a hollow blackness.
The servant girl screamed: "Ma'am, your head is bleeding..."
The servant girl ran out to ask for a doctor for Mrs. Liu, but Mrs. Liu stopped her sharply.
Mrs. Liu reprimanded: "It's still dark in this wilderness, go ask for a doctor, what year of the monkey will you have to wait before you can come back?"
She touched her head, and it seemed that the pain didn't hurt so much, "There's no need to call a doctor, I'm fine."
The resentment towards Jiang Rao deepened in my heart, "Damn girl, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't stay in this kind of ghostly place. She is so vicious at such a young age, I curse her for not being able to find a good wife... ah! —”
At this time, the stones and broken tiles on the roof also fell down.
Those stone tiles seem to have eyes, they don't go south or north, they don't deviate at all, they are aimed at Liu's injured wound...
He blocked all the cursing words that Liu Shi didn't have time to say in her mouth that cried out in pain.
Liu Shi covered her head, her mind was buzzing.
The night wind poured in from the gap where two blue bricks were missing from the roof, and the sound of the wind was as shrill as a ghost crying.
Liu Shi used his left hand to block the fallen fine soil and miscellaneous stones desperately, and he couldn't lift his right hand injured at the birthday banquet.
It seemed that there was a person hiding in the dark, always wanting her life.
As soon as this thought came out, Liu's spine shuddered, and he raised his head in panic.
"Someone, there must be someone on the roof!" She was very sure.
Her words frightened the little maid beside her, she raised her eyes tremblingly, "Ma'am, who is there? Is it because your head is injured too badly that you have a phantom?"
Liu's face turned blue.
If it wasn't for people, how could the two falling bricks hit her on the head.
She touched her bleeding head.
With a sore neck, I have to stand up, stare at the leak on the roof, and search carefully.
Are you looking for him
The fox-like boy on the roof controlled all the movements in the house from a commanding height through the gaps in the other tiles.
Suddenly he smiled mischievously, and his black pupils were radiant.
Obviously there was a deep smile on his face, but it was the kind of smile that played tricks on people's hearts. The terrible hostility and gentleness blended into his temperament in a harmonious manner.
He moved his fingertips.
The four candlesticks all went out almost at the same time.
The room was instantly plunged into endless darkness.
Quiet as the sea.
Liu Shi wanted to see but couldn't see anything.
In the darkness, the lamp oil from the crooked candlestick on the table spilled on the table, and a few drops splashed on her arm, causing her to jump back, knock over the wooden stool behind her, stagger, and almost fell down.
The servant girl groped in the dark and helped her up, "Madam, your head..."
Liu felt someone was on the roof and screamed, "Go outside and have a look!"
The little maid ran into the yard.
The pale moonlight reflected the earth, and the roof seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, empty and silent.
But there was no one on the roof.
The servant girl shouted from the yard, "Ma'am, there is no one on the roof!"
Liu couldn't believe it, "How is it possible?"
"There's really no one!"
Mrs. Liu still refused to give up. If it wasn't a human being, could it be a ghost? She said: "Go out and find it!"
…
As soon as the maid left, the room was quiet, only Liu Shi was left.
But behind her, footsteps suddenly came.
There is only one sound, and then it stops.
It was as if he stood on tiptoe and tapped the ground lightly, deliberately reminding others of his existence.
She was the only one in the room, and Liu Shi turned her head to look in horror, but a rope was wrapped around her neck.
The person who was pulling the rope suddenly tightened his hands and strangled her neck to death.
Liu's face turned purple, thinking that she was going to die here.
In the end, the man mercifully let go of his hand, leaving her with a sigh of relief.
Liu Shi finally saw the man's face.
In the night, the face of the ghost with fangs was vaguely seen.
Liu Shi was frightened and fainted on the spot, and was woken up again by the cold water.
His hands and feet were bound with ropes and he was hung upside down from the beams of the house.
"Mrs. Liu."
Liu Shi couldn't turn her head, and couldn't hear where the voice came from.
I just feel that the hoarse and low tone, mixed with the night wind, is transmitted to the ears, like snow shaking from the branches, it is inexplicably chilly.
She thought about the fallen tiles, the empty roof, the suddenly extinguished lights, the sound of footsteps, and the figure that suddenly appeared behind her tonight.
Liu shivered, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
"Seven years."
Seven years, what seven years
"What did you do for the Lantern Festival seven years ago?"
Liu Shi's complexion suddenly changed.
The man sighed, "I was only eight years old, and I was tortured to death by kidnappers."
Ghost, really a ghost!
"I know, you invited the kidnapper."
Liu Shi panicked.
"It's not me, it's not me, I didn't hire the kidnapper."
"Ah."
"It's not me, ah!"
Mrs. Liu screamed, "There is a grievance and a debtor. I only negotiated with him to let him abduct my niece. He will abduct other children and I didn't let him abduct them! If you let me go, I still have Son and daughter, I really never thought of harming you! That kidnapper is dead, and your revenge has been avenged long ago, so go reincarnate! Let me go! Let me go! I will burn money for you."
Liu Shi cried, with tears and snot all over her face.
The fire suddenly lit up—
Liu's turned her gaze, and saw a figure standing in the hall with murderous aura raging and awe-inspiring aura.
It is true that it is red-faced and fangs, but it is a mask.
There are shadows on the ground.
Not a ghost.
Liu Shi realized that she was being bullied, her face immediately turned pale as paper, her heart was startled and angry, and she was a little out of breath.
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He had been playing with her just now! I've been telling her what to say!
Candles flickered on and off.
Against the backdrop of the fire, Rong Ting's face looked gloomy like water.
He has a good memory, and things from many years ago seem to have taken root in his mind.
At the Lantern Festival that year, the streets were full of bright lights.
He ignored Jiang Rao, she hugged herself, shrunk against the wet and cold wall, looked out through the small hole, cried until tears could not flow from her eyes, there was still crying in the weak breathing, entering the room As if fascinated, he stared at the flames outside.
Where there is light, there are people.
That's why she looked at him so eagerly.
Maybe until the moment before going to sleep, she was waiting for someone to save her.
He was restless when he fell asleep, calling his father and mother for a while, obviously being bullied so hard by him, but because he couldn't find anything else to rely on, he could only find him, a bad guy, to hug him.
If she was really abducted, where would she be and what kind of life would she live.
Rong Ting dare not think.
He was so angry that he smiled instead.
The long and narrow eyes are dark red, oozing poison like a snake spitting out a letter.
He was playing with the dagger, and the dagger turned a beautiful circle neatly in his palm, suddenly a cold light flashed.
The tip of the dagger touched Liu Shi's wrist.
Like writing on paper with a pen, slowly and gracefully, a shallow gash was drawn on Liu Shi's wrist.
The wound was not deep, and the blood gradually congealed at the end, turning into blood beads.
He kicked a wooden bucket full of water over and placed it under Liu's wrist that was hanging upside down.
So that Liu could hear the sound of her blood dripping.
Tick tock, one sound.
The sound of cicadas singing on a moonlit night was not as clear as the series of "dong" sounds made by blood beads hitting the water.
Liu Shi was almost driven crazy by the sound.
She even wished that what she met tonight was a real ghost.
Her voice became hoarse, and she stared fiercely at the figure who was about to leave, "Who the hell are you?"
Rong Ting raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't turn his head back.
"Instead of guessing who I am, it's better to guess whether your maid came back first, or your blood was drained first."
…
Death is not terrible, the pain is gone in the blink of an eye.
Knowing that you will die but not being able to struggle, watching the time go by little by little, but doing nothing, is the most terrible torture.
verbose and inescapable.
With every drop of blood shed, Liu's face became paler again. Moment after moment, her expression gradually reached the extreme of despair, and a mournful cry came out from her throat.
But Rong Ting calculated the time.
Liu's has a final use. It would be too easy for him not to let her die so early.
Three quarters later, the servant girl who went out to find someone came back and rescued Mrs. Liu.
When Liu Shi was put down, she passed out for two hours. When she woke up, the first thing she did was find a pen and ink to write a letter to the Jiang family.
The abduction of the child back then was related to her. If Lao Si's family knew about it, how could Lao Si help his elder brother
She couldn't even wait for a quarter of an hour, knowing that she might send her maid to invite her husband here, but her husband might not come here, if she wanted to let him know earlier, she could only write a letter.
Originally, only she and her husband knew about what happened back then, but now there is a third person who knows, in case something goes wrong...
After writing the letter, let the servant girl rush to Ning An Bo's mansion and secretly deliver the letter to the Jiang family uncle.
Mrs. Liu specifically told her, "Take the path, don't let others find out."
But the servant girl came back after leaving the house for only a moment.
She knelt on the ground, crying, "Ma'am, the letter has been stolen."
…
Dawn had just broken.
Ning Anbo Mansion.
Jiang Rao hadn't woken up yet.
She dreamed that Mrs. Liu was kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly and begging her for forgiveness.
She should have been very happy, but Jiang Rao felt that this dream was a bit like a nightmare.
What bad thing did Auntie do to ask her to forgive
This kind of dream that only told her about the tail but not about the beginning made her a little anxious for no reason.
How can she prevent her from knowing what bad things Liu Shi is going to do
Jiang Rao really wanted to pull out the person who arranged for her to have prophetic dreams, and then throw it to her younger brother, give her a good beating, and tidy up, so that she can arrange some well-rounded dreams for her in the future.
Suddenly there was a shaking.
She woke up from the dream, her long eyelashes moved, she opened her sleepy eyes, Ming Shao's face was reflected in her sight.
Ming Shao looked anxious, and gently shook Jiang Rao's shoulder, "Girl, something serious happened."
Jiang Rao was shaken soberly, and Ming Shao said: "Si Ye was painting in the study, and when he received a letter, he turned around and went to look for the old man, and fought with the old man, no one could persuade him, something was going to happen. !"