Reborn Only to Love You Again

Chapter 31: nightmare 3

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On the "Sun Dazhuang, Sun Dazhuang" podium, witch Zhao's face looked a little ugly.

Today is the last day of this semester, and the whole class was supposed to take a photo to commemorate it, but that boy Sun Dazhuang chose to escape today, which really made her, the head teacher, very angry.

"Sun Lan, where's your brother?"

"I, I don't know!" Sun Lan stood up a little at a loss: "I saw him go out this morning!"

That brat must have run away halfway again, so witch Zhao secretly gritted her teeth, flipped through the roster and continued to read: "Zhou Dayong"

"arrive!"

"Hao Heping"

"arrive!"

"Wu Xue"

"arrive!"

"Wang Dahu"

"To~~~~"

"Li Qingran"

"Li Qingran??"

"Teacher" Wang Dahu said lazily: "My family is not feeling well. I have a fever. I will ask for a day off today."

Witch Zhao's expression became even worse when she heard that. The photo taken today was to be with the principal. At the work meeting a few days ago, she also had two students who passed the "special examination" and entered the key school. And be praised! I planned to take the opportunity to show off the two of them, but I didn't expect that Li Qingran would not get sick sooner or later, and he had to give birth at this time.

What a bad luck!

Wang Dahu didn't pay attention to the head teacher who was full of complaints! At this time, his mind had already flown back home, probably because he hadn't had a good rest these days, but unexpectedly he started to have a low fever. Although he kept saying that he was fine, how could Wang Dahu feel relieved and insisted on putting him on the bed to rest.

If he hadn't been selected as the graduate representative to speak on stage, he would definitely be at home today.

well! Let's hope this ends soon.

At this moment, Wang Dahu was "suffering" at school, but Li Qingran over there was living quite comfortably.

"Come on, of course, have some porridge!" The old lady held a white porcelain bowl in her hand and carefully fed him.

"Grandma, I'll do it myself!" A shy expression appeared on Li Qingran's face, and he was about to take the things over in a hurry.

"No, no, grandma feeds you. When Du Hu went to school, he told me to take good care of you!" the old lady said with a smile.

Li Qingran couldn't help it, so he could only eat with her hands, until he ate more than half of the bowl.

The old lady took his temperature again with a thermometer, and it was 37 degrees 5 and he still had a fever.

"Sleep well, everything will be fine when you wake up!"

"Well! Grandma, I see, you can go to work!"

After the old lady left, the room immediately fell silent. The warm sunlight came in from the window and shone directly on him, giving him a warm feeling.

"I don't know if Dahu gave a good speech on stage... probably he has a reluctant expression on his face!" Thinking of the awkwardness of someone who had to do it, Li Qingran smiled knowingly, stirring up all kinds of things. Thought, he closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.

Two hours later, a phone ringing woke him up.

"Grandma? Grandma?" He called several times, but no one responded.

I guess I should have gone out and not at home.

The phone was very persistent and kept ringing.

He frowned, lifted the cup, and slowly got out of bed.

"Hi, hello! Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, we are Nanhua County Mental Hospital... May I ask if you are Li Changgui's family members?... That's right, around... He...Hello? Hello? Are you listening? Hello? Hello? Is there anyone else?"

The phone hung in the air, stretching the cord a long way, but the person who was supposed to be listening to the phone was nowhere to be seen.

Li Qingran was running, towards the east of the village.

It was still that lonely thatched house. Standing in front of the door, he was pale and trembling and took out a key from his neck. This was the key of his house.

Because no one has lived in this house for many years, it looks very deserted and dilapidated. Li Qingran walked inside step by step, he walked very carefully, as if he was extremely afraid of waking up something. Just when he was very nervous, suddenly, there was a muffled sound.

It came from a door covered in tin.

Li Qingran slowly pushed open the door.

Then, he saw - Sun Dazhuang tied up with a rope and stuffed with rags in his mouth.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...!" Sun Dazhuang was lying on the ground, his fat face was full of tears.

Li Qingran never thought that such a scene would appear in front of his eyes. No longer thinking about other things, he rushed over to untie the rope for him.

"Woo, woo woo!!!" Sun Dazhuang yelled frantically.

Li Qingran quickly picked out what was in his mouth.

"How are you? Who made you like this?" He asked anxiously.

Sun Dazhuang was crying because he couldn't catch his breath, and he couldn't say anything anymore, Li Qingran staggered to help him up, and the two of them were about to rush out, but at this moment, a figure like a beast suddenly fell on the ground, It appeared from nowhere, and knocked the two children to the ground heavily.

Sun Dazhuang completely fainted.

Li Qingran sat up tremblingly, stared at the "person" in front of him with wide eyes, this person was extremely thin, his hair was messy and messy, most of it covered his face, and the clothes hanging on his body were more like clothes than clothes. The cloth strips were dirty and messy, and there were dark brown solidified plates on it, which made it look even more disgusting.

However, no matter how inhuman and ghostly he was, Li Qingran still recognized him immediately.

"Dad?...Dad?" He opened his eyes wide and murmured, "It's really you, it's really you!"

When Li Changgui heard him call "Dad", a pair of dirty and chaotic eyes seemed to be confused, but unfortunately, the time was very, very short, and soon "anger" attacked all his sanity again.

Apparently, the "prey"'s act of escaping deeply stimulated him once again.

"What are you going to do?" Li Qingran was tied to the pillar by the man with a rope, watching him gradually walk towards Sun Dazhuang who fell unconscious on the ground.

"Stop! Don't hurt him! Stop!"

The man ignored all of his shouts, he dragged out a bag from the corner of the room in a slow manner, and came out with a bunch of things clattering.

Sickle, axe, machete, blade, saw... These are all the things that Li Changgui used to use many years ago, and Li Qingran has already installed them, but unexpectedly, they were taken out by the original owner again today.

Li Qingran looked at the "murder weapon" on the ground with chills all over his body, yes! These were not tools, but murder weapons, for only murder weapons were so bloodstained as they were.

"Xiao Hei, did you kill it?" And he did all the livestock that were slaughtered in the village recently

Why? Why? Why

"Stop! Stop! Don't go, don't go! Come on! Come on!" Li Qingran shouted desperately. However, apart from their house, there were no other residents nearby, so naturally no one heard the heart-piercing cry for help.

Li Changgui squatted down and looked at Sun Dazhuang on the ground quietly, as if he was thinking about something.

Then, in the next second, in such a short time, right in front of Li Qingran's eyes, his biological father took a long knife and stabbed Sun Dazhuang severely in the stomach.

The crimson viscous liquid instantly stained all his vision.

The impact of witnessing the murder scene with his own eyes completely broke Li Qingran's mind.

"Wang Dahu..."

"suspect?"

Witch Zhao gave him a few winks: "It's your turn to go on stage!"

"Oh!" Wang Dahu spat, and touched his heart with some doubts. Why did it suddenly beat so fast just now? Could it be that you are nervous about giving a speech

Can't!

With a "modest and decent" smile of a good student, Wang Dahu walked onto the podium calmly.

Finally, after all kinds of long-winded ceremonies, this year's Xingye Village "graduates" all graduated. Some of them continue to study, and some don't want to go home to help work. Everyone is about to embark on their own different paths.

Before leaving school, he unexpectedly ran into Sun Lan.

"Student Da, Dahu gave it to you. Let it be a souvenir!" Sun Daniu's eyes were red, she gritted her teeth, stuffed something for Wang Dahu, and ran away.

Looking at the square blue handkerchief folded in his hand, he shook his head speechlessly.

It turns out that this girl hasn't given up on her brother yet!

When he got home, the first thing he did was to go straight to the bedroom, but he didn't think that Li Qingran wasn't there at all.

Where did this guy go if he didn't recuperate well? Wang Dahu searched inside and out again, but he still couldn't find it.

After a while, Grandma Duhu came back with a basket. Wang Dahu asked him about Li Qingran's whereabouts, and the old lady said that she went to pull weeds in the field, and the child was sleeping when she left!

Wang Dahu frowned even tighter, he swore that when Li Qingran came back, he would have to spank Li Qingran's ass, who told him to be so disobedient and run away when he was sick.

However, he waited and waited until the sun went down, but he didn't come back.

Now, he really became anxious, hurriedly put on more than one piece of clothes and began to search along the street, but he was not the only one who didn't want to miss "people".

"Huzi, do you see that my family is getting stronger?" Wan Shumei asked anxiously.

"No! Didn't Da Zhuang go home?"

"That brat doesn't know where he died!" Wan Shumei said bitterly: "After leaving the house early in the morning, he disappeared without a trace. I think he was afraid that the fact that he didn't go to school would be revealed. , I was beaten, so I dare not go home now."

Wang Dahu thought about Sun Dazhuang's temperament of "bullying the weak and fearing the strong", and pondered: It is really possible.