Xiao Lin's steps were a little dull, and every step seemed like walking on the tip of a knife.
The yard was clean, and it had snowed lightly overnight, and the snow had piled up almost to the ankles.
Rustling on it.
The things in the room are a little messy, especially on the desktop, there are all kinds of books, and the pen cover is not covered.
Lu Yingying has always been a very clean little girl, and she never allowed too many things on her table, presumably because it hurt too much before and she didn't have time to cover it.
Kobayashi silently closed the lid of the pen.
This hut is full of traces of Lu Yingying's life, so familiar with the smell, as if she is still alive.
"Who is the owner of this house?"
The thoughts in his heart became firm, his eyes were sharp, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
"Sister Yingying has already bought this house."
That same evening.
A fire burned the place where Lu Yingying lived, and there was nothing left.
When the firefighters arrived, the house had been burned to ashes, but fortunately it was far away from nearby neighbors, and there were no casualties.
The owner of the house has died, and no one intends to investigate the origin of the fire.
The wind whistled in her ears, the cold wind blew on her face and hurt, and the hemp rope in her hand bound her tightly.
She was now tied up in a ruin, her nose was filled with a disgusting smell of rot, and Kangjiajia's beautiful little face was already scarred, and she used to be dressed brightly, but now she was like a roadside flower child.
She was still struggling desperately, and there were mice in front of her, and some unnamed insects crawled past.....
She was so scared that tears covered her face.
She stared at the man in front of her, Kang Jiajia trembled, and every pore was dazed.
Xiao Lin slowly approached with a rusty pair of scissors in his hand, his eyes were full of frost, and Xiao Lin came to the front without saying a word.
grabbed her hair, didn't cut it at once, and cut it in an orderly manner.
He has lost his mind now, and he wants Kang Jiajia to accompany Lu Yingying to the funeral.
"Ahhhh No! I beg you not to! The corners of her mouth had cracked, and she was still roaring loudly, but no matter how she shouted, Xiao Lin had no intention of stopping.
Lin Wenrou said that before Lu Yingying's death, her hair was not ...
"You madman, do you know what you're doing? I won't spare you! Ling Qi won't either, he will break you into thousands of pieces, and you won't be able to die well. "
Xiao Lin didn't care what she said, because Ling Qi couldn't escape.
No one can escape, and those who have hurt Lu Yingying will have to pay the price for their actions, including himself.
"Lin Fan, are you crazy! Get out of the way, you should die like Lu Yingying, that slut! "
When Lin Fan heard Lu Yingying's three words, he immediately grabbed her throat, "You all have to die well, you are all the same, all of them." "
After he finished speaking, he looked up to the sky and smiled, and the last bit of reason in his eyes disappeared.
There was only resentment and anger left in the scarlet eyes!
Lin Fan threw away the scissors in his hand, picked up the stick on the ground, and hit her stomach with a stick.
He picked up the stick and dropped another stick, one stick after another, Kang Jiajia's stomach was already a blur of flesh and blood, but Lin Fan was even more excited...
He began to laugh maniacally, slapping himself in the face.
With a few "pops", his blush deepened and the corners of his mouth broke, but he was unwilling to stop as if he couldn't feel the pain.
He's blaming himself.....
On the day Lu Yingying was hit by a car, he saw it and saw with his own eyes that the person driving the car was Kang Jiajia, she planned to kill Lu Yingying, but she never thought that she didn't kill anyone at that time.
After Lu Yingying had a miscarriage, he found a scapegoat, and he lived happily with Ling Qi.
At that time, his father said that the affairs of the master's family, they should not participate in the work, who knows if the family will change the hostess that day.....
He chose silence.....
Since he was a child, he would be beaten severely if he didn't stop his father's words.
He seems to have two faces, he is kind during the day, but at night he can't get out of bed.
He said he was a slut, just as cheap as his shameless mother.....
He even forced himself to have sex with him!
So he grew so big, he was in self-denial, self-doubt, gloomy inside, horribly dirty, and no one wanted to get close to him.
Humiliation and hatred are always difficult to dissipate in his heart.
Except for Lu Yingying.
It was she who ruined her life, at least she washed her face with tears during that time was the woman in front of her.
Kang Jiajia once scolded him, he was Lu Yingying's dog, and he never felt that it was humiliating him.
He is willing to be Lu Yingying's dog, as long as she can look at him twice.
Lin Fan seemed to suddenly go crazy, and suddenly picked up a knife and left knives one after another in her hand.
"It's me, it's me!!"
"No, it's you, it's you! You ruined her! "
Kang Jiajia had fainted in pain several times, but every time she fell asleep, he would splash pepper water on her, waking her up alive.
"You're going to hell..." Kang Jiajia had a mouthful of blood in her mouth and sprayed it directly on Lin Fan's face.
Lin Fan laughed even more arrogantly, blood slid down his face, and he even stretched out his tongue to lick it.
"I'll go to hell, and so will you."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
At night, there will be wolves here, and the rest will be left to God.
God wouldn't let her go, he thought.
Lin Fan asked her out on the grounds that Ling Qi wanted to see her, and Kang Jiajia wore a red sundress.
The scene of dancing with wolves should be exciting.
Thinking of this, the corners of Lin Fan's mouth were raised, and the blood mixed with his face made him a little weird...
He's like a demon crawling in hell...
Is he a demon?
No, he's not, hell is empty, and demons are always on earth.