Cannon Fodder Counterattack System Chapter 123: Cannon fodder counterattacks the ghost text (eighteen)
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Yesnian looked down at the pale boy on the ground, and the expression on his face was a bit strange, both with resentment and a little pity.
There is nothing wrong with loving someone, but there is nothing wrong with hurting others for the sake of your sweetheart, and even threatening the lives of others. This kind of love makes people fearless for no reason.
What's wrong with Yi Che? It was just a small dispute, and the cause was still in Sun Lin. Why was it he who was entangled in fear and collapsed and committed suicide?
What's wrong with Han Lin? It's just falling in love with someone you shouldn't love, and full of love and all the enthusiasm, why in the end it only gets the entanglement of evil spirits and even ends up in a tragic situation?
Professor Wu was even more unlucky. He was immersed in academics all his life, and he was filled with the joy of discovering talents, but in the end he was forced to die at home at the age of sixties...
Yesnian has no habit of judging others. He thinks that he has never been a good person, and he doesn't care about the bottom line of principle when he does things. But now, the feeling in his heart is quite... hard to say.
"Zhang Hao, died at home ten years ago..." Ye Sinian knelt down and looked directly at those horrified eyes. His expression and tone were light, but he was full of cruelty to the person involved: "He died of illness. Why are you... why are you here?"
The boy was visibly stunned when he heard the words, and a blankness flashed in his eyes. He blinked, as if he had just remembered something, his thin body shrank suddenly.
The chaotic mind seemed to be split by someone with a sword, and came in with a corrosive light. The cruel pictures he had buried in his heart by self-deception flashed in his mind, and the pain in the heart struck instantly. In his heart, the boy opened his mouth, but found that he could not say anything.
Zhang Hao...
This long dusty name is like a key, opening the door of the heart full of dust, a series of dark and obscure memories explode in my mind, despair, darkness, numbness...
That small and humble home, that violent and cruel stepfather, that mother who dare not speak, and finally... even turned a blind eye...
The little boy was robbed of the innocence and hope in his eyes by the cruel torture again and again, and he grew up to fifteen years old in a muddle-headed manner, and was finally taken away by his drunk stepfather.
"No..." The boy curled up like a wounded beast. The expression on his face looked like struggling and despair. His half-length hair was squeezed tightly by him, and his knuckles were so hard. White.
For such a cruel and dark past, such a hatred that is so strong that it cannot be removed, how can I...how can I forget?
Ten years... I have been wandering in the mountains for ten years in a daze!
The body gradually trembled, and the boy whimpered with hatred. He bit his lip, his slightly transparent figure curled up in a pitiful mass.
Yesnian frowned, the look in his eyes complicated and difficult to understand.
If it were not for his existence that would threaten the lives of Professor Wu and others, he would not be willing to intervene in this matter and be the executioner who uncovered the secret.
The words I saw on the materials flashed through his mind, and Ye Sinian pursed his lips and sighed almost imperceptibly.
He doesn't know if he has done it right, but instead of watching him hurt others because of jealousy, he prefers to remind him of the past.
Everything should come, even if he doesn't intervene, he and Sun Lin will remember these things in the end.
It may be cruel to do this now, but it is the greatest fairness he can do.
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Yue Jue walked behind Ye Sinian blankly and took him into her arms.
Behind is the broad embrace of the lover. Although it is cold, it is the greatest warmth for him. The depression in Yesinian's heart has disappeared a bit, he pursed his lips, and watched the boy on the ground finally ended. After trembling, he hesitated and said: "You..."
Zhang Hao lifted his head from his arms, his beautiful eyes were flushed red, and he took a deep breath in response to Shang Yesinian's complicated gaze, and said, "I...I remember it all."
The hoarse to ear-piercing voice made him visibly stunned. He stroked the fingerprints on his neck with a dazed expression, his expression fluctuating.
"It's not sick to death." The pale fingertips on the fingerprints trembled slightly, Zhang Hao's eyes were red, but his lips evoked a half tragic and half mocking smile, sighing with that hoarse voice Generally speaking slowly and honestly: "It's not a sick person..."
The stepfather’s crazy and hideous face appeared in his mind again, and Zhang Hao’s fingertips trembled a little bit more, and the ink-colored pupils contained a deep hatred that was too thick to dissolve. He moved slowly from Climbing up on the ground, a heavy life and murderous intent lingered all over his body.
"Are you going to stop me?" Zhang Hao looked at Ye Sinian in front of him with a deep gaze, his voice hoarse: "You still want to stop me for revenge, stop me to kill?"
Yes Nian calmly patted Yueyue's suddenly tightened arm, and when he met the black pupils, he curled his lips quickly, and said, "No, on the contrary, I can help you a little bit."
Speaking, Ye Sinian sighed and watched the whole body's temperament change in front of him. He could no longer see the ignorant and innocent boy, and said: "For example, where does the person you want to retaliate now lives..."
Zhang Hao took a deep look at Ye Sinian, and didn't ask how he knew his life experience. The world is full of mysteries. It is not unbelievable that he can remember the past after he has been dead for so long.
Besides...
His eyes flicked over the big and the small behind him, a heavy sense of crisis swept over his heart, Zhang Hao pursed his lips, even though there is no life now, but the...that kind of threatening sense of soul flies away. His heart shuddered.
Leave aside the big one, just the child with only high legs is unfathomable.
How can such a person be simple to live with these two, and even affect their hearts with every move?
Taking a deep breath and condensing these mixed thoughts, Zhang Hao squinted his eyes, and said solemnly: "Thank you..."
If it weren't for you, I might still be living in a muddle, forgetting the hatred that should have been unforgettable.
As for Sun Lin...
He is very grateful to Sun Lin for taking himself out of the mountain forest. He is very grateful that he has given himself the only tenderness in this life. Even if it is only a dream in his heart, but... But for him, it is to erase the stepfather's stay. Dirty mark on the body.
For the first time, ten years of ghosts, the only gentle treatment, he...likes him very much.
But people and ghosts have different paths in the end.
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"The 50-year-old man died tragically at his home late at night. He died in a miserable state. He was suspected of being cruelly abused before his death, but there were no traces of outsiders in the room. The police..."
The news is being broadcast on TV. It is probably because of a bad picture. The young beautiful host’s smile is a little stiff, and the camera is aimed at the messy and dim small rented house. The floor is full of dry blood. .
The staff wearing masks walked past the camera carrying a stretcher. At this time, a gust of wind blew from nowhere. The white cloth on the deceased was blown by a horn, and a frightened, iron-blue face appeared in the camera. .
The smile on the face of the beautiful host became stiff again, her hand holding the microphone was obviously harder, and her knuckles turned white.
Everything in the screen, a middle-aged woman crouching in a corner appears in front of the camera. It is probably because of the * problem, her face is mosaic, and she can’t see the expression on her face, but she can only see her body trembling and her mouth Also muttering something.
"Ms. Zhang is the family of the deceased..." Without getting close to the death scene, the expression on the face of the beautiful host finally looked a little better. She stroked her hair and walked closer to the middle-aged woman. : "Ms. Zhang, you can tell us about Mr. Luo usually......"
"Mom, I'm sorry..." The microphone stretched out to the front, the middle-aged woman still did not look up, but the broken thoughts in her mouth were amplified by the microphone and passed into the audience's ears: "It's all mother's fault...Mom You shouldn’t care about you... Take mom with you..."
The expression on the host's face became stiff again. Her hand holding the microphone trembled slightly, and she smiled reluctantly and said: "Ms. Zhang, didn't your child passed away ten years ago..."
"Mom was wrong... Mom should stop him..."
Yesnian turned off the TV with no expression on his face, the expression in his eyes was a little emotional, but also a little sarcasm.
People have been dead for so many years. At first, I watched my son being raped by my husband, but I don’t care about it. What is the use of confession now?
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"Brother!"
Lin Xiaobei ran over and jumped into his arms, blinking and blinking those big glazed eyes, curiously: "Where are we going?"
Yes Nian hugged his soft body, rubbed the soft fur on his head with a smile, and said: "Do you want to do bad things during the holiday, don't Xiao Beixi like it?"
"Like it!" Those eyes flashed like the cool soles of his feet. The bilngbilng was shining. He stretched out his fleshy arms around Yesinian's neck, revealing a big smile and smile. Innocent and cute, but what he said is very inconsistent with the style: "Is it robbery or murder this time?"
A row of black lines fell off his forehead, and Ye Sinian squeezed his little nose and said: "Don't always put this kind of words on your mouth, you know?"
The little white face blushed, Lin Xiaobei touched his nose, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "I know~"
Heart is full of frustration that the child has been taken crooked, Ye Sinian sighed silently, and while reaching out and rubbing his little soft hair, he stared fiercely and walked here. Yue Jue.
It is really unreliable to let him take the child!
Yue Yue blinked with confusion. What's wrong?
"What did you take him to do last time?" Seeing him with a dazed face, Ye Sinian rolled his eyes and was speechless.
Some bad scenes flashed through her mind, Yueyue laughed dryly, gave her betrayed little thing secretly, and said: "Nothing..."
The voice is getting lower and lower in the threatening eyes of Yesinian, Yue Yue smiled, and took him a few steps forward and said:
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