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Chapter 278 The Nightmare Strikes
Chapter 278 The Nightmare Strikes
"Dongfeng night blooms thousands of trees and blows down even more, stars like rain."
Just as Xu Mo was about to scold Xu Jincheng who was beside him, he heard him suppress the smile on his face, looking at the sky in the distance solemnly, with his thin lips slightly parted, mumbling something.
Listening to his clear and powerful words, Xu Mo seemed to see a young man from 1000 years ago standing under a pear tree, his eyes following the fireworks in the sky.
Wu Ma and the others used to celebrate the New Year at Xu's house. This year, Xu Jincheng chartered a special car to take them back to reunite with his family earlier, so the Xu family's old house was very quiet at night. As soon as she passed, she finally couldn't support herself and tilted her body, her head was resting on Xu Jincheng's shoulder, and she fell into a deep sleep.
Xu Jincheng carried her back to the room and returned to his own bedroom. The place where the old house was located was very empty. Looking at the lush starry sky outside the window, he gradually felt drowsy
"You know what you want to eat and drink all day long! You are not likable at all! You look just like that bitch man! Why don't you die! En?" The unkempt woman in the dream grabbed My own arm, I only felt that my small body staggered, and I almost fell to the ground.
"Mom, Ah Li hurts!" The eyes of the little boy in the dream were already red, but he was stubbornly refusing to shed tears. He was only three or four years old, and his round eyes looked very delicate and cute.
The person he called 'Mom' heard his words but didn't arouse the slightest pity. He pulled his arm and threw it to the ground heavily. He fell heavily on the ground. The floor on the ground hadn't been cleaned for a long time. He threw himself on the ground, stirring up a layer of dust.
There was a dull pain in his body, and he finally couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes, and they rolled out all of a sudden, hitting the ground with a muffled sound.
The woman was even more annoyed, and continued to yell cursingly:
"Cry, cry, cry! I know how to cry! The last time I saw your father, why didn't you yell?! Would you die if you yelled? Do you know how often he comes here? He didn't even want his own son because of that bitch , I’m really going to hell! I’m going to hell!” After she finished speaking, she took the wine bottle that was set aside with one hand and was about to pour it into her mouth.
The little boy quickly got up and rushed over quickly, grabbing the woman's hand holding the wine bottle:
"Mom, stop drinking."
The woman felt the shackles in her hand slam again, and the little boy fell to the ground in response, but this time he didn't get up for a long time.
The woman poured the spirits into her throat, and the pleasant spicy feeling slid down her throat, and her beautiful face could be seen under the dim light. Although the clothes on her body were messy, the texture could be seen not bad.
He looked like he was only in his twenties, but he was so thin that his eye sockets were sunken in. Although the furniture in the place he was in was crooked, the style and quality were good.
"You little bastard, why don't you just let me drink, why don't you die?!" After she finished speaking, she stood up, as if she wanted to find more wine in the kitchen, but the little boy blocked his way , she sneered, and kicked the little boy standing in front of her to the side.
The woman drank more wine and began to cry loudly again. The little boy heard her cry as if he had heard the movement of some demon. He struggled to get up and rushed towards the bedroom, but he hadn't taken a few steps. Then he was grabbed by the woman, and the woman's face slowly approached:
"It's really similar! Why is it so similar? Why doesn't it look like me at all?!" While speaking, the slap on the hand was slapped again.
(End of this chapter)
"Dongfeng night blooms thousands of trees and blows down even more, stars like rain."
Just as Xu Mo was about to scold Xu Jincheng who was beside him, he heard him suppress the smile on his face, looking at the sky in the distance solemnly, with his thin lips slightly parted, mumbling something.
Listening to his clear and powerful words, Xu Mo seemed to see a young man from 1000 years ago standing under a pear tree, his eyes following the fireworks in the sky.
Wu Ma and the others used to celebrate the New Year at Xu's house. This year, Xu Jincheng chartered a special car to take them back to reunite with his family earlier, so the Xu family's old house was very quiet at night. As soon as she passed, she finally couldn't support herself and tilted her body, her head was resting on Xu Jincheng's shoulder, and she fell into a deep sleep.
Xu Jincheng carried her back to the room and returned to his own bedroom. The place where the old house was located was very empty. Looking at the lush starry sky outside the window, he gradually felt drowsy
"You know what you want to eat and drink all day long! You are not likable at all! You look just like that bitch man! Why don't you die! En?" The unkempt woman in the dream grabbed My own arm, I only felt that my small body staggered, and I almost fell to the ground.
"Mom, Ah Li hurts!" The eyes of the little boy in the dream were already red, but he was stubbornly refusing to shed tears. He was only three or four years old, and his round eyes looked very delicate and cute.
The person he called 'Mom' heard his words but didn't arouse the slightest pity. He pulled his arm and threw it to the ground heavily. He fell heavily on the ground. The floor on the ground hadn't been cleaned for a long time. He threw himself on the ground, stirring up a layer of dust.
There was a dull pain in his body, and he finally couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes, and they rolled out all of a sudden, hitting the ground with a muffled sound.
The woman was even more annoyed, and continued to yell cursingly:
"Cry, cry, cry! I know how to cry! The last time I saw your father, why didn't you yell?! Would you die if you yelled? Do you know how often he comes here? He didn't even want his own son because of that bitch , I’m really going to hell! I’m going to hell!” After she finished speaking, she took the wine bottle that was set aside with one hand and was about to pour it into her mouth.
The little boy quickly got up and rushed over quickly, grabbing the woman's hand holding the wine bottle:
"Mom, stop drinking."
The woman felt the shackles in her hand slam again, and the little boy fell to the ground in response, but this time he didn't get up for a long time.
The woman poured the spirits into her throat, and the pleasant spicy feeling slid down her throat, and her beautiful face could be seen under the dim light. Although the clothes on her body were messy, the texture could be seen not bad.
He looked like he was only in his twenties, but he was so thin that his eye sockets were sunken in. Although the furniture in the place he was in was crooked, the style and quality were good.
"You little bastard, why don't you just let me drink, why don't you die?!" After she finished speaking, she stood up, as if she wanted to find more wine in the kitchen, but the little boy blocked his way , she sneered, and kicked the little boy standing in front of her to the side.
The woman drank more wine and began to cry loudly again. The little boy heard her cry as if he had heard the movement of some demon. He struggled to get up and rushed towards the bedroom, but he hadn't taken a few steps. Then he was grabbed by the woman, and the woman's face slowly approached:
"It's really similar! Why is it so similar? Why doesn't it look like me at all?!" While speaking, the slap on the hand was slapped again.
(End of this chapter)
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