letter from the robin

Xin Wenxiu was sitting at the dining table, playing with the bright silver candlestick in his hand.Fang Haofeng on the side hadn't woken up yet.The others sat down one by one.The atmosphere is silent and frightening, and there is an undercurrent that seems to be imminent.

Looking at the only remaining man in front of him, Zou Jiu softened his voice rarely. "What's the situation now."

"..." Xin Wenxiu looked up at her, then lowered his head to play with his fingers.The fingers were long and white, and the nails were neatly trimmed.It's just that it's a bit weird to grow on a man's hand.

Zou Jiu himself also felt strange, this person with these hands... She inexplicably thought of the summer clear lotus, but the lotus was not as good as the beauty makeup, and the fragrance of pearls and emeralds came from the water palace.A word of praise is overwhelming.Even Zou Jiu himself had to bow down.

He was intoxicated, but his head was in a trance for a while, his vision went dark, and he saw a silvery white light flashing past.The food in the stomach churned, and a vomit welled up in my heart.Zou Jiu realized that he had reached the door unknowingly.The hand saw that it was only a foot away from the door bolt, and he was afraid that if the silver fish came a moment later, he would be cut to pieces by the wind blade.

Zou Jiu covered his chest, breaking out in a cold sweat.Turning his head, he saw Fang Haofeng sitting steadily beside the dining table, his anger was uncontrollable for a moment.The more he looked at that person, the more he was calm and calm, the more he was in a state of embarrassment.Even more angry.

In fact, she didn't like Xin Wenxiu from the first meeting.The father and son always gave him a familiar feeling, maybe he had interviewed them in a certain news.

But—Zou Jiu has a clear conscience.The truth is the only thing she pursues, and it doesn't matter if she is smashed to pieces.As the saying goes, if you don't do anything wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.Zou Jiu felt that her actions were absolutely just, but the inexplicable feeling of guilt in her heart made her extremely uncomfortable, and she even hated Xin Wenxiu and Fang Haofeng.

Zou Jiu walked to Xin Wenxiu's side.He asked condescendingly, "How did Fang Zhou and Liu Han die! What happened to me! Tell me! You must have messed up all of this!" His hand slapped the table to stir up a burst of dust.

Tight but relaxed again, he said persuasively, "Admit it. I only want the truth. As long as you tell me, promise me to reform. I won't blame you." Zou Jiu finally spoke kindly.Obviously it is persuasion, but it is an attitude of looking down.That look is like saying again, admit it, admit it.It seems that all this is done by the person in front of him and can benefit him greatly.

Xin Wenxiu looked at her inexplicably.It seemed that Zou Jiu was speaking an alien language.

Shaking with anger!

Zou Jiu raised his palm, panted, his face flushed red, and he was about to slap him down.I saw Xin Wenxiu gently put down the candlestick in his hand.It knocked on the table and made a dull sound - "boom".

Like a signal, that sound was followed by "Boom!" "Boom!" one after another.Louder and louder.It was deafening at the end.Even the thunder that exploded in my ears that day couldn't compare to such a loud sound.

"What are you doing!" Zou Jiu covered his ears and yelled at Xin Wenxiu.However, it was of no use.The loud "dong dong" completely overwhelmed her roar.

Xin Wenxiu finally looked up at her, his dark eyes reflected Zou Jiu's ferocious face.Mouth moved a few times.

"What did you say!!" Zou Jiu didn't hear it and had to ask loudly.

"..." Xin Wenxiu still stared at her without blinking.

Zou Jiu clenched his teeth and weighed several times.Try to put down the hands covering your ears.There was already dried blood in the palm.It's strange to say that the sound that can be heard when you cover your ears becomes inaudible after you put your hands down.

She grabbed Xin Wenxiu's hand.He looked around vigilantly.There is nothing, just those tattered fishing nets, as simple as no one lives at all.Only the candlesticks on the dining table did not know when they had been lit.

Zou Jiu picked up the candlestick with one hand and looked at it carefully, the pattern of roses was engraved on it winding upwards.I don't know where the wax oil is left.The orange light distorts the line of sight slightly.While watching, the back of his hand hurt, Zou Jiu subconsciously turned his head, and the flames jumped onto Xin Wenxiu's face, revealing a piece of dry bone.

Zou Jiu was startled, and immediately retracted his hand.

The candlelight was removed, and the disastrous whiteness returned to its original appearance.Eyes falling stars.With a friendship.It was clearly a woman.

Zou Jiu finally realized it!Something is wrong, nothing is right!Why would a fisherman have an expensive silver candlestick?There was a hint from the beginning that Xin Wenxiu's hands were completely wrong!That is a woman's hand!

Zou Jiu was going crazy, she bit her nails and thought uncontrollably.Xin Wenxiu is not right, it is not Xin Wenxiu.obviously.That's a woman?who?She began to search in memory.

The woman was also sitting on a chair, waiting quietly.like a statue.Skin fiasco like a dead man.

Before biting his nails and spitting it out, Zou Jiu finally dug out a figure that looked a bit like this woman from his mind.To be precise, it was the other party's son.It was an identification show organized by him at that time, to identify the mother of a child in the mountains.It's just that the other party was disheveled at the time, and his face was ashamed.Totally and now are two people.

"You remember?" The woman's oriole-like clear voice rang in his ears.The cold wind blows behind the ears, it is a woman's breath.

Goosebumps came up instantly.Zou Jiu's body was stiff, and it took a long time before he answered with a trembling voice, "...um."

"Great!" The woman smiled and rolled her eyes, holding Zou Jiu's hand and forcefully helping him onto the seat she made just now.A candle was placed in front of her.The female ghost also carefully adjusted the position for her, so that Zou Jiu could move around better.

"So, viewers, here we go. Welcome to our parenting session. To my left is a mother. She has a noble profession - a reporter. And to my right. Our poor Child." Having said that, the female ghost raised her hand bone and pretended to wipe away the non-existent tears in the corners of her eyes. "This child—he comes from Jiuyou Huangquan. Some friends may not know this place. It is cold all day long, and it rains with knives every day. There are also wicked people who don't want to throw them into the frying pan all the time."

"And this child has lived there for 18 years! 18 years! What a pain! But today!" She turned to Zou Jiu, and her bones made crackling sounds. "Today he will recognize his mother!!"

The female ghost danced happily, and the bones and dregs fell to the ground. "Are you happy?" She asked Zou Jiu.

"Are you happy?" she asked into the darkness.

"I'm so happy!! Hahahaha!" Without waiting for anyone to answer, the female ghost said to herself, waving her thigh bones.A red line was drawn from the remaining flesh and blood on it.

I don't know where there came the sound of applause and applause.The sound was like fingernails scratching on a blackboard, or two broken pieces of iron rubbing against each other.Sharp and harsh.The female ghost seemed to have heard the most beautiful solo in the world.She bowed deeply towards the darkness from which the sound came.

"Please invite our children to play." As soon as the words fell, a fat figure appeared, with a mountain of fat piled up.The face was so crowded that the facial features could not be seen, only there was a small slit in the eye.

There are still food residues left between the layers of meat, and flies make their nests and fly inside.There is their paradise.

Zou Jiu's eyes widened in fear, and she desperately wanted to back up or stand up.But the chair locked him in place like an invisible chain.Zou Jiu could only choke and shed tears.Can't even make a sound.

"Mom?" the child called.As soon as he opened his mouth, the black mist that was visible to the naked eye spewed out along with the stench.

"Then" the female ghost clamped Zou Jiu's delicate face with her hands, and licked away the tears from her face with her rotten tongue.cheerful authentic

"The show begins!"