Write a love letter with grass on the grave

"I thought you wouldn't betray me and would continue to follow me. It turns out that you, like them, still want to leave me."

Jiang An's mouth curled into a sarcastic smile.

Yuan Zuo stood up, protecting Xin Cao behind his back.

"You have taught me a lot of things. The most important thing is that you have to separate the grievances and grievances one by one, clearly and carefully."

"Yes, yes...that's right, Yuan Zuo." Jiang An smiled, then waved to Xin Cao, "I have a story here. Little girl, do you want to listen?"

"I went back to my hometown for Chinese New Year this year. A relative from afar begged me. The man was blind in one eye. He told me that it was done by his daughter who killed 18 years ago."

Jiang An said that this is retribution.

The man straightened his neck and shouted: "Retribution, what retribution! What did I do wrong! Is it wrong for me to want a son? Who told her not to be a man? She deserves to die. How dare you give me retribution, did you forget? Who gave her this life? Shameless bitch, the King of Hades should take her to hell."

Jiang Jing listened quietly, and finally, he asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"Aren't you good at transferring curses? Transfer her retribution to others."

"Then I have to transfer the retribution to people who are related to her by blood. You know, it is your family that she wants to take revenge on."

The man thought for a while and said, "She has an older sister who I threw away 20 years ago, so she should still be alive... Anyway, there are quite a lot of people who are stupid enough to raise children for others. You move the retribution there."

Jiang An's teeth creaked, and he seemed to see those relatives who told him back then that "the death of a daughter has nothing to do with her parents, they are nothing".

It's just that since he has received the favor of this family, he must repay it.

Jiang An said, "Okay, I'll help you."

Unexpectedly, part of the infant spirit that he had taken away ran away.Probably because it was still a child, the baby spirit ran to the playground, and it was so innocent and cute that it was completely different from the other half.

"My story is over, Xincao. Now do I need to tell you who that man is?"

"no need."

Xin Cao didn't react too much, her face was numb because she was too shocked.But at this moment, the expression of the infant spirit beside her began to twist.

"You are lying to me. The person I want to take revenge on is not my sister, it is them, it is the two murderers. You are lying to me!"

"Yeah, that's right, I lied to you. It's still too late. Go back, take revenge on the man and woman while they're still alive. People like that shouldn't be able to live in this world."

Jiang An's words stunned everyone.

A cloud of black air came out from behind Jiang An, and the black air said to himself, "Sister, sister, why are you still alive, but I am dead?"

"It's those two people who should be hated!" Xiaoping suddenly yelled and threw herself on the black air.After everyone reacted, Xiaoping had already swallowed the black air and disappeared.

"She went back. If there is no accident, your biological parents will be worse than death in two months."

Jiang An smiled happily.

"Jiang An..." Yuan Zuo called him.

Jiang An turned her back and looked at the bright sunshine in the sky: "Today, I seem to see my sister..."

"She was wearing a white dress and flying a kite in the yard. I tried to catch her, but I couldn't."

"Jiang An, I remember that when an old demon like you sees the dead person he most wants to see, it is a warning of his imminent death." Yuan Zuo's eyes turned red.

"Dead, so what if you die? If you die, you can go see your sister..."

Later, no one knew where Jiang An went. Maybe he really went to find his sister.

Xincao will start school in more than ten days.During this period, Yuan Zuo lived in that room, and Zhao Sheng also visited him during this period, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Xin Cao thoughtfully said: "Aren't you acting too hard? Does your brother's wife believe that her husband is in debt?"

Zhao Sheng said sadly: "What, she saw through it long ago, and hit me hard when she saw me that day. It turns out that women can use fists besides scratching."

When the two were talking, Yuan Zuo came out of the bedroom, and Zhao Sheng was stunned when he saw her.

"Uh, Xincao, what is this?"

"My wife."

afterwards.

Yuan Zuo: "Who is your wife?"

Xincao: "You."

Yuan Zuo: "Get lost."

Someone shamelessly hugged and rubbed against her: "I don't care, I want to chase you, I want you to be my wife. I wrote all the love letters, using the grass on my grave as a pen. You have to promise me."

After Yuan Zuo blushed for a while...

"roll."

A month later, Xin Cao was sitting in the cafeteria of the university eating, and the news was broadcasting on the TV, saying that there was a male corpse in the river, who had died terribly, and could not identify anything except his gender.What's funny is that the male reproductive organs were tied up with a bow.

Everyone guessed that this was overplayed when playing that or something?

Xin Cao discovered that it was not a bow, but a "V" tied on it, as if declaring victory.

Xin Cao smiled, and then continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

What does it matter to her?

By the way, Jiang An gave her a word before leaving,

"Xincao, we must distinguish between gratitude and resentment. I will improve it now. The kind of life-giving kindness is not bullshit. It can be completely ignored. Feel free to cover that kindness with resentment."

Well, Jiang An is right.

But now, I don't bother to care about them.

I'm busy scribbling love letters on my grave.

(Finish)

The author has something to say: the end of the first article (＾－＾)V I finally don’t supervise.