Daily life with loyal ghosts [Entertainment]

Ever since he got the nanny's address in the morning, Jing Luo has been thinking about it. It just so happened that today's filming ended early, so he just came over to take a look.

Due to the early death of his parents, Jing Luo’s family conditions have not been very good. He has to rely on his grandfather’s not-so-popular shop for school meals, but he has lived poorly for more than 20 years and has never seen such a place.

It is a small road with buildings on both sides. The white wall outside the building is covered with many indescribable traces, graffiti, footprints, and undried water...

Although the two of them were not wearing expensive clothes, they still had a very obvious sense of disobedience when they walked into the alley. The weather was cold, and there were mostly adults outside, wearing very thin clothes. affixed to them.

Jing Luo had never been here before, never thought that there would be such a corner in the city.

Song Yi turned a blind eye to the eyes of people on the side of the road, and asked while looking for the house number: "How much is the salary of a nanny?"

Jing Luo shook his head: "I'm not sure, she is from a housekeeping company. If there are many customers, there may be 4-5000."

Song Yi sighed: "That's quite a few."

"..." Jing Luo couldn't help but said, "Not everyone can have 6000 when they start working."

Song Yi smiled: "Well, because I have you."

Jing Luo's ears were burning, and he quickened his pace, and changed the subject: "Actually, if she has a monthly salary of 4 to 5000, she should be able to live in a better place."

"Are you here to donate money?"

A slightly childish voice sounded from the front, Jing Luo looked back and looked forward, in front was a boy in his early ten years old, he was wearing a school uniform jacket outside in such a cold day, his face was flushed from the cold, his lips were purple, It looks like a student who just got out of school, or went home early.

Jing Luo was startled, and said, "No."

The boy narrowed his eyes and let out an oh, unable to tell whether it was disappointment or something, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait," Jing Luo stopped him, stepped forward, and asked, "Little friend, do you know where number 31 is?"

He came all the way, and found that the house number here was either missing, or the numbers had faded and could not be seen clearly.

The boy trembled and asked, "What is number 31? A student number?"

Jing Luo raised his eyebrows, took off his down jacket, put it on for him, and said, "House number."

"I don't know." Most of the boy's vigilance had been thawed out. He tightly pulled the jacket that still had some body heat in front of him, and said, "Just tell me your name, and I can take you there."

Just as Jing Luo opened his mouth to say something, he thanked him for carrying a heavy weight on his back. He turned around and saw that the people behind him also took off their coats and put them on him.

Song Yi: "Wear it."

Jing Luo was not hypocritical, took out his mobile phone, and pointed out the name to him: "Do you know this name?"

The boy glanced at it, his expression changed instantly, he hesitated for a while, and said, "I don't know."

How could the child hide anything, Jing Luo saw through it at a glance, and before he had time to speak, the person behind him spoke first.

Song Yi: "Don't tell lies."

The boy was exposed immediately, a little embarrassed: "I, I..."

"Don't be nervous," Jing Luo patted his head and asked again, "Do you know him?"

"...I know," the boy whispered, "don't go to her."

Jing Luo was taken aback, and asked, "Why?"

"She's terrible," the boy said timidly. "She's always making fun, and we don't go to her place."

Jing Luo frowned: "Xiaoxi?"

"It's her daughter," said the boy. "We haven't seen her for a long time."

Hearing this, Jing Luo felt a little uneasy in his heart, and stopped asking: "Take me there first, don't worry, I won't tell her that you took me there."

"I, I'm not afraid of her," the boy turned around, "Let's go."

The nanny's house was near the end of the alley, Jing Luo felt more and more strange as he walked, because almost no one lived in the middle of the alley.

The boy stopped in his tracks: "That's right there, the two floors of this building belong to her family."

The buildings he was referring to were completely different from those in front. Each building in front had several floors, many rooms on one floor, and different people lived there. This building only had two floors, and it seemed that there were not many rooms.

Jing Luo gave all the cash in his body to the boy, and said, "Thank you, it's so cold, let's go home."

The boy didn't want it at first, but he still took it and left.

Song Yi said: "What is this?"

Jing Luo looked along and saw a small passageway between the two buildings, which was filled with sand and sand, and there were several protruding sand piles, as if something was buried.

Still remembering what the boy said just now, Jing Luo quickly retracted his gaze and said, "Go ahead and have a look."

The wounds on the dead cat in the apartment, and the deadly knife, don't look like a first offence, and I just heard from the boy that the woman has a daughter...

When I walked to the door, I found that the door was locked with a big lock, and it looked like no one was at home.

Jing Luo looked around, trying to find a place that could keep out the wind, and wait for the woman to come back.

Two faint knocking sounds came from inside.

He paused and asked the people around him, "Did you hear that?"

Song Yi looked up at the house: "Yes."

After struggling for less than a second, Jing Luo whispered: "Open the door."

Once inside, there is a small courtyard. There are not many things in the courtyard. There are a few cages in the corner that look like chickens, but the cages are empty at this time.On the clothesline on the side are two women's clothes, and a set of children's clothes. Judging by the size of the clothes, the child should be no more than ten years old.

There is a small TV in the living room on the first floor, which looks like it has not been used for a long time, and it is covered with dust. Apart from this, there is nothing extra in the living room, not even a chair.

Jing Luo didn't look much, just walked in.

Song Yi grabbed him and said, "It's on the second floor."

There are two rooms on the second floor, both of which are not locked. The furnishings in the rooms are almost the same, with only one bed and a set of tables and chairs. Both rooms seem to be occupied by people.

There was no one in the house, but Song Yi heard the sound just now.

Jing Luo felt a little nervous: "Could it be a cat again?"

As soon as the words fell, there were several faint knocks on the door.

This time both of them heard it clearly—it came from the toilet door in the room.

Jing Luo has gotten used to Song Yi's character of being open without saying anything.

He was still standing there stupidly, only to come back to his senses when he heard the whimpering sound from the toilet.

It's not a cat, it's a person.

Song Yi still maintained the movement of opening the door, and his expression fluctuated a little. Immediately afterwards, he took off the hoodie he just bought, revealing his muscular body.

Song Yi is in good shape and has everything he should have. Jing Luo glanced at it several times, swallowed unconsciously, and then quickly stepped forward to see the scene in the toilet clearly.

The toilet was fairly clean. There was a little girl lying on the floor. Her body was curled up. She was the same as the boy I saw just now. She was only wearing an inner jacket and a school uniform jacket. Outside was the sweater that Song Yi had just covered. trembling.

She had several wounds on her face that had scabbed over.

He didn't dare to think about how the injury came about, and quickly covered the girl with the coat that Song Yi had just put on.

Song Yi said: "Call the police."

After he finished speaking, he carefully lifted the hem of the girl's clothes, and let Jing Luo look at the situation on the girl's back.

They were all wounds, and one or two of them were oozing pus and mixed with blood.

If they came later - Jing Luo didn't dare to think.

The police came very quickly, and seeing the girl's injuries, they sent a car to take the girl to the hospital without saying a word.

"How did you get in?" the policeman asked while holding a notebook.

Song Yi said without changing his face: "The door is not locked, and I came in when I heard someone calling for help."

The policeman looked at his ID card and recognized Jing Luo as a starlet: "What are you doing here?"

"He took on the role of a gangster in the slums, and we wanted to come here to find inspiration," Song Yi said, "I didn't expect to encounter such a thing."

Jing Luo numbly nodded following Song Yi's words.

Not long after, the nanny came back. When she saw the policeman in front of her house, she turned around and ran away.

Then he was taken back by the police.

But after hearing what the police said about the little girl, her expression instantly relaxed.

"She's disobedient, I'll teach my child, what's the problem?"

Jing Luo clenched his fists tightly: "In such a cold day, you are deliberately murdering!"

"Oh, what are you talking about, she is my own daughter, will I harm her..." After seeing the person speaking, the nanny was taken aback, "Why are you here?"

Jing Luo didn't answer, and the police treated her badly: "Is there anyone else at home?"

"No, it's just me and my daughter at home."

"Who did you lie to? Where did your husband go?" The policeman said in a serious tone, "Honestly! Even the police want to lie?!"

The nanny was yelled at to be honest this time.

It didn't take long before a call came, saying that the woman's husband had been found, and a black casino was also offered by the way.

The police chased them both away before they left.

In the taxi, Jing Luo wore a mask and said nothing.

Song Yi put the back of his hand against his cheek, he was shivering from the cold, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Don't worry about it," Song Yi said, "The wicked will be rewarded."

The words are correct, but the woman won't get much punishment at all. Judging from the situation just now, she will be released soon.

Jing Luo didn't say anything, but shook his head.

Unexpectedly, within two days, a video of cat abuse was streamed on the Internet. It is said that when the police went to submit the video, the homeowner who retrieved the video could not stand it and recorded a section.

Because the scene was too bloody, there were a lot of mosaics in the video, but the abuser's face was not marked. Not long after the video was released, it exploded on the Internet.

The abuser is the nanny, and at the end of the video, she buries the cat in the sand next to her house.

When watching the video, Jing Luo was taking a bath.

He opened his eyes wide, didn't care about anything else, and rushed out with a bath towel around his waist.

"Song Yi! Look quickly! Surveillance captured her abusing a cat, and the video was posted online!" Jing Luo said excitedly, "She was raped!"

Below the comments, there was a monstrous anger, and some people also posted on the comments about women's child abuse. Netizens expressed their strong concern, and the enthusiasm was so great that even the police came forward to reply, saying that the woman's custody rights had been deprived. Children will grow up in a safe environment.

After being exposed to such a thing, women are destined to live in people's spurn in the future.

Song Yi raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows.

"Well," he looked at the white chest in front of him with a calm expression, "it's great."

Jing Luo nodded excitedly and replied in a large voice: pay close attention to the development.

After replying, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, slid his hand down, and found that the next popular Weibo was also a video.

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