Chapter 773

"Little aunt..." an Jin murmured and looked at her with a little fear.

Ann was unaware. She was glad to see the roses. Finally someone found them. "Aunt, are you here to pick us up?"

Rose looked at an Jin and then at an an. The corners of her mouth pulled and smiled.

An Jin just feels creepy.

"Aunt, I'm hungry. I want to go home." Ann stood up and looked at the rose, her big eyes blinking and blinking.

"Come here..." the rose waved to Ann.

An'an just wanted to take a step. An Jin whispered "don't go there".

An an's footsteps stopped and looked at an Jin suspiciously. Although he was puzzled, he retreated to an Jin obediently.

Rose sneered, "why, Xiao Jin, do you even hate your aunt?"

Ann was frightened when she saw rose like this. She squatted down and leaned against Ann Jin and grasped his arm tightly.

Rose pulled a chair and sat down, wearing a white skirt, but she didn't care if it would be dirty.

She crossed her legs, took out a pack of cigarettes, pulled out one, took a lighter, lit it and smoked.

Ann looked at such a rose with fear on her face.

In her perception, only bad women smoke, which is what happens on TV.

"Aunt, will you take me home? My father should worry. " Anjin looked at the rose and said.

"Worried?" The rose snorted, "yes, he will worry about you, and your mother will worry about you, but no one will worry about me!"

Rose stared at an Jin closely. He was really like that man. He was so calm at this time. He didn't look like a six-year-old child at all.

She used to admire him so much, but now she just feels dazzling.

"Your father has only one son, you. Naturally, he will worry, but what about me..."

Rose stroked her belly, "originally I could have my own child, just like him, but he didn't want..."

"He is really ruthless. He is so affectionate, but more ruthless than anyone..."

The rose stroked her belly and murmured, "if he was born, he must look as lovely as you..."

She went over and touched an Jin's face. Her eyes were red. "But do you know that my child was lost alive like this? The man didn't even frown! "

Rose's beautiful face became distorted and ferocious. Her lipstick lips were enlarged in front of the child like a big mouth. Ann was so frightened that she burst into tears.

The rose went back with a ha ha.

"Ann is not afraid. My aunt is acting, not really!" An Jin hurriedly comforted an an.

Ann sobbed, burped and looked at the rose. She didn't believe it. Is this really acting?

"My aunt is a bad man. She really looks like him, doesn't she?" An Jin continued, "we're playing games. Did you forget?"

Ann blinked her big confused eyes at the rose, or was she playing a game?

"Games? Ha, yes, I'm playing games... "Rose laughed at herself," life is like a play. Who isn't acting? I'm playing bad guys... "

"Are you afraid?" The rose smiled strangely at Ann.

When an settled down, his hair was creepy, "afraid, afraid..." shrank behind an Jin.

An Jin protected an an, "Auntie, don't hurt an an."

"What about you? Are you not afraid of me? " The rose looked at Anjin.

Afraid, an Jin thought in his heart, but still shook his head, "aunt is not a bad person."

"Really?" Rose looked complex, "but your mother may not think so, and your father, if he knew I brought you here, he would not let me go..."

"What do you think I should do?"

An Jin pursed his lips and looked at the rose helplessly, which was beyond his cognitive scope.

"I'm a dispensable person. What's the meaning of living in this world?"

Rose's eyes are empty. She turns around with a cigarette in her hand, and then rotates. The white skirt dances. It's so beautiful.

An Jin's hair stood up. He had never been so afraid. He had never seen such a little aunt.

She used to be very enthusiastic and smiling. She always grabbed herself and had to kiss her face, whether she wanted to or not.

Although a little unaccustomed, she knows in her heart that she likes herself, but now her little aunt is frightening.

After the rotation, the rose fell to the ground and tears came out of her eyes.

"Would it be better if I were dead? The dead man will never forget me? "

An Jin dared not speak.

"Would you like to accompany me?" The rose stared at Anjin.

"Little aunt..." an Jin couldn't help crying, "I'm afraid, little aunt, I'm afraid..."

Ann saw Ann Jin crying and began to cry.

The two children cried loudly, and rose became agitated, "shut up!"

The two children were so frightened that they shut up. Ann also burped and covered her mouth.

"Xiao Jin, don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. How can I be willing to..."

"You are the child of that man..."

"If you get hurt, he will be sad. I love him so much..."

"How can I be willing to make him sad..."

"If I hurt you, he will hate me. I don't want him to hate me..."

"So I can only hurt myself!"

Rose suddenly turned her head and picked up a dagger. "I'll make him remember me forever!"

"Ann, don't look!" An Jin shouted and turned around to block an an's face with his small body.

Ann didn't see clearly. She just felt red in front of her eyes, and then dark again.

An Jin turned his head. Bright red blood gushed out of Rose's neck and flowed on her snow-white skirt. It was so shocking that rose still had a strange smile on her face.

The blood flowed down the rose's body and spread to her feet like a tide.

Little an Jin could no longer bear such an impact. His whole body trembled and fainted in front of him.

Ann felt that her body was so heavy. Xiao Jin's brother pressed on her. She couldn't push it away and cried in fear.

"Brother Xiaojin, brother Xiaojin, what's the matter with you?"

"Mom, I want mom..."

"Wuwu..."

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The next morning, an elderly couple went to the vegetable field in the suburbs to collect vegetables. The price of vegetables is high this year. If they charge more, they can sell them at a good price in the city.

"Old man, what do you see over there?" The old woman stabbed her wife with her elbow.

There is an abandoned house over there. No one has lived there for a long time.

Some people say it's a haunted house. They never dare to approach it.

But it's good to be used to it. I don't go in anyway.

But why is it so dark in front of the house today?

What's that?

"I'll go and have a look!" Said the old man.

When I approached, I found that the ground was not black, but a dark red and a smell of blood.

There was a bad feeling in the old man's head. Curiosity drove him to open the door and look at it.

I saw a woman sitting on the ground opposite the door, staring at a pair of big eyes and covered with blood. The blood on the ground was from her.

"My God!" The old man sat down on the ground with fear.