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"I was eight years old that day and Dad bought my favorite cream cake. But after waiting for a long time, he still didn't see his mother come back. Then Dad took a phone call, and it was as if he had become a different person. He threw the phone down and started drinking. I didn't dare make a sound or eat the cake. I just stared at Dad. "

"Dad finished the bottle, cursed, and stood up. I thought I could eat cake, but Dad grabbed the bottle and smashed it on my head. Then, then... I just feel so cold, so cold. "

At this point, the child couldn't help but cry again.

I finally understand, he is my sole owner, Kong Xiaojie.

Moreover, he should no longer belong to this world.

Of course, this didn't mean that he was scared out of his wits, but that he had fulfilled his unfulfilled wish.

I took out the express and placed it at my feet, comforting him in a low voice.

When his crying stopped, I took the express and gave it to him. "Little brother, this is a gift from big brother. Hurry and open it."

To tell the truth, I don't know what's in the express. The reason he called it a gift was because he wanted him to quickly open it.

As expected, his face lit up as if he had seen a candy. He immediately snatched the express delivery from my hands. His hands moved quickly as he began to remove the fast moving parts.

On the inside was a delicate little porcelain altar, about the height of two palms and embroidered with a few lines.

What does this jar do? The wine storage was much smaller, but the candy storage was also much bigger.

I frowned and tried to think of something.

I said, "What should I do?"

He sat down on the ground with the jar in his arms, held out one hand, pointed behind me, and said, "There's a pile of grass behind you, and there's something very important to me buried in it. Brother, can you dig that thing out for me? I, I don't have any strength left in me. "

I nodded and followed his finger.

A pile of grass had taken root in the earth, and there was no longer the green of the early spring.

I bit the flashlight, put my hands together, and dug.

Not long after, he dug up the pile of dirt.

There was an old and dusty altar, the mouth of the altar was sealed, and there was even a Yellow Talisman stuck to it.

The cinnabar on the rune had already faded quite a bit. This jar had at least been buried for over ten years.

I took the jar and placed it beside Kong Xiaojie.

His eyes stared straight at the Yellow Talisman that was stuck at the mouth of the altar. He had been listless, but now he was shining with hope.

He said, "Brother, quickly tear it open!"

I originally wanted to tear the Yellow Talisman up, but after hearing what he said, my heart skipped a beat.

His hands also stopped moving.

His expression changed as well, and he suddenly let out a strange "heh heh" sound.

"Brother, what's wrong? Tear it, tear it! If I don't rip it now, I'm going to die! "

I still hadn't made up my mind, but I felt the ring on my finger tremble.

With a gust of cold wind, Zhu Ting jumped out from the storage ring.

When Kong Xiaojie saw Zhu Ting, he screamed fiercely. He shrank to the side and curled up into a ball, but he still kept saying, "Big brother, please save me. Hurry and tear off the talisman."

I looked at Zhu Ting.

She understood, and a cold light shone in her eyes as she guarded Kong Xiaojie's side.

With Zhu Ting here, I felt even calmer. Of course, he also had the idea of tearing the talisman apart.

"Rip."

I tore off the Yellow Talisman that was stuck at the mouth of the altar.

Kong Xiaojie did not make any unusual movements.

He opened the lid of the altar, and a foul stench entered his nose.

Resisting the stench, I looked into the altar.

The insides were all white powder, but they smelled like rotting flesh.

Not daring to touch it, I shifted my gaze onto Kong Xiaojie.

His expression was much more normal now, but he was still trembling uncontrollably. It was probably because he was frightened by Zhu Ting.

I said, "What's in this jar?"

He said, "Yes, my ashes."

I said, "Then why does it smell like carrion?"

He said, "But, maybe it was buried for a long time... "Just, just stinky."

Oh? This brat still wants to fool me? Even if the ash's hair had gone bad, it wouldn't emit this kind of smell, right?

I looked at Zhu Ting again.

Zhu Ting understood and laughed. She extended her hand and grabbed Kong Xiaojie.

He cried out in fear and struggled on all fours, saying, "Mama, mama! Mommy, save me! "

Before I could say anything, the jar in my hand shook violently.

A dehydrated hand reached out from the altar and clung to the edge.

I trembled in fear and immediately threw down the jar and retreated back to Zhu Ting's side.

Zhu Ting held onto Kong Xiaojie, her beautiful eyebrows knitted together, but she was much more calm than me.

The jar fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

A shrill and strange laughter entered his ears.

He finally saw the owner of the dehydrated and rotten palm.

It was wet, its hair disheveled, its clothes ragged. The limbs were as swollen and rotten as if they had been in water for a long time. There were countless wounds on my body, and after soaking them in water for a short period of time, the wound started to swell and burst open. Pus and blood formed bubbles, and quite a few maggots slowly wriggled, making my stomach churn as I retched.

When Zhu Ting and I saw this scene, we simultaneously took a step back.

Kong Xiaojie took advantage of this time to break free from Zhu Ting's grasp and immediately threw himself onto the rotten female corpse, crying as he said, "Mother, mother. They are bad people, they are bad people! They broke our house, wuu. "

"Heh, heh."

F * ck! I was just touching this brat's head. Doesn't that mean …

"Ugh …" I retch again.

Zhu Ting looked at me with slight disgust, blocked in front of me and said: "Big Brother Xiao, you should vomit properly for a while. I'll see if I can talk to them. They don't seem to have any enmity towards us. "

I half bowed and said, "As you wish." Although I couldn't suppress the vomit in my heart, I still used the corner of my eyes to observe their every move. I wouldn't lose my life just by vomiting, right?

Zhu Ting muttered something unknown.

But the female corpse seemed to be able to understand what Kong Xiaojie was saying. It first snorted a few times, then held onto Kong Xiaojie's hand and nodded its head.

I finally spat all over and just as I was about to stand up, I saw Zhu Ting turning around and looking at me.

Her beautiful eyes were frosted over and her expression was grave. Her delicate eyebrows were scrunched up, and there seemed to be a few tears glistening at the corners of her eyes.

I was stumped. "What's the matter?"

She wrinkled her nose, tears trickling down her cheeks, and threw herself into my arms.

I was at a loss and hurriedly said, "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying? "Aiyaya, I just threw up, and I might be covered in dirt. Aren't you afraid of being dirty at all?" While talking, I also looked at Kong Xiaojie and his mother.

I saw that they were holding hands and showing no hostility towards us.

To be honest, if the two of them had changed their appearances, it would have been a very loving scene.

However … Sigh.

I shook my head and sighed, gently stroking Zhu Ting's hair and asked: "What happened?"

Zhu Ting sobbed softly and spoke out the truth.

Kong Xiaojie was an adopted child from Cao Qian, while Cao Qian was the rotting corpse in front of him.

Because Cao Qian was unable to bear children, the couple had the intention to adopt a child.

Ever since they adopted Kong Xiaojie, the two of them became more and more fond of each other. At that time, Kong He was still not Yan Family's security guard, but an executive manager of an advertising company. His family was well-off, so there was no need to worry about food and clothing.

But when it comes to work matters, you step on me, I step on you, scheming and scheming. Then, someone made up a rumor that Kong Xiaojie was an illegitimate child that Kong He randomly made.

Kong He and Cao Qian did not want to care about it at first, but unfortunately, rumors and slanders were everywhere.

The two of them might be able to hold on, but Kong Xiaojie was after all, just a child.

Moreover, there was never a lack of brainless people in this world. Those people didn't know the truth either, but relying on their own assumptions and blindly guessing, they somehow described Kong He as an extremely chaotic guy in his private life. Even Cao Qian had the name of a slut on her back.

As the saying goes, good things never go out, and evil reputation spread far and wide.

However, it was not a crime for Kong He and Cao Qian to not have a bad reputation, so naturally they could not be punished carelessly. But it also made them both lose their jobs.

That day, was also Kong Xiaojie's eighth birthday. Cao Qian suddenly received a phone call, saying that it would be able to help Kong He clear her grievances and restore her innocence.

But on one condition.

That was to let Cao Qian leave Kong He's side and turn to that person's embrace.

Their whole family had already been forced into a corner. For Kong He, for Kong Xiaojie, Cao Qian agreed with tears in her eyes.

When the man saw Cao Qian, he had Cao Qian give him a call. He then played around with her.

After the game was over, that person went back on his word. He even called for someone to kick Cao Qian out.

At that time, Cao Qian was also struck by lightning from a clear sky.

She ran home crying, only to see that Kong He had already burnt Kong Xiaojie's body into ashes.

Kong He's eyes were already blood-red, he did not even listen to Cao Qian's explanation, and one slash was enough to take her life …

The more I listened, the more shocked I became, but mostly I couldn't believe it.

If Kong He really did something so deranged, how could he be at ease in front of the Yan Family security?

Could it be that the Yan Family was a place where the law could not govern?

My heart was filled with suspicions, I looked at Cao Qian, then looked at Kong Xiaojie, unable to wrap my head around him.

Since they were already like this, there was no need for them to lie anymore. He wouldn't be able to come back to life anyway.