Mo Shouchen has no sympathy for Guo Xin. A scumbag like him who doesn't care about other people's lives will definitely deserve to die.

Having just found two talismans in Guo Xin's pocket, Mo Shouchen pushed down the stone slab to cover the well mouth, then picked up the talismans and prepared to stick them on.

But at this moment, a cold hand suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed his wrist.

Mo Shouchen felt a biting chill spread rapidly down his wrist and throughout his body, and he couldn't help but shudder.

But when he looked around, he didn't see the owner of this hand, because this hand actually stretched out from the stone slab.

Mo Shouchen wanted to break free, but the hand suddenly exerted force and pulled him directly towards the stone slab. If he bumped into it this time, his head would definitely be broken and bleeding.

But when he used his other hand to protect his head, he felt that he did not hit the stone slab, but was pulled directly into the well.

Then there was a sudden spin, as if he was turning over in the water.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was still standing next to the well, but the hand holding him had disappeared.

And he found that the water well was different from before. There was nothing on the previous well, but now this well was equipped with a cradle for drawing water.

What shocked him even more was that although the well was still there, the house was gone. The moon in the sky showed that he was standing outdoors now. What on earth was going on?

Did he appear in another place?

Mo Shouchen looked around carefully and found that there were courtyards all around, which looked a bit like Guojiacun.

But there are dirt roads all around, not the asphalt roads in Guojia Village.

"Help!"

Just when Mo Shouchen was wondering where he was, a woman's cry for help suddenly came from the distance.

He saw a young girl running in the distance, with two men chasing her behind her.

The girl definitely couldn't outrun the two men. When she was still a short distance away from the well, one of the faster men caught up with her and pulled her.

The girl was pulled down all of a sudden. Her palms were stained with blood on the dirt road, and her knees were torn. She looked very miserable.

"Haha, you should run. Let me see where you can run today."

One of the men walked over with a lewd smile on his face. His face was very red, he must have drank a lot of wine.

Mo Shouchen frowned. He felt that this man looked familiar. Why did he look so much like the village party secretary of Guojia Village, who was Guo Xin's father?

But Guo Xin's father is in his fifties or sixties, and this man looks to be in his twenties at most, which is completely different in age.

At this time, another man also ran over. After seeing his appearance, Mo Shouchen probably understood what was going on.

Because this man looks almost exactly like Guo Xin's uncle, the only difference is that he doesn't have so many wrinkles on his face.

It is obvious now. If I guessed correctly, what I saw at this moment should be what happened in the past.

Guo Xin said before that his uncle now lives in his family's old house. Later, his father built a new house around the well, and their family moved there.

In other words, what Mo Shouchen saw now was what happened before the new house was built.

Two men walked up to the girl with ill intentions and began to touch her.

The woman shouted for help, but no one in the surrounding yards came out to help. Several households even turned off their lights after hearing the cry for help.

Although he knew that all this was an illusion, Mo Shouchen still couldn't stand it anymore. He took out his keyboard and walked towards the two men.

Even though he knew he couldn't hit these two men, he still had to use the keyboard to vent his anger, otherwise the anger in his heart couldn't be vented, and it would be too frustrating.

But as soon as Mo Shouchen took two steps forward, Guo Xin's father suddenly raised his head, pointed at him and cursed: "What are you looking at? Get out of here!"

Mo Shouchen was stunned for a moment.

Isn't this an illusion?

But how could Guo Xin's father see him?

"Ah... I was just passing by, I didn't see anything."

Mo Shouchen suddenly heard someone talking behind him. When he turned around, he saw that it was a passing villager.

It seemed that Guo Xin's father was not talking to him, but scolding the villagers behind him.

After the villagers ran away in despair, Guo Xin's father and uncle began to reach out to the girl again.

But the girl bit her lip, with a look of determination on her face. She suddenly got up from the ground, rushed to the well, and jumped in without hesitation.

With a "pop", the girl fell into the well. Standing at the edge of the well, you can still hear the sound of her struggling in the well.

If Guo Xin's father and uncle had reached out to help at this time, the girl who jumped into the well might still be alive.

But what Mo Shouchen didn't expect was that these two scumbags looked at each other, then turned around and left humming a tune.

A living life is indeed so worthless in their eyes. It seems that Guo Xin's hard-heartedness is also inherited.

Listening to the sounds in the well getting weaker and weaker, Mo Shouchen was extremely anxious, but he could not touch the cradle on the well, nor could he put down the rope for drawing water.

Finally, the sound in the well disappeared completely, and the life of a young girl was extinguished.

Looking at the two scumbags leaving, Mo Shouchen gritted his teeth. If everything that happened was not an illusion, he would have even wanted to kill these two people.

Suddenly, the surrounding scene began to flicker, followed by a bright light. When Mo Shouchen could see clearly, he realized that it was daytime.

He saw that the girl's body had been fished out and was lying beside the well. The girl's mother was lying on her daughter's body crying so hard that she almost fainted.

At this time, Guo Xin's father and uncle were standing aside indifferently. There was no trace of guilt on their faces, but instead they had smiles of gloating.

While crying, the girl's mother asked the villagers living near the well if anyone knew how her daughter died or if anyone heard anything last night.

The girl screamed for help yesterday. Residents living nearby would have heard the sound, but no one came forward.

Mo Shouchen also saw the villager he passed by last night, and he could see some struggle and hesitation on his face.

But when he saw Guo Xin's father and uncle looking at him coldly, he quickly lowered his head and stopped looking at the girl's body and the heartbroken mother.

From beginning to end, no one stood up to speak for the girl.

At this moment, the girl's body suddenly opened her eyes, and anger and hatred could be seen in her lifeless eyes...

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