According to the prompts of the 'script', Zong Bao naturally chased me, and then the two of us had a big fight in the room. The content was completely copied from Xiumin and her little boyfriend back then. Because of my age, the college entrance examination was too far-fetched, so I just
He said that he was admitted to graduate school, but separated temporarily for the sake of his studies, and then got together again. Zong Bao was naturally furious. He said that he couldn't act furious. I reminded him in a low voice that you should just throw things. After a "cracking" sound, finally
The result was that Zong Bao slammed the door and left, and then loudly shouted to check out on the first floor!
After Zongbao left, I sat quietly on the bed and started combing my hair. To be honest, I didn’t know if I was doing the right thing, but I couldn’t think of any other ideas. I couldn’t stand this kind of thing, but at the same time I wasn’t too
A lot of time was wasted here. Fang Dapeng said that the best way to deal with this kind of matter was to petition and ask the superiors to put pressure on him to re-investigate and finalize the case thoroughly.
I don't understand this. I just know that six years is not six days. When the old man was alive, he didn't just accept his fate. He also worked hard for his daughter. But in the end, pursuing a kind of seeming fairness and justice, this process
, is enough to make people feel discouraged.
The original plan was that after I lured the young boss into revealing his true colors, Fang Dapeng called the police directly. However, I later felt that it was inappropriate because the first issue was whether the police station in charge would accept the case. It was very possible that Officer Wang and the others did not come, and the second brother was sent to the police.
They got it, and then the police came, but I was in trouble. I might have to follow and make a record or something. I am unfamiliar with the place here. If they take me away, who knows what will happen?
If we are like a nest of rats and protect each other, will they destroy my recordings or do something to me?
Once they ignore the law, collude with the local overlords, and lynch me, it will be questionable whether our group can leave here safely.
I don’t know if I thought everything too darkly, but the consequences of my anonymous phone calls really frightened me. From the perspective of safety first, I discussed a safer plan with Fang Dapeng, that is, I
After KOing the little boss, he left with the recording and then revealed the recording to Fang Dapeng as an anonymous victim. There was no need to call the police. It was just my recording that revealed the truth about the little boss of the hotel.
Because the time is limited, I can't think too much. I just think this method is the best. First of all, I will not say a word of Xiumin in the recording. I am just a person who came to stay and was accidentally targeted by this pervert, and then escaped.
, because of fear of local forces, they did not choose to call the police, but chose to expose it to the media. As for the name of the news, that is what they have to think about. Of course, I will not accept any interviews other than dictating over the phone. I believe Fang Dapeng
, no one will know that all this was premeditated, just as no one will know that I saw the truth with my eyes covered, and no one will know that my purpose is to make an attack in the east.
Think about it, once this news comes out, if public opinion is full of criticism, then the police will definitely investigate, and the truth about Xiumin's case will naturally be revealed. I think this is a case within a case, so that the elder brother and sister-in-law do not have to do anything
What, they will use the introduction of my incident to get an explanation. Even if the second brother is angry and wants revenge, he is still causing trouble for me. He will not think about the elder brother and sister-in-law, but I will have left long ago.
It's here, it's so far away, and I don't live here either, so what am I afraid of?
What I have to do is to ensure that the little boss tells everything and let Fang Dapeng send the news out as quickly as possible.
It's just that the time is too short. I always feel that there should be a better way, but I really can't think of it. Moreover, the little boss is a pervert. What everyone is afraid of is that he will not play his cards according to common sense. I am also afraid of this, but the time has come.
At this point, you have to bite the bullet, just let yourself act according to the situation.
The sun sets in the west.
I pulled up the pillow and leaned slightly against the head of the bed. Sometimes I feel that I care too much and take myself seriously, but this matter really challenged me. If I just stood by and watched, I wouldn't be able to do anything.
Speaking of Onmyoji, it has even affected my basic view of good and evil as a human being.
That pervert killed someone for no reason, or he killed him cruelly, stabbed him with knives, drained the blood and stewed him, or shot him. If I can give my opinion, then I hope that how Xiumin died.
, he has to die no matter what. I won’t be angry even if that bastard is chopped into pieces!
‘Buzzing’~~
My phone rang twice. I picked it up and took a look. It was a text message from Fang Dapeng, 'How are you? Are you scared?'
'Don't be afraid. He is not taller than me and thinner than me. I am not afraid of him when practicing alone. You two should find a place to stay first. According to my understanding of him, he usually moves at night, so don't worry.'
Actually, I'm not really afraid of a duel with this pervert. He likes to call bitches, but I'm more curious about how he would react if he suddenly knew that I, a bitch, was not a real 'woman'.
The TV was not on, so the room was extremely quiet. My ears keenly picked up the sound of the door next door being unlocked, and I was ready to take a peek!
My fingers quickly pressed out the text message on my phone, 'Remember to call me in fifteen minutes!'
Immediately, send.
Taking a deep breath, I stood up and moved my neck slightly. Since he wanted to see it so much, I couldn't let him down. After a few steps, I walked into the bathroom. I didn't turn on the faucet, but was waiting. To be precise, I was waiting.
Listen, you must give me an award for these ears. Without them, I would know less about the truth. Behind the mirror is a hidden door that looks like a closet door. I saw him open the closet door and take it out several times while I was covering my eyes.
As long as the movement of the bed sheet and quilt cover captures the slight "crunch", to a certain extent, he and I are actually face to face.
I dare not breathe loudly. What I have learned best in more than 20 years is how to use my ears to eavesdrop. You must meditate and get rid of distracting thoughts. You will hear many sounds very clearly in a meditative state.
This is why some people only hear the sound of someone stepping on the floor upstairs when it is quiet at night and have insomnia. Until the familiar and dull rustling sound came from behind the mirror, I quietly touched the corner of my mouth——
Show time begins.
In fact, even if it wasn’t eavesdropping, maybe because of my professional sensitivity as an Onmyoji, I would feel extremely obvious about others peeking at me. The moment I felt the secret door behind the mirror being opened, I immediately felt like I was being watched.
, tried my best to get rid of this discomfort, turned around, I first turned on the shower, and casually tested the water temperature. This was meaningless and a complete waste of time. I felt that I had almost tested the water temperature, so I walked to the mirror again.
Then he slowly started to unbutton his clothes.
My face in the mirror was expressionless, but only I knew how nervous I was. It was particularly unpleasant to be stared at when you wanted to take a shower. I moved very slowly. After taking off my coat, I went back to the bedroom to waste time again.
After a while, I returned to the mirror and slowly unbuttoned my shirt. I knew what that perverted face looked like without having to think too much about it. When I was covering my eyes, I stood next to him and saw him peeping. It was usually someone else.
Before he could finish taking off his clothes on the other side of the mirror, his belt was unbuttoned, and before anyone could rush him twice, he was already cleaning his battlefield with toilet paper, and his speed was always astonishingly fast.
Underneath the shirt, I was wearing the newly bought lace shirt. I deliberately took pictures of myself in front of and behind the mirror. In layman’s terms, it was just posing, and it couldn’t be wasted to create such a fierce effect. However, I was always taking pictures of myself.
I thought, if I was really so evil, how could I always be regarded as a man?
Fang Dapeng's call came in time. Just when I was about to take off my lace shirt, my phone rang in the bedroom. But when I stopped to answer the phone, my ears accurately caught a suppressed sound from behind the mirror.
I groaned and felt secretly happy. I wanted this effect. Then I walked into the bedroom. I picked up the phone and went back to the bathroom. I can't waste it when there is an audience.
"Hey, oh, it's you. Well, I'm getting ready to take a shower. What are you saying? My boyfriend is jealous and always thought that something happened to you and me. I know. I told him that it was a misunderstanding.
Of course we quarreled, it has nothing to do with you. He didn’t understand me. I’m going to go to another place to go to school. Well, you understand me. Haha, okay. I’m going to play here for a few more days, so let’s play together.
Ah, it's okay, he won't be willing to break up with me..."
I talked to myself for a long time, then slowly walked back to the bedroom, sat on the bed and continued talking to myself. This phone call can last longer, otherwise the shower scene won't be finished, but it's okay
Before I could finish the conversation, a quarrel suddenly came from next door. I immediately frowned and poked my neck slightly towards the bathroom door.
"What's wrong?"
When Fang Dapeng saw that my voice had stopped, he couldn't help but speak doubtfully on the other end of the phone.
"Shh, it seems like there's a quarrel, hang up now."
I responded in a low voice, walked slowly to the side of the bathroom door, and put my ear to the wall. The quarrel was loud, and it was a female voice. It was definitely the mother of the little boss, but most of them
They spoke in some dialects, and I was very tired of distinguishing them. But occasionally there were two words that I could guess, such as "I'll beat you to death, second uncle" and the like.
I thought quickly in my mind that maybe his mother knew that he was going to attack me, so she came out to stop him. I gritted my teeth. I must not fail in this matter. Otherwise, not to mention old man Xiumin and my elder brother and sister-in-law, they would all be sorry for me.
This dress!
Thinking about it, I heard his mother say something else: "There's been a lot of trouble lately, so don't cause trouble for your second uncle!"
I feel completely clear in my heart, is the wind tight? It seems that his second uncle's life is not as easy as I thought, but what if he doesn't attack me? Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the sound of a door slamming next door.
, after the messy footsteps in the corridor, everything became quiet.
The footsteps belonged to two people. The little boss's mother must have pulled him away. I sat back on the bed in a depressed mood. I couldn't handle it. If his mother didn't agree with this, I couldn't continue!
My heart started to get anxious. I waited until ninety o'clock, but there was still no movement at all. At this time, I was anxious. It was almost midnight. If he didn't take action, I really didn't know what I would do!
I grabbed my coat and put it on outside, ready to take the initiative. I walked quietly along the corridor to the stairs. As soon as I took two steps down, I saw the little boss who seemed to be making something like soy milk powder. Before I could stretch my neck,
After seeing it clearly, he immediately covered the thing and looked up at me: "Is something wrong?"
I was stunned for a moment. Do you want to give me something to drink?
Shaking his head: "It's okay, I just wanted to ask you for the disposable shower gel and shampoo."
He nodded and said, "Wait for me. I will deliver it to you after I close the door."
I yelled, turned around and was about to leave, but he stopped me: "Your boyfriend has checked out."
"Well, I know, he has a bad temper." I smiled nonchalantly and looked at the stupid boss: "Don't mind if I yelled at you, he just thought I was going to yell at you.
He broke up."
"Have you fallen in love with someone else?"
He looked at me blankly, which seemed like the behavior of an abnormal person. Normally, if someone asked me this question, they would reply in their heart that they are doing you the wrong thing.
But now what I want is that he is abnormal, so I look at him indifferently: "Young people should have more choices. If I am not suitable for him, I will find someone else, don't you think?"
"
He didn't answer, but looked at me intently for a while and then went to close the door. Seeing this, I walked up the stairs, probably because I was stimulated.
After returning to the room, I didn't close the door tightly. I was waiting for him to come up and give me the drink he made. It must not be a normal drink, otherwise, he couldn't be so sneaky.
After waiting for a while, I heard the sound of people going upstairs. I peeked out through the crack of the ajar door. He was holding the cup of something to make. He didn't come over. Instead, he went directly to... the place where he lives with his mother.
It’s a movie!
My heart began to beat loudly. What was going on? Did he drink it for his mother?
But if it was a normal drink like milk, why was he so sneaky? I couldn’t figure it out. I gritted my teeth. Seeing no one around, I followed him in a few steps. This small hotel is quite...
One good thing is that there is no surveillance, except for one at the door, there is no other place, so I don’t have to worry too much, because I am familiar with the terrain when I cover my eyes, so I quietly walked straight to the doorway of their house that is used as the living room.
There was the sound of the TV inside the door. I adjusted my breathing gently, and then carefully turned the door handle——
There was only his mother, sitting on the sofa and watching TV. I calmed down and saw that there was a teacup on the coffee table in front of the sofa. With her mouth wide open, it was the cup he used to brew things! Unfortunately, the field of view was too limited.
I didn’t know that there was no liquid in the cup, but after only waiting for a few dozen seconds, I saw his mother pick up the cup, still looking at the TV, and then drank it slowly, frowning, it’s okay.
, I’m overthinking it, is this a fucking lifestyle habit, drinking a glass of milk before going to bed at night or something like that?
Just as he was thinking about it, his mother slowly leaned her head on the sofa. After a while, she tilted her head and the remote control in her hand fell to the ground with a "clack". I took a breath and found that he had indeed drugged it.
Got it!
"What are you doing."
Suddenly there was a stabbing sound behind me, and my spine felt inexplicably numb. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, I turned back to look at his pale and thin face, and said, "Um, I wanted to ask you when the shower gel will be available."
Send it to me, your mother seems to be asleep, I don't have the nerve to call her." (To be continued)