These parents did love Nannan, but not that much. Their attention was all on their younger brother.
On the contrary, I gave all my complaints and unhappiness to my sister.
But they were unwilling to admit their mistakes, which made Nannan unwilling to leave.
I sighed and pointed to the balcony behind the man: "There."
"Here?" The man was stunned, turned around to look at the banana-shaped balcony, and then turned his head in confusion, his eyes confused.
I nodded: "This is the Anti-Gong Sha. The Anti-Gong Sha is facing your living room. People living in your living room will be harmed. You let your eldest daughter sleep here, plus she usually
She was not happy, and the evil spirit entered her body and led to her death. She was just a child and did not have that much willpower. Let alone a child, even an adult would suffer psychological stress after being in such an environment for a long time.
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I put down my hand and glanced at them faintly: "She didn't jump down by herself, you personally sent her down."
Nan Nan cried louder, but fortunately I understood her, her resentment dissipated a little, and her skirt was not so red anymore.
Pang Xidan and his wife were stunned, all four eyes were red, staring at the balcony in disbelief.
But as time passed by, no one said that they were sorry for their eldest daughter.
My heart feels like it's falling into an ice cave. Faced with such a stubborn and unresponsive person, I really don't want to save him. But due to professional ethics, I still have to say something.
"Nan Nan has too much resentment to be reincarnated. She will still linger around you. Yuan Nan is still young and not as strong as you. Yuan Nan is the first to suffer. If you want Yuan Yuan to be safe, you'd better treat Nan Nan more.
Nan, please apologize."
At this time, Pang Xidan asked me in a low voice with a hoarse voice: "What should we do?"
I'm really happy that Pang Xidan can ask this.
I turned around and asked Nannan: "What do you want them to do?"
Nan Nan stood timidly between Wong Tai Sin and Sister Hu Ming, lowered her head and sobbed softly: "I... I want my parents to love me like they love my younger brother, I want them not to scold me, I want a lot of snacks and toys
, want... want them to admit that I am sick."
Every word this child speaks has a vibrato that makes people feel heartbroken.
I relayed her words to Pang Xidan and his wife. The man snorted coldly, picked up his son on the ground, and went back to the bedroom.
Nan Nan looked at his father's back, his eyes immediately filled with blood mist, his little hands clutching his little red skirt, a look of helplessness and anxiety on his face.
It makes people feel heartbroken when they see it.
Fortunately, Pang Xidan did not leave. She cried and walked to the altar, picked up the black and white photo from the mess, and wiped away the stains with her palms while crying.
"Nannan, mom knows she was wrong. Don't worry, mom will buy you lots of snacks and toys, which are better than those for your brother. Please stop hurting your brother, okay?"
Children are children. Although Nan Nan is a ghost, she is only seven or eight years old. She did not hear the meaning of Pang Xidan's discussion at all. Instead, she burst into tears and laughed and cheered.
Sister Hu Ming looked at Nan Nan's stupid look and shook the fan in her hand: "It's too easy for them. Let them repent for seven to forty-nine days. After that, Huang Tianlong and I will send this little girl to the road to hell."
"Yeah." I agreed very much, and after telling Pang Xidan, Pang Xidan readily agreed.
Then I asked about the balcony. Pang Xidan said that when he bought this house, it was like this. The developer also explained it because this floor should form a flower pattern with the first three buildings on the left and right, but the other three
No one bought the house, only they bought it.
According to what she said, it was neither someone's guidance nor someone's mischief, it was just a coincidence.
That's fine, just ask her family to dismantle the balcony.
Before leaving, I squatted down, took off my gloves, and rubbed Nan Nan's head: "Nan Nan."
"elder sister."
"Do you understand that you can't hurt people anymore? You are a fierce ghost. If you don't control your power correctly, you will kill others, do you understand?"
Nan Nan nodded obediently: "I understand, sister, thank you, sister."
"Yeah, be good."
I left my mobile phone number for Pang Xidan and told her to come find me if anything happened, and then I left.
I took a taxi and turned on my phone, but my uncle still hadn’t replied to me.
What are you busy with?
Just when I was about to send a video to my second uncle, Fang Zhongyu’s video came over. I pressed the call, and Fang Zhongyu’s face suddenly filled the screen: “Nuan Ting, let me tell you... hmm? Why do you look more attractive?
old?"
...that bitch Dongfang Zhongyu, I really want to grab his mouth!
"What's the matter with you?"
"Oh, yes, yes, I'm telling you, in the middle of the night last night, my second uncle suddenly got up and did some fortune-telling, and then left."
"Gone?" My heart skipped a beat and my eyes widened in surprise. Could it be that the second uncle had taken care of the third grandpa?
"Where are you going?"
"Nanjiang, I should have arrived this morning. Let me tell you, my second uncle left in a hurry and didn't bring anything with him."
No wonder my second uncle didn’t reply to me. My cell phone had to be turned off on the plane.
No, no, I have to go to Grandpa San’s house!
"I won't tell you anymore, I'll hang up now."
"Don't you want to chat for a while?"
"What are you talking about? I'm done!"
I went home without stopping to change clothes. As soon as I walked in, I was shocked again.
Fifth Qiming was tied with iron chains and hung with his hands from the ceiling. His feet were more than forty centimeters above the ground. Because his hands were raised, his clothes went up a lot, and his mermaid abdominal muscles were completely exposed to the air.
.
The most important thing is that there are dense red spots on his belly and waist...
Fifth Qiming smiled so brightly: "Miss Yun, welcome home. I haven't seen you all night. I miss you so much. I wonder if Miss Yun misses me..."
At this moment, a white flag suddenly flew over from the balcony and slapped the fifth Qiming on the side of his waist. Suddenly there was another red dot.
Fifth Qiming groaned angrily: "Yeah...it hurts."
...I exited the house and looked at the floor. Yes, this is my home.
I re-entered the house with a skeptical attitude, and past the fifth Qiming who was still ogling me, I saw the two people on the balcony.
Master and Chaoyang were sitting on opposite sides of an antique chessboard. Both of them had serious faces. Both chess pieces were in the hands of the master. The master was also playing with a black chess piece, and on the chessboard, there were two small wine jars.
This wine jar...
Looks a bit familiar...
This, this, this! This is the wine I drank with Fifth Qiming last night!