Chapter 8 Chapter Eight Who Will Love the Dead

The civil investigation company is very satisfied with my work. General Manager Liu of the company invited me to dinner. Xiao Ni said, go, it's enough to give you face, your luck is really good. Mr. Liu picked me up at the intersection in a BMW and went to a luxury restaurant. This man in his forties changed his arrogant attitude in the company and became easy-going, talkative and polite.He said that he had been a soldier in his early years. In the reconnaissance company, he had good marks in shooting and field training.He also said that his company generally does not require part-timers, which is a special case for me.

I thank you. He said that they are all his own people, so you are welcome.He also said that the Zhao Kaimiao I was watching was an idiot. In order to win business, he made a large amount of advances to the real estate developers to supply goods.However, there is no sympathy for things in the world. A client entrusts us to monitor him, and we are only responsible to the client.Think about it, this client lent Zhao Kaimiao three million yuan and couldn't get it back, so life is not easy. I said, according to my observation, Mr. Zhao of the building materials company really has no money now.

Mr. Liu said, you don't need to worry about it. Our client only asks us to monitor his movements and inform him in time if he flees. As for whether the debt can be recovered, that is the client's own business. During the banquet, the table was full of delicacies, Mr. Liu seems to be a person who pays attention to style, however, I still frowned when faced with a plate of peacock meat. I said, this thing cannot be eaten. Mr. Liu hesitated for a moment, then expressed his understanding and said, you are a good girl, kind and childish?I will not order this kind of dish for you in the future.

According to my working experience since I entered university, if the boss of the company is full of praise for you, you should be a little vigilant, so I was not happy when I heard Mr. Liu's good words, but just said, thank you in a flat manner. The tall man raised his glass to clink mine and welcome me to his company after college. I said no, I don't like this kind of work.Now I just want to earn tuition fees for the next school year.Moreover, I have to take the postgraduate entrance examination. What is the use of studying philosophy?He stared at my face and asked, and then explained himself, but this kind of knowledge makes women smart and more attractive to certain types of men.

I said, I don't want men to like it. I contradict him out of an instinct, which not only hits the man's sense of superiority, but also prevents him from thinking about himself-about this, I can already feel it from his eyes.Of course, I'm not afraid of him firing me because of this, and he can't do it before the job is completed. After dinner, he said to go to the entertainment city to sing.I was about to refuse, but he had stood up and walked out the door. This is a man's overbearing.I changed my mind, let's go, I can't show weakness too much. The car drove towards the outskirts of the city, and all kinds of luxury cars were parked on the lawn beside a forest.Not far away, the lights are blurred, and a palace-like building is outlined, which is the entertainment city.

Walking up the marble stairs, I saw many security guards with sultry faces standing in various positions inside and outside the door. The welcoming lady was very fragrant, with high slits in her purple cheongsam, and her snow-white thighs kept flashing as she walked, like a kind of The desire to dance.In the corridor, the waitresses standing on both sides are dressed more revealingly. In the extravagant atmosphere, it is a picture of the living conditions of women in the commercial society.In this kind of place, my little white shirt and long black skirt look out of place, like a woman from a bygone era.

After entering the KTV private room, Mr. Liu sat down next to me on the couch, and put his arm around my shoulder. I was taken aback. The rapid appearance of this intimate action was beyond my expectation.I didn't say no or don't do this, because men often interpret women's rejection positively, and I didn't try to break free from his arm, because I knew that the difference in strength would make me sink deeper in the struggle. I looked at him blankly, and said in a very calm voice, Mr. Liu, please respect me a little, okay? He froze for a moment, so what's wrong with that?While talking, I retracted his arm, and I took the opportunity to sit on another single sofa. I said I was afraid of the heat, and I used this sentence to resign him, because I didn't want to embarrass him too much.

The waiter brought wine, drinks and fruit, and we didn't want to sing, so we chatted about the company's affairs without saying a word.He still lost no time to express his goodwill towards me, and I said that I also respect him very much, and it is not easy to run a company.In fact, is it not good for men and women to be like this?Why do men always bear the brunt of sex, which makes men look stupid a lot of the time. This awkward meeting ended abruptly due to an accident. At the beginning, we heard chaotic and hurried footsteps in the corridor outside, and we went out to see.The guests in the private room were all walking towards the lobby, saying that there was an accident in the parking lot. Many people gathered in the lobby and were discussing. A group of tall security guards ran across the lobby and went straight to the direction of the parking lot after going out.

I saw Fang Qiang the moment the security guards ran past. He was wearing a security uniform, and the scars on his face were very conspicuous.How is this going?How could the boss of a technology company and a multi-millionaire who was loved by two women be the security guard here?However, I was absolutely right. Among the group of security guards running past quickly, his face was absolutely true. I looked confused, and saw a person who looked like a supervisor talking to Mr. Liu, but he couldn't understand what he was saying. Mr. Liu pulled me up and said, what's wrong with you?It's like losing your soul.He said that the cars in the parking lot were smashed. Ten minutes ago, a group of 17- and 18-year-old boys came, each armed with iron bars or hammers, rushing into the parking lot in the dark and smashing the cars when they saw them. All good cars.Mr. Liu said that his BMW must have been too miserable to bet on. Now, the police who just arrived are cordoning off the scene, but the group of kids who smashed the car had already disappeared without a trace.

Mr. Liu asked me to go first, and he still has to stay and wait for the results of the investigation, and to discuss the compensation issue with the entertainment city, and it may take until dawn. I got in a taxi, and when the car passed by the cordon outside the parking lot, I saw glass all over the place. The messy scene seemed like a war had just happened. People at the same level, maybe this is the issue of hatred of the rich that has been discussed the most in society recently?It was already 11 o'clock at night when I got back to Xiaoni's house. I opened the door lightly and entered the house.I didn't dare to take a bath, for fear of waking Aunt He and Xiaoni who were already asleep.I was lying on the small bed in the study room with all my clothes on, and the shadow of Fang Qiang in a security uniform flickered in front of my eyes.

Reminiscent of the fact that the painter met him on the street during his inspection trip to Hainan, everything puzzled me even more. I took out my mobile phone and called Fang Qiang, I couldn't wait to find out the truth.The phone rang, but there was no answer. I think he is busy in the parking lot at the moment. The next day, I called Fang Qiang again, but the phone was reminded that the number you dialed had been shut down. My heart sank. Has this person disappeared?I didn't dare to tell Xiaoni about these strange things, so I went straight to Fang Qiang's residence as an excuse to go to the street.Only then did I find out that he was renting in this ordinary apartment building, which completely matched his financial income as a security guard. Fang Qiang was not at home, so I opened the door with the key I left behind when guarding the house for him.Facing him was the portrait of a woman with a bare back. This was the only back view left by the missing model Qingqing. Fang Qiang said it was his wife. I didn't expose him at the time. Now that I think about it, everything was his own illusion. Nothing has changed in Fang Qiang's room, and the sheets and quilts are still the same as the ones I live here.Only a few bags of instant noodles were added to the wastebasket to prove that he really lived here. There was a small notebook on the bedside table, and the contents in it surprised me. The first page reads——Jun, I can't come back from the night shift, so go to bed early. The second page——Jun, I feel that you are always by my side, this room is full of your breath, and I will spend my whole life with you. Page 3 - I feel someone is beside me when I take a nap, Jun, have you stepped off the painting yet?When I wake up and see you back on the painting, I am very happy, and I will accompany you forever. I closed this little book, and everything became clear. This is a man living in hallucinations.His ugliness keeps him from women, and he makes up for this lack with fantasies.His wife Xiao Ke and girlfriend Bei he mentioned may be just women he knew, or his classmates in college. Now, I replaced these two women and entered his fantasy, and the painting on the wall The sense of verisimilitude makes his hallucinations seem all the more real. That painting, that graceful back, he could imagine her face as a woman he knew.And I lived in this house, and the breath he smelled was enough to bring the woman in the painting back to life. The truth came out and I wasn't outraged by being cheated because he was a patient.What should I do next?Stay away from him, I hesitated.Thinking of the fact that he came to accompany me to watch the night in the unfinished building, squatting at the entrance of the building far away from me and flashing a red cigarette, at that time, he was really like a loyal dog, who still couldn't bear to leave after being driven away by the owner , squatting nearby to guard for the safety of the owner.Now, if you don't stay away from him, another way is to continue to communicate with him, help him, smash his illusions and let him return to reality.However, this is another kind of risk. It is not impossible for him to commit suicide.And hallucinations are a way of life, do I have the right to stop him? God has given man two things, the body and the brain. These two things may fuse with each other, or they may deviate from each other or even become enemies with each other.I'm just a person who only likes the brain, and I like its variety and confusion.In the dense folds and grooves of the brain, there is something beyond the individual, something that is hidden thousands of years ago and thousands of years later, which people cannot understand and call it destiny. This afternoon, my judgment on Fang Qiang came entirely from the knowledge I learned from Professor Feng, which belongs to psychology and psychoanalysis.However, a few hours later, this judgment was shattered by the facts. Not long after I left Fang Qiang's house, I received a call from him. He said that he had just returned home and saw the house key and note I left him.He said that his mobile phone was shut down for forgetting to recharge, and now he has just recharged. I blurted out and asked, has the car smashed in the parking lot last night been dealt with? What car was smashed?He said he knew nothing about it. I know his mind accepts only hallucinations and not reality, so I'm not going to get into it, just say you don't know about it. Unexpectedly, what Fang Qiang said next surprised me. He said that his wife Xiao Ke came back and invited me to his house for dinner. Could it be that the judgment that Fang Qiang is living in an illusion is completely my illusion? It was half past four in the afternoon, and it was almost time to go to Fang Qiang's house for dinner. I stopped on the way back to Xiao Ni's house, went into a McDonald's, asked for a glass of ice water and sat down.There is a table of male and female middle school students playing and making noise in the store, and the traffic and people of the city can be seen outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.I once again doubted the authenticity of myself and the world around me. I used this time slot to call Mr. Zhao of the building materials company.According to common sense, my endless conversation with him every day has almost aroused his suspicion. Fortunately, he was not wary of me at all, and he was very happy to meet a bank white-collar like me.Next, I called Mr. Liu of the investigation company to report on my work, and asked about his BMW.He said it was appalling, with the windshield and headlights smashed by the bad boys.In the end, I called Xiaoni and told her that Fang Qiang invited me to dinner and that I would be late when I got home.Xiao Ni said, be careful when you come back at night. She said that she heard footsteps on the stairs outside more than an hour ago. When she opened the door, she saw the back of a woman going downstairs. She must have come out of the painter's house.Didn't it mean that no women appeared after the painting was sold?Why are you here again?In broad daylight, hell. I thought of the woman I was about to meet, Xiao Ke, could she be the erratic ghost around me? It was dusk when we arrived at Fang Qiang's residence, the living room was not well lit, and it was already a little dark.Fang Qiang was sitting on a chair watching TV, the light on the screen was flickering, making his scarred face look a bit hideous.If it is someone you don't know, seeing him is somewhat scary. He happily invited me to sit down, and the aroma of cooking fumes and cooking wafted out from the kitchen.I said that my sister-in-law was busy as soon as she came back. He leaned his head on the back of the chair, half boasting and half satisfied, and said that Xiaomai cooks good dishes. Alas, the food I ate on a business trip to Hainan was not to my liking, so I will explain it to you today. A satisfying hunger. Now, I can no longer explain his life with hallucinations. His wife Xiao Ke also came out of the kitchen. She took off the apron for cooking and said, you are sister Jun, welcome, I heard Fang Qiang often mention You, a very smart girl. Xiao Ke is twenty-five or six years old, about the same age as Fang Qiang, they used to be classmates.She was beautiful, tall and had long hair, and I couldn't help but look up at the picture hanging on the wall. The dinner was very sumptuous. Xiao Ke poured wine for Fang Qiang and kept adding vegetables to his bowl. They were a very loving couple. I remembered that when I was looking at the house for Fang Qiang, I once met a woman who came out of the house. I followed him all the way to the unfinished building, and she turned back to me with a cold smile when she entered the building.Now, I look at Xiao Ke's face and eyes, trying to find out whether they have similarities, however, Xiao Ke's sitting position is just behind the light, and I only feel that her smile is not very cold. Have you ever had a nickname?I asked Xiao Kedao, that is to say, what did people call you when you were young? People always call me Xiao Ke, she replied with her head down, a little embarrassed. Her name is not Qingqing.I asked again, is your back in this painting?it's beautiful. Xiao Ke bowed her head in silence and smiled softly.Fang Qiang said, don't be embarrassed, it's just the back, it's nothing, it's art. After dinner, Xiao Ke went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, and I followed me in to help, but she pushed me out and said, you go talk with Fang Qiang, you don't need to worry about it here.I remembered that Fang Qiang said that he also had a girlfriend named Bei, and that Xiao Ke was able to get along with her in harmony. Now it seems that this may be true.But I'm not a girl like Bei, I'm here purely out of curiosity. I took the opportunity to bid them farewell.When I went to the street, my eyes were full of lights, and I thought of the small book on the bedside table of Fang Qiang. My name was clearly written on it. I was confused and scared. In this phenomenon, is there anyone who falls in love with whom? The whirring wind I heard when I fell from the building sounded in my ears again. Is this my last memory of my previous life? In a trance, I bumped into a person on the sidewalk, you are sleepwalking!The man scolded dissatisfied. My mind cleared up, and I was going to call Xiaoni to say that I would go home soon, but when I touched my satchel, the phone was gone, and I quickly recalled that I had put the phone on the tea table in the Fangmai room.I hurried back to get my phone, but the door of Fang Qiang's room was ajar, as if someone had just come in and out.I gently opened the door, only one lamp was on in the living room, and in the dark, I saw Fang Qiang standing with his back to the door, looking up suspiciously at the painting on the wall. I tapped my finger on the half-open door. Fang Qiang turned his head, very surprised by my sudden return. I said I forgot to take my mobile phone, I went in and picked up my mobile phone from the coffee table, and asked at the same time, where is Xiao Ke? Fang Qiang seemed panicked, and murmured, she, she was already asleep. I walked to the bedroom and said that I had something to say to Xiao Ke.It was too late when Fang Qiang rushed over to pull me, and my hand had already pushed open the bedroom door.The light was on inside, and the bed was empty. What about Xiaoke?My voice was stern with panic. Fang Qiang lowered his head and lowered his hands, speechless.In the silence, I felt a cold wind blowing in from the half-open door. I ran out of this cold and horrible house. It occurred to me that people always thought that those ghost stories were made up and could never happen in real life. However, how to explain everything I encountered?Maybe there are more people who have encountered more strange things and wrote them, and readers only think they are fabricated stories.In fact, everything is far from that simple. How can modern science with a history of only a hundred years explain five thousand years of civilization?How to decipher tens of thousands of years of life history and hundreds of millions of years of biological codes? That night, like a piece of wood thrown into the water, I inadvertently glanced at the darkness under the water but floated up again. I returned to Xiaoni's home amidst the lights and figures, all of which were floating on the water. scenery. When I went upstairs, I thought of what Xiaoni reminded me to be careful, so I stepped upstairs loudly.I also saw a small piece of white plastic bag lying on the stairs, fluttering from time to time, as if there was a soul attached to it. Xiao Ni is not asleep yet, she has something to say to me, I can feel it from the intimate movement of her hugging my neck.I closed the door of the room, afraid of waking Aunt He who was already sleeping. You look bad, Xiaoni said, did Fang Qiang make you angry, or did you see something when you went upstairs? Nothing, I said, just tell me if you have something to say? Sister, just say it straight, don't go around in circles. That's right, Xiaoni said embarrassedly, I want to borrow some money from you, but don't ask me what I'm doing it for, okay?My good sister. Although I was a little confused, I still said yes, how much I need, I now have two thousand yuan, and this is the first salary I received from the investigation company. Xiao Ni said, let's just count it. I'm a little surprised, what do you want two thousand yuan for?Xiao Ni curled her lips and said, didn't you agree not to ask the purpose. I gave the money to Xiao Ni, and she kissed me on the face, then happily went back to the room to sleep. What Xiaoni wants this money for, I can't think of.But she must have been in a difficult situation, and I felt the satisfaction of being able to help her. The next morning, Xiao Ni went out for an hour, and I knew she was doing what she wanted to do.I didn't ask her when I came back, but I just said, review your homework quickly. Xiao Ni did her homework for a while, raised her head and said, "Sister? Why can't you ask the painter who is the woman sleeping in his bedroom?" I said, some things are inconvenient to ask, just like what you just went out. No, my matter is actually very simple, and I will take the initiative to tell you about it in the future.Xiao Ni said that what happened in the painter's house was different. I always felt as if there were ghosts haunting me. Just then, someone knocked on the door. Xiaoni and I looked at each other, both a little frightened, no one came to the door in the morning. When I opened the door, I saw a fat middle-aged woman who was a neighbor living on the ground floor. Xiaoni and I met her when we were shopping in the mall. It was she who told me that Xiaoni's sister was thrown upstairs by her father. fell to his death. She said that there was a letter from Xiaoni in the guard room, and I brought it up.It seems that she is an enthusiastic neighbor. Xiao Ni looked at the envelope and said that it was from my dad. She said that she talked back to her dad on the phone a few days ago, and her dad might have written a letter to reconcile. Unexpectedly, the content of the letter was like another horror story. After reading the letter, Xiao Ni remained silent.I asked, what did your dad tell you?She said that her father expressed guilt to her, saying that after divorcing her mother, he had his own family and children and did not care enough for her. I said, it's not bad that your father can say that.After my mother died when I was a child, I was raised entirely by my grandmother. My father often visited me in the countryside for a few years, and then he disappeared. When I grew up, I returned to this city to study in a boarding school. Weekly, I often went to my father’s house After eating, my father and his wife often quarreled over me. Their six-year-old son once said to me, you are not from our family, why come to our house for dinner?I was so angry that tears came out. From then on, I took the school as my home and never went to my father's place again. Xiao Ni hugged me and said, "Sister? Don't be sad, do you regard this place as your home now?"My mother likes you so much. I nodded, my eyes were a little hot.I said to Xiaoni, you need to understand your father more, he can only do this, no matter what, it is not bad to have your daughter in my heart. Xiao Ni said that he was just worrying. He said in the letter that he should never go to that unfinished building again, because he knew that I had a bet with my classmates and went into that building.He said that he heard from the people in the construction company that the three people who were watching the night there were scared away one after another, saying that the building was haunted. Later, Master Xue kept watch all day and night, but the people in the construction company saw that he was getting thinner and thinner. , People are also in a trance.A few days ago, he came out of the duty room to cross the street to buy food, but was hit by a car. The street was not a major traffic artery and there were not many cars. How could he be hit by a car?Some people thought it was the shadowy atmosphere in that building that enveloped him. My memory of the unfinished building was suddenly awakened by Xiaoni's narration.I thought of Fang Qiang. Ever since I met him for the first time at the night watch in the unfinished building, he has become more and more weird in my eyes. I don’t know whether it’s his own weirdness or the ghost spirit in that building. to see what others cannot see. I told Xiaoni all these experiences and doubts. She was a little scared and said to herself, are Fang Qiang and the women in her room all ghosts?After being stunned for a while, Xiaoni suddenly shouted again, by the way, accidents will really happen to those who enter that building. Xiao Ni told me frankly that she had already entered the unfinished building before betting with her classmates, so she was very confident in that bet.That happened more than a month ago. The school had not yet had the summer vacation. Xiao Ni came out of her evening self-study. Her boyfriend Leilei at the time picked her up at the school gate.Leilei is a student from a foreign school. He met Xiaoni while watching an art exhibition. After months of chasing each other, he can finally declare to his buddies that Xiaoni is his girlfriend.He often picks up Xiaoni who is studying by herself in the evening outside the school gate, and then accompany her home. Of course, the way home will become very long, and they will spend a long time lingering under the roadside tree or on the bench in the garden in the middle of the street. It was raining that night, Leilei held an umbrella and hugged Xiaoni on the outer wall of the school gate. The umbrella was like a protector and made them cuddle closer. When they walked to the wall outside the unfinished building, there was no one around. Pause and make out wildly.The umbrella fell to the ground, and the rain hit them like a flame, Leilei said, let's go into the building, Xiaoni nodded.They went into the building in the dark, probably on the third floor, on the cold concrete floor, Xiao Ni gave herself to him.Xiao Ni said that although it was not the first time for both of them, the experience of this night still made her unforgettable. The next day, Leilei was hit by a car while riding her bicycle to school, and her left leg was broken. She stayed at home for a month and was still on crutches when she went to school. Xiaoni said, looking back now, there was really something evil in that building. ?Sister, we have all been in that building more than once, will something happen to us? In fact, many evil things are happening, I can't explain clearly, I can only hold Xiao Ni's head and say, it's okay, I will protect you.After being stunned for a moment, I asked again, Leilei is good to you, why are you getting on good terms with Boss Xue again now? Xiao Ni said, I have broken up with Leilei, you don't know, when Leilei was with me, he was also with a girl in his class.I went to see him when he was recuperating at home, and I happened to bump into that girl who was also there with him. I scolded him and turned around and left, never paying attention to him again. After dinner that day, Xiaoni and I went for a walk in the street, and walked towards the unfinished building unknowingly.When the incomplete wall appeared on the side of the road, I was shocked and said, why did we come here again?Xiao Ni also said it was unlucky, let's go in another direction. Not far away was a T-junction. We crossed the street quickly, but we didn’t notice a small car coming around the corner. I took Xiao Ni to take a step back in the middle of the street, and the car passed in front of us. Both Xiaoni and I broke out in a cold sweat.Immediately after crossing the street, we turned at the T-junction and walked along the sidewalk in the other direction.The city's streets are block-structured, so our walks are casual. At dusk in summer, the weather was still hot. We walked into an ice cream shop on the side of the road. The shop was small, with only two counters and a large freezer. Xiao Ni opened the freezer to find her favorite vanilla milkshake, but I was sold ice cream girl stunned.She is in her twenties, with a big face and thick lips.She was wearing a cheap suspender dress with part of her huge crotch exposed. Isn't this the girl I saw in the painter's bedroom? She also seemed to recognize me, and anxiety flashed in her eyes.She turned away and cleared the shelves to avoid the embarrassment of being face-to-face with me.From the back view, her long hair is still beautiful, but her buttocks are too fat. After leaving the ice cream shop, Xiao Ni and I ate milkshakes while walking.I told Xiaoni what I found, and she said in surprise, no way, how could a painter associate with such a vulgar girl?Look at the paintings of the painters, the models are so beautiful, if I were a man, I would only choose among these beauties when I went to bed. I hit Xiao Ni and said, you are bad, how do you know that the painter has not had a good time with those beauties? Xiaoni said that the painter definitely did not do that. She said that she was a model for the painter once. She was naked and sat on a round stool facing the painter. The painter was painting two or three meters away from her. The painter never came to her side since the end. I believe what Xiaoni said, most of the artist's lust is conquered by beauty, and the rest is poured into the paint.However, it was true that when I opened the door of the painter's bedroom that day, I saw this girl selling ice cream on the bed. I couldn't understand the painter's behavior. At this moment, a tall girl walked towards me with a puppy on her hand. Xiao Ni greeted her affectionately, and introduced her to me, saying, this is my classmate T, how about it, this girl is a fashion model is that OK? T nodded and smiled at me, she said that her family lived near here, and she came out to walk the dog every evening.This dog is called Xiaoxue, and it is very cute. Xiaoni couldn't help but squat down to tease it. Suddenly, T looked at the milkshake in my hand and said, I bought it at the ice cream shop in front, right? I said yes, the ice cream seller is a fat girl, what's wrong? T said, you'd better not buy anything in that store in the future. I don't know if you have noticed, but there is a small door in the store, and there is a small room inside, where the clerk lives at night.More than half a year ago, the only female clerk in that shop hanged herself in it. She seemed to have committed suicide. The reason was unknown. The boss closed the shop for a month, and then reopened it.The strange thing is that the newly recruited girl looks so much like the dead saleswoman, and people around her feel a little suspicious when they go shopping there. Xiaoni and I were both horrified when we heard that, we looked at the milkshake in our hands, and didn't dare to continue eating, because it suddenly became like a foreign object, cold and weird, we threw it into the trash can. When I got home, I met the painter who was coming down the stairs head-on. Because his back was facing the corridor lights, his bearded face looked even darker. Teacher Sha, why are you going out so late?Xiao Ni greeted him. The painter pointed to a bulging plastic bag he was carrying and said, go downstairs and throw out the trash. After entering the house, Xiao Ni closed the door with a bang because of a little panic. Aunt He was sitting in the living room watching TV, she was startled and said, Xiao Ni, why did you close the door like that?Someone is chasing you outside, isn't it? Xiao Ni blurted out, I'm afraid. What are you afraid of?Aunt He asked puzzledly. Afraid of Teacher Sha upstairs, Xiaoni stuck out her tongue and said, he was carrying a big bag of things to throw away, and he didn't know what was in it? Inexplicably, Aunt He said angrily, you are not allowed to be suspicious of Teacher Sha.Do other people have to ask you to check the garbage first?Put your mind on your studies, half a month of summer vacation has passed, don't worry about it when you are in the third year of high school. Xiao Ni had no choice but to nod in agreement, and Aunt He asked me to hurry up Xiao Ni's homework review.Then she turned off the TV and got ready to take a shower and go to bed. In order to please her mother, Xiao Ni organized her textbooks and homework in the living room.Chinese, mathematics, physics, chemistry, foreign languages, summer homework assigned by the school and intensive exercises I arranged for her, etc.Xiao Ni sorted it out by category. Aunt He came out of the bathroom.Seeing Xiao Ni, he was a little relieved and a little bit sad and said, let's go to bed early. Aunt He was wearing white pajamas, her face was rosy, and her pretty short hair was wet.At this moment, I found that women in their 40s can still be beautiful. Xiao Ni agrees with my feelings.She said, my mother used to be a dancer. I went into the bathroom to take a shower.Looking up, I saw that the corner of the roof was wet again. It was the painter's bathroom that was leaking again.I thought for no reason, could it be blood?