After hearing Qi Guangyao's explanation, Qu Jingyun instantly hated the female corpse in the cabinet even more.
She wondered how her well-behaved and obedient son could suddenly change his temperament and do such shameful and obscene things. It turned out that he was possessed by this vixen!
Poor her son, with a pure heart and young age, didn't know how to resist, so he fell for this vixen, who even wanted to use the evil offspring in her belly to haunt her son for the rest of his life?!
Fortunately, Guangyao woke up at the last moment, and Qu Jingyun felt a little scared.
She didn't dare to think about what kind of harm her son would suffer if she really let such a vixen into the house. Her son's bright future would be ruined by that vixen!
Qu Jingyun had already decided that "Luo Hong" had brought this upon herself, and she actually turned around to comfort Qi Guangyao:
"You did the right thing. It's all because of that woman's greed. She's asking for trouble. Someone like her who has little luck wants too much for things that don't belong to her, and that's just courting her own death."
Hearing his mother say this, Qi Guangyao secretly felt lucky that he had escaped.
He didn't expect that this time when he accidentally killed someone, his mother would let him go so easily. Her temper was even milder than when he didn't do well in the exams. He couldn't help but feel a little secretly happy in his heart, and after thinking about it, he felt that what his mother said made sense.
If he hadn't taken Qiao Yulan in out of pity, she might not have survived that rainy night. How could she have spent so many good days in the Qi family?
His mother was right. If Qiao Yulan hadn't been greedy and wanted to use the child in her belly to force him to get married, she wouldn't have lost her life.
From this perspective, Qiao Yulan's death was really her own fault!
Qi Guangyao followed his mother's train of thought and thought about it. His guilty and nervous heart actually relaxed a little, and his face turned red.
"Mom, where are we going to carry her to later?"
Qu Jingyun had already thought of a place in her mind. She knew a small path that led directly to the back mountain of People's Park. Few people passed by there during the day, and at three o'clock in the morning, not a single ghost would be seen.
"Just follow me when the time comes. Don't ask so many questions. The less you know, the better!"
If only Du Anping hadn't died at this time, Qu Jingyun didn't want Qi Guangyao to get involved in this kind of thing at all. But now she couldn't move the female corpse by herself, so the mother and son had to work together to transport her to the back mountain.
"After we get downstairs, push the bike you usually ride to school over here and attach this suitcase to the handlebars. We'll each push one side and carry her away."
Qi Guangyao had to admire his mother's brain and wanted to applaud -
Using a bicycle to transport the body is labor-saving, quiet, and faster than two people carrying it!
"Okay, Mom, I'll listen to you!"
Qu Jingyun glared at him unhappily:
"If you had really listened to me, wouldn't this mess have happened?!"
Qi Guangyao shamelessly hugged his mother's waist and refused to let go. He was an adult and was not ashamed to act like a spoiled child. He knew that this was a sign that his mother was no longer angry with him, and he felt a lot more relaxed.
Qu Jingyun was naturally very pleased with Qi Guangyao's deliberate flattery. She lowered her hand to help him tidy up his messy hair and said softly:
"Okay, go take a nap. I'll call you when the time comes."
The huge rock pressing on his heart was now supported by his mother. Qi Guangyao, who had not slept last night, suddenly felt sleepy, but he still did not dare to go back to bed. He simply pulled the chair over and leaned it on his mother's shoulder, then closed his eyes and fell asleep comfortably.
The orange light shining on the mother and son created a beautiful picture of a loving mother and a filial son. Unfortunately, a pair of bluish-white bare feet inappropriately peeked out from the open door of the wardrobe next to the window, appearing even colder in the dim moonlight.
......
Seeing that the clock on the wall had passed 2:30 in the morning, Qu Jingyun woke up Qi Guangyao who was sleeping soundly and prepared to put the female corpse in the closet into the suitcase.
Qi Guangyao was originally in a daze, but when he heard that they were going to lift the body, he was immediately sobered up. After a long period of ideological preparation, he only dared to lift his feet.
He couldn't even imagine how horrible it would feel to have the upper body of the corpse pressed tightly against him when he raised his shoulders.
Although Qu Jingyun was also afraid, what could she do?
Qi Guangyao is her most beloved son. If she can move him by herself, she would even rather let Qi Guangyao have a good sleep so that he won't lose his energy for school tomorrow.
The mother and son prepared themselves mentally and were ready to move the female corpse out from the depths of the cabinet and put it into the suitcase in one go.
Who knew that because Qi Guangyao was too nervous and scared, his hands were shaking during the process of moving, and before he could put the feet into the suitcase, his grip slipped and half of the female corpse fell to the ground.
With this fall, the hair covering the female corpse's face fell to the side of her face, revealing half of a face that Qu Jingyun was very familiar with!
Qu Jingyun was stunned, staring at that half face for a long time without being able to speak.
She and Qiao Yulan have worked together in the art troupe for so many years. Even though her face has turned purple and her eyes are bloodshot and red, she can still recognize Qiao Yulan at a glance!
Qi Guangyao thought she was frightened by the dead man's expression, and quickly spoke to comfort her:
"Mom, don't look at her face. Just pretend you're carrying pork. Let's put her in the suitcase so we can't see her and won't be scared anymore!"
"Mom? Mom! What are you doing?!"
Amidst Qi Guangyao's exclamation, Qu Jingyun actually squatted down, directly lifted up the scattered hair on the female corpse's face, and straightened her head. This strange behavior scared Qi Guangyao so much that his whole body went numb, and he thought his mother was possessed by an evil spirit.
He was about to scream in the next second, but he heard Qu Jingyun's voice as cold as if it came from the abyss:
"You said this woman's name is Luo Hong?"
Qi Guangyao was puzzled by the question. He didn't know why his mother cared about his name again at this time, so he could only bite the bullet and answer:
"No, I didn't finish my sentence. This Luo Hong is not her real name. She said she was worried about the embarrassment of getting pregnant before marriage, so she bought a fake ID on the black market and went to the hospital for the test."
"So what's her real name?"
Qu Jingyun didn't look up, and Qi Guangyao couldn't see her expression, so he answered truthfully:
"Her name is Qiao Yulan. I've seen her household registration book, and this name is real!"
"Qiao...Yu...Lan..."
Qu Jingyun suddenly raised his head and burst into laughter, his eyes full of madness:
"Hahahaha—liars! They're all liars! They all deserve to die! They all deserve to die! Hahahaha—"
The horrifying and crazy scene frightened Qi Guangyao so much that he was stunned on the spot. Suddenly he felt a heat in his crotch. He looked down and found that he had wet his pants because of his mother's sudden action. The hot smell of urine instantly penetrated his nose.
It's over, is his mother possessed by Qiao Yulan's wronged spirit? !
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