Chapter 109: Your Existence, My Deep Blood Debt (7) Tu Wanqing...
Through this diary, Tu Wanqing finally completed the complete story.
This is a story about a happy family that gradually collapsed after being laid off, was even suspected of being driven crazy, and ultimately the entire family died.
Of course, she also understood why this family was looking for her life. This self-knowledge brought her a guilty conscience, which made her even more vulnerable.
Ah Zhui and the others seized her moment of vulnerability and dropped another barrage of glass marbles—really, just glass marbles, they hadn't done anything to scare her, but Tu Wanqing was already a frightened bird. She shrunk into a corner as quickly as she could. Her disheveled hair, pale face, and dark eyes made her look both ghostly and mentally ill. She clung to herself with all her might, only this way could she find a modicum of security, murmuring over and over, "Don't look for me... Don't look for me..."
"I was wrong... I'm sorry, I was wrong..."
When George arrived at Tu Wanqing's house, she was distracted. He rang the doorbell, and she heard it from the first ring, but completely ignored it.
George was as devastated as she was. After ringing the doorbell several times with no response and calling the police, he kicked the door in anger.
Li Qi kindly opened the door for him. George thought he had kicked it open himself. When he walked in, Li Qi stared at him and smiled: "Good boy, you have a strong sense of belief!"
——Si Ling was clinging to George in the form of a white-faced, red-eyed ghost, and he had even made his hair messy.
Xuan Chi followed them in. Li Qi pointed at Si Ling, who was using George to go upstairs. "George doesn't know about her existence, right? Then what's he doing?"
Xuan Chi smiled and said, "You'll know in a moment."
...A few minutes later, George, who couldn't see Tu Wanqing, went up to the attic guided by his "intuition".
Tu Wanqing's heart-wrenching scream instantly came from the attic: "Ah!!! Ah!!!"
Tu Wanqing was so frightened by the "ghost behind her" that was clinging to George that she ran around with her head in her hands. George didn't know what was going on and wanted to support her, but she screamed even more miserably.
Si Ling was very satisfied with her reaction. He curled his lips and gave her a few sinister smiles. Then, considering that they still had important things to do, he considerately disappeared first.
Tu Wanqing did not calm down immediately after Si Ling disappeared. She looked around nervously, fearing that she would suddenly jump out from a corner and start shooting at her face.
George now realized that Tu Wanqing must have seen something that he couldn't see, but he couldn't care less about it now because the call was still coming to his phone.
He firmly grasped Tu Wanqing's shoulders and forced her to calm down: "Give me your mother's bank account number! Now!"
George was eager to transfer the money, hoping that life would return to normal after the money was paid back... It was hard to tell whether he was being optimistic or deceiving himself.
Tu Wanqing calmed down a little in the face of his roar, and followed him out of the attic in a daze. She found the phone with the screen broken by her in the master bedroom, found her mother's bank card information, and forwarded it to George.
The moment George received the bank card information, he felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw and immediately went to the bank to transfer the money. The moment the huge cash deduction was successfully made... Although the teller said that the cross-border transfer would take some time to arrive, he still felt that he was saved and almost collapsed on the chair in front of the counter.
On the other hand, Tu Wanqing realized George's plan belatedly after he left.
For the first time in so many years, she had the idea of paying back the money. Like George, she imagined that paying back the money might get rid of all the troubles - whether it was her mother's resentment or her family's revenge.
Then this idea quickly took over. Although her remaining rationality told her that this might not solve the problem, she still wanted to give it a try almost stubbornly...
Every wrong has its perpetrator, and the source of this incident is the ill-gotten gains!
So, Tu Wanqing grabbed her bag and went out, taking a taxi to the nearest bank.
George simply estimated the amount of money he had previously received from Tu Wanqing and transferred it to Tu Wanqing's mother's account. Tu Wanqing did something even more extreme. She directly asked the teller to transfer all the money in the bank card.
The ghosts watched from the side and when they saw the huge sum of money that was countless digits, they thought the mission was over. However, Tu Wanqing did not go home after leaving the bank, but went to find a real estate agent again.
She wanted to sell all her properties, leaving only one for her to live in. To resolve the situation quickly, she offered a price 40% below the market value and asked the real estate agent to first find a way to buy the house and transfer the money to her. She said it was the real estate agent's choice as to how much they would resell it for, and she would not pursue the matter. She also had an additional requirement: the money had to be transferred to an account in Ciguo.
That is her mother's account.
While the real estate market in the United States wasn't exactly volatile, high-quality homes sold for 40% below market value were still easy to sell and quite profitable. The real estate agent had no reason to refuse such a request. After ensuring all legal documents were in order, they immediately had a lawyer prepare a contract. That same evening, Tu Wanqing signed the contract and transferred the money.
Bai Ma, who has lived abroad for a long time, was amazed by this: "This kind of business is handled very slowly here. They are afraid that she will regret it. It seems that money can not only make the devil work, but also make stupid foreigners work!"
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It's finally over.
Tu Wanqing felt extremely calm when she went to bed that night, full of anticipation for a new life.
She was exhausted physically and mentally, and fell asleep almost the moment she touched the pillow. When she opened her eyes again, she was lying on an unfamiliar double bed. The surroundings looked like a normal bedroom, but the decoration style was very old-fashioned.
A woman was sitting at the end of the bed with her back to her, crying. Tu Wanqing was confused and wanted to ask her what was wrong, but her throat could not make a sound and her limbs could not move.
She struggled uncomfortably, and the woman sobbed as she watched her, then walked out of the room, not knowing what she was going to do.
In just a second, the woman reappeared at the door like a flash.
This time she was facing Tu Wanqing, but her tangled hair almost completely blocked her face. In her hand, she had a heavy knife, like one for chopping meat...
Tu Wanqing's pupils suddenly shrank.
"No..." She shouted loudly in her heart, but no sound came out and she still couldn't move.
So, she watched helplessly as the woman walked to the bedside and stopped beside her. Through her messy hair, she saw a sinister smile at the corner of the woman's mouth.
Then, the woman raised her knife and slashed.
One knife, two knives...
Instantly, excruciating pain shot through Tu Wanqing's limbs. Her eyes raged, but she couldn't struggle. She heard the sound of bones breaking, smelled her own blood, and her vision went blank. Forty years of her life flashed through her mind like a projection.
Finally, her SAN value was only 10%.
With the last cut, Tu Wanqing finally made a sound, a heart-wrenching scream came out of her mouth, and then she died with her neck stiff and eyes wide open.
Her soul drifted away from her body, and Tu Wanqing looked at herself blankly. Everything in the bedroom was normal, and her body was intact, without any signs of external injuries, but her face was hideous.
While she was wondering, she heard a voice say indifferently: "The ghost officers can come and arrest people now."
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When the clock struck twelve at night, George was drinking with some friends in the bar. Everyone was drunk, so they paid the bill and left the bar, each staggering home.
George walked to the riverside unknowingly. There was a fence on the riverside. When he lost his balance, he reached out to hold on to the fence. After walking for a long time, he suddenly felt someone not far away. He looked up and saw the slender silhouette of a woman.
"Wanqing?" George called out the name in a daze. Just as he was about to go up to her and talk to her, her figure suddenly disappeared.
George frowned and rubbed his eyes hard. He caught sight of a figure from the corner of his eye, and when he turned his head, he saw the figure reappear, on the other side of the railing, three or four meters away from him.
In his view, she was standing on the lawn.
The effect of alcohol made him forget that it wasn't a lawn just a moment ago. He climbed over the fence and walked towards her in confusion: "What are you doing here? Is there something wrong?"
thump.
The sound of water was very abrupt in the quiet night.
"What's that sound?" A couple not far away heard the noise and quickened their pace to rush over.
Out of their sight, Si Ling's spirit passed through them and silently muttered to George, who was struggling and crying for help, "The phantom mist is covering the form."
The couple rushed to the river, and George, as if he had seen a life-saving straw, shouted to them, "Help!"
But in the eyes of the couple, the calm river surface showed nothing unusual. The girl breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought someone fell into the water, but it's okay."
The boy smiled and said, "Let's go, it's already late."
"What? Help!" George cried out in horror.
Driven by the desire to survive, his mind was completely clear, but he could not swim, and the river was fast-flowing, making it difficult for him to struggle back to the shore by his own strength.
He could only try his best to keep his body steady, but after taking a few sips of water, he became confused and his physical strength dropped rapidly.
The ghosts floating on the river watched him calmly as the river pushed him farther and farther away. After a few minutes, the river became quiet. George no longer called for help, but floated lifelessly on the river face down.
Si Ling thought about it and did not immediately remove the magic spell cast on him. It would take at least a few days for the spell to dissipate on its own, and by then George would definitely be dead.
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In the Internet age, information explodes.
The news of Tu Wanqing's death spread like wildfire and topped the trending searches on Weibo in China within 24 hours, with a dark red word "explosion" appended to it.
In the next two days, this name combined with different entries has been at the top of the hot searches, until the news of "Tu Wanqing pays back the money" broke out, and the Internet was boiling again!
The reason is simple: although Tu Wanqing and her daughter both perished, it didn't prevent the money she and George had transferred back to her mother's card from being forcibly executed. For those involved in this case, it was like "good news from heaven," even though they were sitting at home. It's said that upon learning that Tu Wanqing had transferred the huge sum of money, the general manager laughed and slapped himself several times, primarily to make sure he wasn't dreaming.
At the same time, since Tu Wanqing suddenly transferred the money after her mother's death and died immediately after transferring the money, this bizarre development also caused a variety of speculations and discussions, and even conspiracy theories.
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