Boom boom boom…
"Who is it? Why are you knocking on the door in the middle of the night?"
Wang Jun, wearing a leather jacket, walked towards the gate.
Crunch...
The door opened, and in the moonlight and the light of the flashlight, Wang Jun saw a sinister purple face smiling at him strangely.
"Oh my god, ghost!
Help! Help!
There’s a ghost! There’s a ghost! "
Wang Jun panicked and ran away stumbling.
The female ghost followed closely behind.
"Hehehe...husband, don't you want to marry me?
I'm your wife! Why are you running away? "
Wang Jun was so frightened that his face turned pale, his whole body was shaking, his legs went limp, and he fell directly to the ground.
He moved back hard.
"Help! Help! Who can save me?!
I won't marry you, I won't marry you!
I'm sorry! I didn't mean to. I won't marry you. Is that okay?
Your mother said that as long as you give the money, it will be fine!"
Pingping gently scratched Wang Jun's face with her long purple nails.
"You're almost 40, marrying a 21-year-old girl like me? And you did that to me! How can I ever forgive you?"
Wang Jun felt a cold touch on his face and a smell of urine coming from his lower body.
His body was shaking and he kowtowed desperately.
“I’m sorry, Pingping.
I didn't mean it. It was your mother who told me that you didn't agree, so she made it a fait accompli. After she said that, you naturally became obedient.
I was also possessed by the devil at that time. I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”
Thinking of those dark days, Pingping was filled with hatred and she grabbed Wang Jun's neck with one hand.
"sorry!"
Wang Jun's eyeballs bulged, his head tilted to one side, and he soon died.
The female ghost Pingping jumped and skipped towards the familiar courtyard again.
Soon after, she walked to the gate of the courtyard.
He tilted his head and looked at the locked door.
A moment later, there was a thud.
The door of the courtyard was knocked open by her.
She jumped in, stepped directly on the glutinous rice, endured the piercing pain, and walked inside.
"Who the hell is this? It's the middle of the night, you're looking for death!"
Chen Jie had just fallen asleep after staying up late playing games when he heard a bang and the door was kicked open.
"Sister? Is that you?"
Pingping didn't answer.
Just as Chen Jie was about to open the door and go out to take a look, the door was kicked open.
He also flew out directly.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Chen Jie saw who was coming and exclaimed:
"sister!"
"Xiao Jie, are you okay? Is that damn girl here?"
Li Guihua ran out with a machete in her hand, without even having time to put on her shoes.
Seeing Pingping approaching Chen Jie step by step, she raised her scimitar and slashed at Pingping.
"Ah... I'll fight you! You're a troublemaker when you're alive, and you're still a ghost after you die!"
"Mom..." Chen Jie opened his eyes wide and looked at the scimitar on his chest, a little bit unbelievable.
Pingping dodged when Li Guihua rushed towards her.
Due to inertia, Li Guihua failed to brake and fell to the ground, with the scimitar flying out.
The flying scimitar landed right on Chen Jie's chest.
"Son, Xiaojie...his dad, come quickly! Xiaojie..."
Li Guihua heard Xiaojie's painful groan, looked up, and her face turned pale with fright.
She rolled and crawled towards Chen Jie.
Before she could get to him, Chen Jie died.
A pair of eyes opened unwillingly.
"Xiaojie! Mom is here, don't leave me!" Li Guihua hugged Chen Jie and cried loudly.
When Chen Qi ran over, he saw this scene, and all kinds of feelings surged in his heart.
"What a sin! What a sin! Oh my God, what have I, Chen Qi, done to offend you that you want to make my son and daughter die?!
Why? Why? What did I do wrong? My family is being torn apart!
Pingping, Mom and Dad didn't mean it. Please forgive Dad!
My dear daughter, be good and daddy will buy you flowers and bring them to you."
Chen Qi was so shocked that he was a little confused.
"Pingping, slow down and wait for daddy and brother. Daddy will take you to buy some candy."
Pingping looked at Chen Qi who ran out madly with a complicated expression.
The only warmth in this family comes from this man.
Unfortunately, he started drinking and beating people later, and the little warmth that was left was gone.
Just as Pingping was looking outside the door, a person quietly approached her.
"Little bitch, give me back my son's life!"
Li Guihua took the bloody scimitar and slashed Pingping's neck.
Pingping turned around, formed her five fingers into claws, and grabbed Li Guifen's heart.
With a scoop and a pull, a still beating heart appeared in Pingping's palm.
Looking at the still beating heart, Pingping's face was wooden and a line of tears fell, quickly disappearing into the dust.
“Hehehe…it turns out your heart is red, I always thought it was black.
Why? Why didn't you ever love me?
Is it because I'm a girl? You're a woman too, right?
Why, Mom?
Looking at Li Guifen lying on the ground without a sound, Pingping asked with red eyes and roared.
She laughed and cried at times.
"Hehehe...hahahaha...wuwuwu...
Mom, are you kind? I want to eat chicken legs and eggs, too! I don’t want to eat pickled vegetables or leftovers!
I am your child too?
Since you didn't let me go to college, I took out a loan myself without using a penny from my family.
I'm already a junior this year and have been admitted to graduate school, and you want me to get married!
If I don't agree, just lock me up and put him together with me!
Do you know how I spent those days? I was in so much pain and so full of hatred!
The pesticide tastes really bitter, but my heart tastes even more bitter.
You were afraid of spending money, so you locked me in a coffin while I was still alive. Mom, it was so dark in there!
Mom, why? Why?
Pingping's mind flashed through every detail of her life in this family over the past 20 years. She threw away her heart and left.
When she passed by the crazy Chen Qi, she paused stiffly, but ultimately did not take action and just walked away.
When Pingping disappeared into the night, Chen Qi's expression changed drastically. With a wooden face, he picked up a bucket of diesel and scattered it around the yard.
The most sprayed were on Chen Jie and Li Guihua.
Bang, the lighter fell to the ground and the flame shot up high.
In the middle of the night, flames shot up into the sky. The villagers, who were already nervous, could not sleep at all. Everyone saw it.
But because they were afraid of Pingping's appearance, they didn't dare to go out to put out the fire.
As the house was gradually devoured by the flames, the two bodies inside were burned to ashes bit by bit.
Chen Qi's face was distorted as he looked at the flames rising into the sky.
He stammered, "Don't blame me, blame Pingping.
After all, a good death is worse than a miserable life, and I haven’t lived enough.”
The bank card was tightly grasped in his hand.
He turned around and walked away in the opposite direction of Pingping.
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