The moment his hands were handcuffed, Luo Huhua looked ashen. He knew that his plan for so many years had completely failed.
But he did not regret doing so. He once naively thought that as long as he studied hard, he could give his parents a good life.
But the reality dealt him a heavy blow. From a certain point in time, the warm family began to disappear and there were quarrels at home every day.
He learned from relatives that his father was addicted to gambling. As a result, the family, which was once considered wealthy, became heavily in debt. His mother saw no hope and left the family.
The people in the village were very realistic. He went from being praised to being avoided by everyone. For him, life before junior high school was a torment every day.
He didn't want to become like his father, so he studied hard every day and finally got into junior high school so that he could live without having to live with his father who would go crazy at any time.
In order to prevent his father from looking for him, he lied to his father and said that if the school knew that he was a gambler, then his scholarship would be taken away. As expected, his father did not dare to go to the school to look for him, and he spent three easy years.
During the summer vacation when he was in high school, his father came back from drinking in the middle of the night and accidentally fell into the water and drowned. He acted very sad in front of the villagers, but he was extremely relaxed in his heart. From then on, he could completely get rid of his father's shadow.
When he was in high school, he disguised himself very well and his classmates didn't know that he had a despicable family.
One day, he saw the fawning faces of the principal when the rich and powerful came to inspect the school, and he became determined to climb up. As for how to climb up or what kind of ladder he needed to step on, he didn't care at all.
His only regret was that he was not cruel enough and not careful enough in his work. He should have let Wang Lingyao disappear from this world early.
He took one last look at the last teaching building. If it weren't for this accident, it would have been the starting point of his soaring journey: "If there is a next life, I will definitely do better than I am now."
[It's harmful to both yourself and others. Actually, with Luo Huhua's own abilities, even if he didn't resort to these crooked paths, he could still reach heights that ordinary people can't reach. It just would take longer.]
As he got into the police car, he glanced at the school building. From his eyes, I could tell he had no regrets.
This person is completely beyond saving.
The audience in the live broadcast room were particularly interested in the cultivation talisman mentioned earlier, and asked if they could buy it for their family members. Su Yan interrupted their thoughts: "Each talisman is targeted at a specific group of people. Using it rashly will only have the opposite effect.
Okay, let's continue connecting with those who are destined to be together. Congratulations to "I don't like working overtime" for qualifying for the connection.
Liu Ying quickly opened the video: "Master, can you see me?"
Su Yan looked at the girl in the video. The black air surrounding her represented that she would have suffered a bloody disaster three days ago, but for some reason, the thing that could have caused her to lose her life did not happen, and the black air showed signs of fading.
Su Yan said: "I can see it, you can tell me what confuses you."
Liu Ying whispered, "Master, I seem to be haunted by something, but I don't know if it's a human or a ghost."
"Because I live alone, I've seen so many news reports about home invasions online that I'm very afraid of encountering such a situation. To observe if anyone is sneaking into my house, I always put a hair in the crack of the door when I go out.
Since I moved in, there have been no unusual incidents at home for several months, and I have begun to relax and occasionally forget to clip my hair.
"A week ago, I saw a hair on the floor mat when I first entered the house. I wasn't sure if I hadn't caught it properly that morning or if someone had walked in, so I searched the house with the security guard for possible hiding places, but we found nothing unusual.
I thought it was a false alarm, so I didn't take it too seriously. When I got home the next day, my hair was indeed stuck in the door.
But a new problem arose. Dust started to appear in the house. I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, although it is not serious. I change my shoes every day when I enter the house. It is impossible for me to bring such obvious dust into the bedroom.
I searched every corner of my house, but found no signs of intrusion.
While sitting on the sofa thinking, I suddenly remembered that there was a place in the house that I had not seen, that is the second bedroom.
Because I live alone, the landlord saw that it was inconvenient for me, a young girl, to work, so he suggested that I put things I don’t use often in the second bedroom and lock it up. This is equivalent to renting me only one room, so the rent can be easier.
I was very satisfied with this suggestion. The door of the second bedroom has been locked since I moved in, so I naturally overlooked it during the last room inspection.
I was planning to go in and take a look, but then I remembered that the key was with the landlord. I wanted to find the landlord's contact information, but it seemed that the family was traveling in another province. Seeing that the door lock showed no signs of damage, I decided not to disturb the landlord.
I spent a night in fear, and when I saw myself unharmed the next day, I thought it was because I was under too much work pressure these days and became a little suspicious.
But the changes at home did not end there. First, the lids of the cans I placed in the refrigerator became tighter, and then the electric meter at home started moving inexplicably.
The intact strands of hair on the door and windows made me attribute this series of changes to the ghost. After watching your live broadcast, I began to inquire whether anyone in the community had died unexpectedly.
After unremitting efforts, I finally found out that a few years ago, an old widowed lady in the community died in her sleep in her room. She was found by her son when he came back to visit her on Sunday.
Later, people in the community could always see the lights in the room where the old man died suddenly coming on in the middle of the night, and this lasted for several months before returning to normal.
After realizing that the changes in my house might be related to ghosts, I felt much more relieved. I felt that I had not done anything wrong, so I thought the ghosts would not harm me.
I thought the Ghost Festival was coming soon and the old man might want to come back to visit, so I bought some gold ingots to burn, hoping that he would leave quickly.
Su Yan said, "According to what you said, the changes in the house are related to ghosts, so why do you suspect people?"
This person asking for help is truly courageous. If I were to encounter these anomalies where I live, I would run ten miles without blinking.
"The young lady's logic is very thorough. If that's the case, I won't be afraid of ghosts in the future. After all, I haven't done anything to harm them, so even if they seek revenge, they can't get me."
[That's a ghost with a conscience. If it were an evil ghost, it would attack indiscriminately.]
Liu Ying scratched his head: "Three days ago, when I was on the phone with my family, I suddenly heard a noise coming from the windowsill, accompanied by a muffled groaning sound.
I was sure I had heard correctly, so I walked to the window with my dad on video, and the window, which had been closed, opened a crack.
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