Chapter 149
The owner thought: "Really?"
While walking on the road, I don't know why, but I always thought I heard someone crying in the bushes next to me. I looked twice, but didn't see anyone, so I thought it was just hallucination and didn't look again. I walked all the way home. When I got home, I didn't think anything was wrong at first, but then I always felt like there was someone extra in the house. When I washed my hands at the faucet, water flowed out, and it felt like there was someone standing at the door next to me.
That’s not all. When we got to the kitchen, the glass windows would reflect the shadows of people passing by. There were colors on the windows, but the background was definitely black. It was late at that time, and not all the lights in the house were on yet. The shadows were quite obvious at first glance. When I passed by, I saw out of the corner of my eye that there was an extra person on the glass window over there.
One is myself, and the other is a woman with long hair.
The woman had her hair disheveled, as if she had just been beaten. Her body was covered in bruises and blood, and her clothes looked torn. She lowered her head, as if she was afraid to see people. She had no shoes on and walked on tiptoes. Leyuan didn't want to pay attention to her at first, but it wasn't a big deal if she kept following him, so he turned around when he saw someone through the glass window.
As soon as she turned her head, the two pairs of eyes met. The woman still had her head down and didn't notice that Le Yuan had turned around. She thought Le Yuan didn't see her and floated forward step by step. Le Yuan shouted, "Stop!"
The woman was stunned for a moment. All the wounds on her body were broken open, and blood was flowing out of her body. She looked so miserable. She stood there, staring at the amusement park. The light bulb in the room above her head flickered twice, and then went out with a bang. The sound was quite loud. At first, I thought the light bulb had exploded. The car owners who were not nearby were attracted by the sound and asked in the dark, "What's going on?"
Paradise replied: "A ghost came."
The car owner turned around and left: "I'm sorry to bother you. Please continue. I'm going to go back now. I promise not to open the door or the window tonight. Please don't come to me. We should take revenge for our grudges and complain for our grievances. Please don't hurt innocent people. I will give up my seat to you immediately. Please continue."
When he was walking, he didn't see the road clearly because the lights were not on yet, and he didn't know whether pressing the switch would cause the light to explode or light up and then go out again. He was more afraid of the latter, because it would be even more terrifying if he accidentally saw something he shouldn't see. He accidentally kicked a shoe placed on the side of the road, and the shoe suddenly tilted. The owner squatted down and straightened the shoe.
I just don't know what he was thinking. The shoes he put out were one facing forward and the other facing backward, as if he was celebrating for a ghost.
Leyuan said, "You'd better go out. Be careful on your way and don't fall. Otherwise, you won't have to put your things away. Let's go."
The car owner responded, walked to the door, and tripped on the door sill again. Fortunately, he held onto the door frame and did not fall down. He walked away, panting heavily.
Paradise shouted: "Remember to close the door for me!"
The car owner slammed the door.
He returned to his own residence trembling, wrapped himself in a blanket, closed his eyes, and muttered, "You didn't see me, you didn't see me, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me, fine, fine, fine, woo woo woo."
He gradually fell asleep, and Paradise next door fumbled to turn on the light, sat on the sofa in the living room, and looked at the woman opposite.
"What do you want?"
"I have no idea."
"How did you die?"
"I am a teacher. When I was teaching students, I was at home, using the camera on my phone to live stream myself and give lectures to students. I had my own room, with the door closed and locked. It was during class time, and someone knocked on the door. The person outside said, 'Open the door, it's time for dinner.' I said, 'OK, wait a minute, I still have classes here, I'll go eat after class.'
The man was unhappy, so he forced the door open. After the door was opened, the lock was broken and could not be closed or locked. The man strode into my room, and not only did he enter my room, he saw me sitting in front of the camera in the live broadcast room. He stretched out his hand, grabbed my hair, and pushed me into the closet next to him. After two collisions, I saw the camera.
He thought I was recording him on purpose, even though I had clearly told him before he opened the door that I was teaching a class. I also told him before that I didn't need to go to school to teach recently but would live stream the classes to students at home. He was there too and his ears weren't damaged. He clearly heard it, but now I don't know or remember. Either it went in one ear and out the other, or he was deliberately looking for trouble with me.
It's still this kind of trouble. It's really annoying.
Before I could tell him anything, he grabbed my hair and lifted me up, questioning me with his eyes wide open, his face red and greasy, looking scary. I didn't remember what he asked me, but it seemed like he asked me again later why I didn't go out for dinner. I said I had something else, and he said obviously no, there was no one else here, what was there to do!
He also asked me if I was having an affair with someone else, so I was here flirting with my lover and didn't even want to eat. He also said, "I cooked for you, and you dared not eat. What do you think I am? A housekeeper or a nanny? You didn't give me a penny extra for cooking! I put your clothes into the washing machine the day before yesterday, and you didn't even thank me."
Saying you're too sleepy is just an excuse.
He beat me severely, and the whole incident was caught live on camera. All the students saw it, so someone called the police. The police arrived at my house and knocked on the door. The man was a little frightened and punched me in the face. He thought there wouldn't be any marks for a while and there was no need to be afraid, so he swung the door open. The police said, "Someone called the police to report domestic violence here."
The police asked, who are you?
The man said, I live here.
The police asked, do you know this person?
They took out a screenshot of my live broadcast room, which showed me being beaten.
He took a look and said, "Yes, I recognize her. That's my wife."
He actually admitted that I was his wife. This is so funny. He beat me like that, but he still said I was his wife in front of others. It was really disgusting.
The policeman said he wanted to see me and make sure I was safe. He called me from outside and I had to walk out with my face covered and my head down. My hair was still messy and I didn't have time to comb myself. When the man saw me like this, he frowned, reached out his hand, and rubbed my hair, making the already messy hair even more messy. He also pulled my clothes, just like he was grooming the hair of a kitten or a puppy.
I saw him reaching out his hand and thought he was going to hit me, but seeing the door open and people outside, he shouldn't be so crazy, so I shrank back but didn't dodge. He smiled at the people outside and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I was just playing around and got a little excited. I didn't expect others to be watching. They couldn't accept it. I won't do that next time. I promise I won't do it again." Okay?
Everyone else looked away, and he looked at me again. Only I knew that he was gritting his teeth and there was a threat in his eyes. He lowered his head and turned sideways towards me, and the same to everyone else. Others could not see his whole face, just as I could not see what his face looked like outside the shadows. His expression was so terrifying, just like a demon in the night coming to take his life.
I had to agree, otherwise, he would become even more aggressive. He could beat me like that in front of the live camera and threaten me in front of so many people. What else could he not do to me?
Some trash are like this, they have no money, no power, are ugly, and have a bad temper. But because they are men, they think they must have the power to dominate all the women in the world. No matter how humble they are outside, when they get home and meet women, they can act like emperors.
In a sense, the underlying logic is the same as that of parents towards their children, who feel they have supreme power over others.
In fact, of course they don’t, nor should they, but they are self-righteous, stubborn, and don’t know how to relent or correct themselves. They have to wait until things get so bad that everyone around them knows about it before they are willing to retreat further, hide behind their homes, and hide behind other people, as if this will give them victory, security, recognition, and satisfaction. Their behavior remains unchanged.
I live with such a person. Every time I see him, I feel dazed. I feel like I am living in a hell of suffering. It is extremely terrifying. The thing opposite me only has the shape of a human being, but it does not mean it has a real human heart. If that is a normal person, then I would be the abnormal person.
It’s so scary. Every time I go out and other people see the injuries on my body, they always say it’s so pitiful.
I listened to them talking and felt like every word they said was just a lie. It was horrible.
This world is terrible, that person is terrible, that kind of life is terrible.
Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore and wanted a divorce. As long as I got a divorce, I could get rid of him. I wouldn't have to be his toy, his lifelike doll, or a maid who cooperated with his words and actions. I wouldn't have to be beaten by him like this anymore, because domestic violence always has a veil that can't be torn off, as if as long as we live in the same house, no matter what bad things happen, they don't count.
I don't want to.
可是，我提出離婚，又被他打了一頓，他惡狠狠地一邊揍我一邊說，你就是個賤人，活該，他還扯掉了我的衣服，有人說婚內□□不算□□，我不那麽認為，因為我覺得那一切都糟糕透頂。
你應該不能理解，你既不是女人也不是結了婚的。
你什麽都不知道，太幸運了，也太無辜了，純白得像茉莉花。
你好漂亮。可惜，我就從來不可能得到這種平靜的快樂得仿佛每一天都能從陽臺上嗅到清新空氣的生活。我好羨慕你。”
事情說到這裏，真相已經昭然若揭。
她是被打死的。
因為對家暴丈夫提了離婚。
樂園問：“你有什麽事需要我幫忙嗎？如果是力所能及的事情，我不介意幫你。”
女人摸了一把頭發，頭發從她的腦袋上掉下來一大把，血淋淋的，露出底下的頭皮，頭發也是血淋淋的，因為那些頭發是生前被人硬生生拔掉的，當然會這樣，她看着手裏的頭發，笑了一下，目光有些呆滞，癡癡說：“還有些事情，你可能也不知道。
我一并都告訴了你吧。
一般人，不是看不見我，就是懶得管我，好不容易見到了你，我要多說兩句，不然，不知道什麽時候就沒有說話的機會了。我很久沒有像這樣暢所欲言過了，在課堂上，要收斂自己的性情，因為自己是個為人師表的老師，要以身作則，還要遵守校規校紀，否則會被懲罰。
學校的懲罰，無外乎是扣錢辭退。
雖然無傷大雅，也不會傷筋動骨，但也不會好到哪裏去，我不覺得那些是高興的事情，但是，我仔細一想，我在學校就可以不必見到我讨厭和讨厭我的那麽可惡一個男人，我就覺得，天空都稍微明亮了一點，即使，還是陰沉沉的，就好像到處都是陰霾，我是不喜歡那種天氣的。
我結婚之前，比現在漂亮多了。”
她又摸了摸頭發，頭發是髒兮兮的，好像沒有洗過，油膩膩的，很多汗水，還有血水，血水過一段時間就會自己凝固，變成血痂，血痂黏住了頭發，汗水又從裏面滲透出來，氣味不怎麽樣，看起來也不怎麽好看，比普通剛起床的人都不如，更何況某些做過發型的漂亮頭發。
女人看着自己手裏一把一把掉落的頭發，表情抽搐了一下，甩了甩手，丢掉，頭發從她的手裏飄落，落在屋子裏的客廳地板上，眨了眨眼睛，頭發就不見了，就像是完全消失了，但她的腦袋上，還有些許的頭發可以掉，她将手掌攤開在衣服上擦了一下，稍微幹淨了一點。
但也僅此而已了。
她對樂園接着說：“結婚之前，大家都說我好看。
長得好看，會打扮，讨人喜歡，說話嘴甜。
我喜歡穿顏色淺淡的衣服，飄逸的連衣裙，穿高跟鞋布鞋雨靴松糕鞋運動鞋平底鞋，給自己帶上美瞳狐貍面具金色流蘇發夾小蝴蝶發夾糖果發夾黑色發箍粉色發箍蝴蝶結發箍耳環項鏈手表手串手鏈腳鏈，給自己塗指甲油唇膏眼睫毛膏彩色眼影粉底液腮紅定妝噴霧。
那個時候，我有好多東西，還有好多的玩具，拼圖魔方骰子玩偶小貓小狗布娃娃玩具車。
好多東西，現在，什麽都沒有了，那些東西，既不屬于現在的我，也不屬于過去的我，我找不到它們了。
結了婚之後，我覺得不高興，想走，被罵，我想睡覺，被罵，我想做事，被打，他喝了酒要打我，抽了煙要打我，做事沒有做成要打我，自己去做事卻搞糟了還是要打我，我就這麽幾乎天天挨打順便挨罵，數着天過日子，覺得沒有一天是好天氣。
我幾乎不能擡頭了，我怕被別人看見我的傷，問我是怎麽來的，我說不出來，那麽一個垃圾，怎麽就能被結婚之前瞎了眼睛的我看上還撿回家了呢？看上垃圾，實在是我的罪過。不過，垃圾沒有傷害到別人，也算是我的功德了。我只能這麽安慰自己。
我怕被其他人嘲笑我選了那麽一個垃圾，又怕別人笑我眼睛壞到這種程度還不離婚。
不是我不想，實在是每次都挨打，他打完了就睡着了，我沒有機會提這件事情，倒不如說，每次看見他閉上眼睛，我都想，要是這個時候能把他捆起來，堵住嘴，打一頓，再殺了，別人看見我這個樣子出門，也不會想到我殺了人，只會覺得我被打得更嚴重了，我還可以分屍。
不，分屍太顯眼了，還會另外犯罪，應該直接把人送到火葬場，問起來是怎麽回事，就說，是他喝醉了酒，自己死了，好得很。
可惜，我沒有動手，反而被他先下手為強，把我殺了。
殺了就殺了吧。我現在還不知道自己的屍體在哪裏。
好痛啊。”
她忍不住抓撓了一下自己的臉，臉頰頓時軟綿綿垮了一塊，露出裏面青紫色的血肉和經脈來，她皺着眉頭，把掉下來的肉給自己按回去，等了一小會兒，那塊部分勉強看起來好了一點，但也沒有好到哪裏去，可能她最多能讓自己恢複到死的時候的樣子，但那個樣子可不怎麽樣。
畢竟是被打到死，要是能好看，那才奇怪，應該懷疑是不是有人僞裝過。
更何況，就算是僞裝了她的屍體，也僞裝不到她的頭上。
“我想，屍體，大概是被處理了，就說是被打的時候不小心死了，火葬場是會收的，最多判他一個過失殺人，可是，民不舉官不究，只要沒有人舉報他，他甚至不需要進監獄，更何況，進去監獄有什麽用處？過不了兩年，還能放出來。他恐怕還會想辦法報複我的父母。”
女人嗤笑一聲：“我對那些事情不想了解也不感興趣，我希望他早點死，但是我現在已經死了，如果他死了，就有可能出現在我生活的世界裏，我好不容易擺脫了他，我不想，再和他多有一點點的關系。”
樂園點了點頭：“那就不去管他。”
女人撓了撓脖子，裏面掉出來一只蟲子，她皺着眉頭将那蟲子吞了，脖子的傷口就稍微愈合了一點，沒一會兒，蟲子又從裏面探出頭來，她捂住脖子，将蟲子按回去，自己和自己較勁了好一陣子才算這件事處理了，對樂園說：“我父母只會在我沒結婚的時候叫我結婚。
結了婚之後，叫我忍耐。出事之後，他們是不會幫我做什麽的。我也不想去見他們。”
樂園點頭：“當然可以。”
女人低着頭，看了一眼自己攤開的青紫色的雙手，将手掌翻了過去，壓在膝蓋上，有些緊張說：“我想，化妝，我已經好久都沒有化妝了，自從結婚之後，我都不敢穿漂亮的東西，怕被弄壞，要是東西稍微尖銳一點，更了不得了，萬一不小心弄到我的臉上，臉就毀容了。”
樂園問：“那我給你買化妝品和新衣服？”
女人點了點頭，又頗為好奇和羞澀問：“是不是太破費了？”
樂園說：“那倒沒有，以後或許還可以給別人用，或者，賣出去。”
女人瞪大眼睛問：“我用過的東西也可以給別人用嗎？”
樂園瞥了她一眼，将打開購物網站的手機給她放在桌上，笑道：“怎麽不可以？攝像館裏面提供的五顏六色多種多樣的衣服不是許多人都穿過穿過之後再洗幹淨挂起來給新的客人挑選的？說不定連鞋子襪子也是。有什麽大不了的，世上只有窮病最難治，窮瘋了什麽都要。”
女人看了一眼購物網站，嘟嘟囔囔問：“是麽？他們不會覺得晦氣？”
樂園笑道：“他們要麽知道，要麽不知道，他們要是知道，也沒道理覺得晦氣，他們要是不知道，怎麽可能看得見相關信息？”
女人想了想：“那倒也是。”
選好了化妝品和衣服鞋子，之後就是等待那些東西郵寄到附近再去領取快遞拆開包裝。
車主第二天早上敲了敲門，小心翼翼地打量開門的樂園，低聲問：“喂，昨天晚上在你這裏的那個人走了沒有？”
樂園看了一眼身邊：“沒有走。”
他對車主笑道：“人還在這裏呢。你找她有什麽事嗎？”
車主打了個哆嗦，臉上瞬間就白了，轉身要走，對樂園揮了揮手：“不好意思，我下次再來找你吧。這次就算了。”
樂園問：“奇怪，你之前不是和女鬼談戀愛玩得很開心嗎？怎麽？這會兒你就不行了？你之前想和非人結為夫妻的膽子到哪裏去了？莫不是一次把所有的勇氣都用光了？”
車主似乎被激将法拿捏了，緩緩轉過身來，猶豫着說：“這個可不一樣，麗麗，是我喜歡的人，你身邊，肯定不是，我知道，麗麗不會回來了。你別想騙我。”
樂園說：“我也沒告訴你，你的麗麗回來了，不是？”
車主嘟嘟囔囔：“可是，你這麽說話，分明是叫我想起她來，我能怎麽辦呢？我真的很喜歡她！”
樂園說：“既然這麽喜歡，怎麽沒看見你多麽關心她女朋友的妹妹和那個僅剩的母親？”
車主說：“我沒名沒分的，去了多尴尬了，我說什麽呢？關心她女朋友妹妹？她妹妹又不知道我和麗麗和她姐姐的那些事情，說得多了，我不好意思，說得少了，我又覺得對不起她們，我能怎麽辦？我也很為難啊！
你又不怎麽說話的，就算是陪我過去了，也是在旁邊當木頭樁子。
我要你有什麽用處？”
他說最後一句話的時候，莫名有些恨鐵不成鋼的意思。
樂園看着他咬牙切齒的表情，笑道：“我陪你？你也就去過幾次，要我怎麽陪你去？再說了，你和李秀麗認識，甜甜蜜蜜，我算是和她有仇，我過去是尋仇，能說什麽話？我不甩臉色都是看在死者為大的份上。你不會都把事情忘幹淨了吧？前塵往事一筆勾銷，真有你的。
我看你，對王不占說那些話，是意猶未盡吧！”
車主喊道：“那不一樣。”
樂園說：“不一樣就不一樣，你那麽大聲做什麽？”
外面一個聲音飄進來喊道：“有事情去找物管！不要在這裏發癫！”
車主哼了一聲：“我才不找物管，物管又不能解決問題。”
他往四周打量問：“你說的女鬼長什麽模樣？在哪裏？”
樂園說：“就在這裏，長得普普通通，是個老師，打扮之後應該比現在正常漂亮。”
車主摸了摸胳膊上的雞皮疙瘩，惱道：“你說話奇奇怪怪的。什麽正常漂亮？正常和漂亮那是能混為一談的東西嗎？那是能放在一起說的詞嗎？你懂不懂什麽叫語言的藝術？你知道怎麽說話不知道啊你？聽你這個描述就是很可怕的情況了。算了算了，我還是不摻和了。”
他轉身要走，突然一個電話打了過來，他接了，點了點頭，挂斷電話，看向樂園說：“還記得王不占吧？她說，她媽想請我們和她的其他朋友一起去家裏做客，再給她慶祝一次生日，之前那次只有我們兩個去的，是提前慶祝，這次是正式慶祝，所以還是希望我們過去。
熱鬧熱鬧。”
樂園眨了眨眼睛：“也不是不可以。”
他看向身邊的女鬼：“化妝這種事情，或許王不占會有心得，可以去問一問，不過，她未必知道，看她之前過得不高興還有那麽一個媽的樣子，就知道了。”
女鬼點了點頭：“那你們去吧。”
樂園和車主到了王不占的家，家門是打開的，王不占一臉淡妝，穿着粉白色漸變的蛋糕連衣裙，穿着和她媽一樣的綠色拖鞋，在客廳招呼客人，笑眯眯的，看起來很高興，她媽還是上次見面的樣子，溫溫柔柔的，化着妝，穿着漂亮衣服，脾氣很好的樣子，身材也更好了。
她們兩個的氣質似乎在這段日子裏，逐漸趨近一致了。
如果說之前她們看起來還有點不像是一家人的拘謹約束，現在就沒有了，非常和諧親近，好像真的一起共同生活了許多年。
這種情況，看得樂園覺得有點驚悚，他找了個地方坐下來，按住跳起來的雞皮疙瘩，突然發現女鬼也跟來了，差點吓一跳。
女鬼問：“那個女孩就是今天要過生日的人？她看起來還蠻漂亮的。”
樂園打開手機，輸入，是。
女鬼問：“這裏這麽吵吵鬧鬧的，你都不能跟我說話嗎？”
樂園輸入：“在別人家總不好鬧事的，要是別人知道這裏鬧鬼，豈不是要吓跑了？要是這些人不介意還好，要是之後他們都不來了，豈不是害了生日主人？還是不要那麽做比較好。”
女鬼問：“好吧，那你不覺得女孩和她的媽太親近了嗎？形影不離的，看起來就好像黏在一起了，完全不像是母女，我甚至感覺有一點像情侶啊，你不覺得嗎？我和，雖然我和那個垃圾的事情不值得多說一個字，但是，結婚之前，也是談過戀愛的，誰知道會被騙！
我談戀愛的時候，就和她這個狀态，有點相似，雖然母親和女兒肯定不會是談戀愛的對象，但是，你去問一問，總比什麽都不知道要好吧！萬一呢？要是真有什麽事，也許我們還可以盡快逃跑。你不必逃跑，我也是要跑的，總不能在這裏等死吧。”
樂園想了想，不是很想管別人的閑事，要是王不占覺得自己現在的狀态很好，他冒冒失失過去問東問西的很不禮貌不說，還很容易在別人生日的時候敗壞大家的心情，不是很合适，不管是時間地點還是人都不合适。
這裏人太多了，萬一什麽不應該被人聽見的話被人聽見了，控制不住傳出去，那可就糟糕了，這家人的名聲算是爛透了。
這裏又是王不占的家，樂園真要做什麽，是客場作戰，沒有主場優勢的，恐怕有些事情不該問，有些能力也發揮不出來，容易失誤，還有可能被敵人從面前逃跑。
那就不好了。
樂園看了一眼女鬼，女鬼看了看自己問：“怎麽了？我和之前比較起來，有什麽不一樣嗎？”
樂園搖了搖頭，起身去找王不占，卻在半路被人群擋住，不得不慢了下來，等從人群之中走出來，發現面前的人不是王不占，而是王不占的媽，樂園眨了眨眼睛，笑了一下，轉身要走，繼續去找王不占，要麽回到自己剛才的座位上，不要搗亂，卻在轉身的時候被拉住了胳膊。
樂園疑惑地看向王媽，王媽對樂園笑了笑，低聲說：“你跟我來。”
樂園皺了皺眉，跟着王媽到了房間，這裏沒有其他人，安靜得很，尤其是外面許多人在吵吵鬧鬧的，只隔着一扇門，一堵牆，就像是兩個世界，樂園不知道王媽把他拉進來要做什麽，拘謹地站在旁邊，王媽左右看了看，搬出來一把椅子給他：“你坐下聽我說兩句話。”
樂園猶豫着坐下了，王媽的表情突然一變，樂園一下子站了起來，因為他認出來了，這個表情的主人是王不占本來的那個媽才會有的神色，樂園有點緊張了，往後退了一步，将椅子擋在面前，盯着王媽問：“您找我要做什麽？”
王媽對樂園表情扭曲地扯了扯嘴角，笑了一下：“你可能不知道，我才是王不占的親媽，我才是王不占真正的媽。”
樂園說：“這個我知道，我們之前不是見過嗎？”
王媽說：“原來你還記得？那太好了！你記得我們見過，肯定也記得，我本來不是現在這樣了？你有沒有辦法能讓我變回去的？我不喜歡這樣，身上一股臭味，撲亂七八糟的粉末，塗各種黏黏糊糊的顏色奇怪的膏體和液體，穿着底下兩條腿都感覺在漏風的裙子。”
樂園聽着她的描述，莫名覺得有點耳熟，想了想，想起來了，她這種說話方式和街上森*晚*整*理女裝街溜子的感覺有點相似之處。
樂園蹙着眉，低聲說：“不是我不願意幫你，我能怎麽幫你呢？”
王媽說：“你替我把那個狐貍精從我的身邊趕走吧！”
樂園疑惑地問：“哪個狐貍精？”
王媽忍不住提高嗓門喊：“還有哪個？不就是那個！”
樂園連忙說：“好，我知道了，就是你身體裏面那個讓你改變的，是麽？”
王媽見他知道意思了，才點了點頭。
樂園說：“這件事是不是還是告訴王不占問一問她的意見比較好？”
王媽皺着眉頭問：“怎麽還要問她的意見？我是她媽！她就應該聽我的。她不盡快想辦法把我救出就算了，怎麽還敢阻撓我變回原樣？她敢！”
樂園說：“好，讓我想一想。”
王媽說：“你之前不是給了她一個紙條可以用嗎？現在那個給我吧！”
樂園說：“既然已經給了她，我就沒有第二個，之前也說了，而且，那個東西是消除用的，誰拿着就消除誰，你要是拿了，就是消除你了。你确認現在就要？”
王媽把手收回去：“那還是算了。”
旁邊衣櫃的門忽然打開了，原來裏面是個廁所，王不占從裏面走出來問：“你們在讨論什麽？我還以為人都在外面呢。是客人們要找我吃蛋糕還是點生日蠟燭許願？”
她笑得好像剛才什麽都沒有聽見。
王媽和樂園都不能确認她是不是真的沒有聽見，就只當她什麽也不知道，王媽對王不占笑了笑，努力僞裝成別人的樣子靠近王不占，王不占往後退了一步，笑道：“別靠我這麽近，媽媽，我認得你，你不是我剛才那個媽媽，你不用裝了，怎麽也裝不像樣子的。”
The smile on Wang Ma’s face froze for a moment. She was neither in a good mood to smile nor not to smile. She snorted coldly, looked downcast and shouted, “I gave you face, didn’t I? You little bitch! You are just like your dead father! People who don’t know would think that you two are the only ones related by blood. You really don’t understand why I worked so hard to raise you all these years?
Isn't it good to just listen to you complaining here? I have wasted many years of hard work, time and money! If you hate me, you can, if you want to chase me away, you can, but you have to give me back the money!"