It was a normal night, at least for the men.
He came home from the factory as usual. The woman was still cooking. He was in a good mood today, so the meal was not ready. He just slapped the woman and kicked her twice, then went to the living room to watch TV.
The old man came over and complained to the man: "Today I wanted to eat noodles, but she didn't add poached eggs to them! She just doesn't want to give me good food! She wants to starve me to death!"
The woman had two more scars on her body, but no one cared. The old man was happy, and the man also felt much better. He turned on the news channel to watch international news.
"…The number of employed women in the United States has increased by 80% compared to ten years ago. Faced with gender discrimination in the workplace, many women took to the streets to call for equal pay for equal work. Next, let's look at our reporter…"
The woman was serving food in the kitchen. She looked outside and the man also saw her. He waved at her: "Come here."
The woman lowered her head and walked over obediently. She was haggard due to years of hard work. Her obedient appearance did not attract sympathy. Instead, she looked a little timid. The man became even more angry and slapped her again: "Who do you think you are? You use my money, eat my food and wear my clothes, so you should be honest and obedient. Do you think you are worthy of what is shown on TV?"
Her cheeks immediately turned red, swollen and purple, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding from her teeth. She looked miserable, but the woman did not say anything.
The man was even more annoyed by her silence, so he kicked her a few more times: "Are you mute? Am I not letting you speak?"
The woman still didn't speak.
The old man gave the man some advice: "Beat her until she's in pain, then she'll obey. Women need to be beaten!"
A quarter of an hour later, the woman limped back to the kitchen and served them rice and dishes.
Today she cooked some strong-flavored dishes, which she knew men would like.
The man really liked it. Watching him eating the braised pork and spicy hot pot with big mouthfuls, the woman took two mouthfuls of rice. The corners of her purple mouth slowly lifted up, revealing a happy smile that she hadn't seen in many years.
The effect of the medicine took effect very quickly. Even before they finished their meal, the old man and the man had already fallen to the ground, holding their chests, and rolled and struggled on the ground in pain. The woman calmly cleaned up the dishes and sat aside, watching them slowly die.
First he had difficulty breathing and foamed at the mouth, then he felt severe pain in his body. The man vomited all his dinner with a wow, but the poison had already taken effect, and even if he was sent to the hospital now, he would have no chance of survival.
The man opened his eyes wide, and used his last bit of strength to climb onto the sofa. He stretched out his hand as hard as he could, trying to grab the woman's clothes. He wanted to slap her again. He wanted to beat her to death and make her go to hell with him!
The moment his hand was about to touch the woman, his hands and feet began to spasm, his nerves no longer obeyed him, and he collapsed on the sofa, his eyes staring straight at the chandelier in the living room. His lips moved slightly, but only spit out some turbid liquid.
He never uttered that vicious curse until his death - even if he became a ghost, he would come back and kill the woman!
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Chi Shen looked at the dark shadow on the sofa and told what the man had experienced. When he spoke, he still had a friendly and kind smile on his face and his tone was very calm, as if he was narrating a very ordinary thing.
"So he's on the couch, out of the light."
Chi Shen said as he moved the sofa away, revealing a severed hand hidden under the sofa. The severed hand tried to run away immediately like a cockroach when the sofa was moved away, but Chi Shen was faster. He stepped on the severed hand and turned to look at the woman: "Is this all he has left?"
The woman found that she could not go back to the kitchen, so she did not waste any more time and just stood quietly outside the kitchen, listening to Chi Shen talking about the past. As Chi Shen narrated, more and more blood flowed from her body, dripping down her clothes onto the ground, forming a small puddle of blood at her feet.
Hearing this, the woman looked at the severed hand and held her head with both hands. She seemed a little flustered, but soon she raised the corners of her mouth and revealed a bloody smile: "Yes, I chopped the others into pieces! Into pieces, hahaha! I heard that as long as I die miserably enough, I can turn into a fierce ghost and torture him the same way he tortured me when he was alive. I did it hahaha. I originally wanted to feed his meat to the dogs, but unfortunately the dogs next door wouldn't eat it! The dogs wouldn't eat it! The dogs barked and scolded me for feeding them such disgusting things!"
When the woman got excited, the black energy surrounding her body surged and soon filled the entire living room. The old man bent over and curled up uncomfortably. The boy also looked a little uncomfortable, but he did not step away. Instead, he wanted to walk to the woman's side. However, the woman took a step back away from the boy, still avoiding the boy's gaze.
The severed hand kept twisting under Chi Shen's feet, as if trying to break free, but Chi Shen's foot that was stepping on it did not move at all.
Bai Wan and the female ghost in red were not afraid of this level of ghost energy. Chi Shen naturally included Ji Xingchen in his protection range, and the ghost energy did not hurt Ji Xingchen at all.
Ji Xingchen pushed his glasses up and looked at the woman: "So you drove away all the tenants who entered this house in order to continue to torture them."
The woman spat, "I did it for their own good. If you live with people like that, you'll get into trouble sooner or later! Besides, I just made a little too loud noise when chopping meat at night. They ran away on their own accord."
"It seems that you can't live in the same house, and you definitely can't sing a song and say that we are all good friends," Chi Shen said, touching his chin, "Then let's vote, who can continue to live in this house, who will be kicked out, the minority obeys the majority."
Even though there was a ghostly aura around, the old man jumped up immediately after hearing this: "Get this woman out! This is my house!"
Chi Shen did not answer him, but looked at the others: "Raise your hands if you agree that the old man should continue to stay."
In the entire living room, not a single ghost raised his hand.
The hand that was stepped on began to tremble wildly, as if to indicate that he also had the right to vote.
Chi Shen exerted a little force, and the hand suddenly tensed up and turned into black gas and dissipated. The shadow on the sofa also disappeared immediately. He smiled and said, "Only those who live in the house are eligible to vote. How can you be considered a person with only one hand?"
Looking at the disappearing palm, the old man seemed to want to scream, but when he saw Chi Shen’s smiling face, the scream was suddenly stuck in his throat and he couldn’t utter a word.
Chi Shen continued, "Raise your hands if you want to kick the old man out."
The woman and the boy both raised their hands, and Bai Wan also raised one hand to express her attitude. The female ghost in red looked around, she didn't seem to understand what was wrong with her. She just raised her hands excitedly and gave a French salute to express her opinion.
"Okay, there are many people who agree to kick you out," Chi Shen said with a smile, "Now please leave this house."
"No! This is my house!" The old man began to curse. "How can you, an outsider, drive me out? I am an old man, and you don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young. You are -"
Bai Wan had already walked behind the old man and lifted him up with one hand. The balcony door opened in front of her. She stretched out her hand and threw the old man out of the balcony. The female ghost in red excitedly followed behind to watch the fun.
"Okay, next it's your turn, both of you. Do you agree to live together?" Chi Shen asked.
At this moment, the red-clothed female ghost suddenly climbed back from the balcony at a high speed. She hid behind Bai Wan and shouted, "There is something! There is something outside!"
Suddenly, a child's sharp laughter came from outside the balcony.
Chi Shen glanced outside, not caring, but looking at the boy and woman who were still standing by: "Are you willing to continue living together?"
The woman avoided everyone's sight and said nothing.
The boy still looked at the woman. He nodded heavily: "I do, Mom. You didn't kill me. I committed suicide. Mom, you don't have to blame yourself."
The woman smashed the kitchen door with the kitchen knife in her hand, and more and more black air emanated from her body. The boy looked at his mother in pain. He looked at Chi Shen, and Chi Shen helped him open the toilet door.
"Mom, don't be sad anymore. Goodbye." The boy looked back at his mother again and walked into the bathroom.
After the boy left, the woman's strength in banging on the door became weaker and weaker. She suddenly turned around to look in the direction of the toilet, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from her eyes.
"Mother and son are reunited, and the evildoer leaves. What a happy ending." Chi Shen smiled and looked into the woman's eyes. "Then I have one last question. Who told you that the more miserable a person's death is, the more likely they are to become a ghost?"
The woman's eyes trembled slightly, and her gaze wandered around the room, finally landing on Ji Xingchen.
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"Descending into Her Heart" by Fei Buzhu De Feichu
Secret love comes true, Xiao Tiantian's sparring teacher, and the long-planned e-sports professional devil
Jiang Wan found a new part-time job as an e-sports sparring partner.
The boss was from the club of Fire, her most admired e-sports player. He was a youth trainee with great skills and a nice voice, and was willing to share a lot of little news about Fire with her.
What a great job!
Cheng Xingran, also known as Fire, is a PUBG professional player, a world-class free agent, and his sniping skills are unmatched.
He has led his team to win almost all championships since his debut, and all regions are trembling under his rule.
He has broad shoulders, long legs and a stunning appearance, but unfortunately he has an extremely cold personality. He even always broadcasts solo. His fans call him a dream come true.
Fire attended a city competition as a special guest.
Jiang Wan asked the boss of the youth training school to get her an autograph, but the boss told her to go to the emergency passage at the back to get it.
When she arrived at the location, there was indeed a man waiting for her.
But why does this person's back look so familiar...
Jiang Wan walked closer.
The man turned around and handed over the signature he had just written: "I thought about it, it would be better to hand it to you in person."
In the stunned eyes of Jiang Wan, he smiled softly: "Thank you for your encouragement during this period, sparring partner."
Thanks for the invitation. The one who listens to her flattery every day and shares gossip with her is not the youth trainee, but Fire herself.
On the day of the incident, Jiang Wan carried the rocket away from the earth overnight.
A long time later, Jiang Wan learned that Cheng Xingran had someone in his heart.
For the first time in her life, she mustered up the courage to block someone in the corridor: "They said you have someone you like... I want to know who she is."
The other party didn't say anything, and she lowered her voice: "You promised to answer a question for me when I take you to Grandmaster level. You can't go back on your word."
Cheng Xingran lowered his eyes: "I didn't regret it. In high school, we were in the class next door."
"I have been waiting for her all these years."
"Ah..." Jiang Wan was stunned, "Then, then she must be very good."
Cheng Xingran laughed: "Yes, she said she can help me become a Grandmaster on my trumpet in three days."
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