He finally understood that anyone who was crazy could not be controlled.
He had taken it for granted before, thinking that even if Che Qing'er had a mental problem, she could still be controlled by his son.
They thought Che Qing'er would only become a knife in the hands of their Lu family.
But I never thought that such an uncontrolled knife... could hurt others as well as myself.
Lu Dahai's lips were trembling as he staggered to go over and see his son, but after a few steps his legs gave way due to the injuries on his body and he fell to the ground.
In an instant, tears streamed down my face.
It's pitiful no matter how you look at it.
"Son... my son... it's Dad's fault. I shouldn't have let you marry someone with a mental problem..."
He said this in front of Che Qing'er. He had already made up his mind. At worst, Che Qing'er would beat him to death today. Even if he died, he would take the lunatic Che Qing'er with him!
It was his decision that was wrong in the first place, and he couldn't continue to harm his son for the rest of his life.
Zhang Guifang cried in confusion and wanted to rush over to fight with Che Qing'er, but her remaining rationality told her that she was just delivering food there.
Her old body might not be able to withstand a single hit from Che Qing'er.
Zhang Guifang knelt beside her old man and kowtowed to the neighbors: "Please help me, all of you. I beg you to help me tie up this lunatic."
"Please help us. It will be good for you. Otherwise, you will have to live in fear here if this madman doesn't leave." It must be said that this last sentence touched the hearts of the neighbors.
Everyone looked at each other, and finally gritted their teeth and stepped towards Che Qing'er.
Che Qing'er screamed and waved a shovel to prevent others from approaching.
Swing while stepping back.
It was strange that she looked fierce as she swung the shovel, but no one was hurt by her.
Besides, she was a little too easy to catch for a madman.
Everyone originally thought that this would be a fierce fight, but they didn't expect that they would just rush forward and press the person against the window behind her.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when Che Qing'er was subdued.
But before he could completely relax, he heard Che Qing'er suddenly burst into heart-wrenching sobs.
"No! There's a ghost! Go away, stay away... There's a ghost!"
She was very strong and while struggling she pulled out one arm, and with a quick, accurate and fierce blow she broke the glass and tore off the window paper-cutting that was stuck on the glass.
Throwing the window paper-cut to the ground, Che Qing'er shrank back several steps with fear on her face.
Then, under the stunned gaze of everyone, he raised his hand and pointed at the window grilles on the ground and cried, "There is a ghost, there is a ghost over there, the ghost will come out as soon as there is light... Wow..."
After saying that, she burst into tears like a child.
This is not entirely an act. With her brain and psychological endurance, she has been holding her breath for revenge and is now on the verge of a mental breakdown.
Tearing off the window paper was like turning on an emotional switch.
She finally didn't have to endure it anymore, and could finally express all her grievances.
Everyone said she was crazy, and everyone now thinks she is crazy.
But she's not crazy! She's having a problem!
"There are ghosts in the window paper-cuts, and there are ghosts wherever there is light..."
Che Qing'er kept emphasizing this sentence over and over again while crying.
Gradually, more and more people realized that something was wrong.
Sister Ma, who had just spoken, walked over and bent down to pick up the window grilles on the ground, but her husband pulled her away anxiously.
"You didn't let me take the risk just now, so why did you do it yourself this time?"
Sister Ma said embarrassedly: "I just heard that Bozi's wife's words meant something wrong, so I wanted to take a closer look."
"Didn't you hear? Bozi's wife said there's a ghost in this window paper-cut, and she even said that the ghost will come out as long as there's light..."
She rubbed her hands together. "Who wouldn't be curious about this? Aren't you curious?"
The neighbors were silent for a moment. It would be a lie to say they were not curious, but Che Qing'er was a lunatic after all. Could they believe what a lunatic said?
As if she could see the hidden meaning in everyone's silence, Sister Ma impatiently bent down and picked up the window paper-cut.
He said cheerfully, "Believe it or not, just give it a try, isn't that enough?"
How long would it take to try it? She would say that these people were scared out of their wits by Che Qing'er.
"If you don't try, I will." She said, pulling the flashlight from her husband's hand.
With one hand he pinched a corner of the window paper-cutting, feeling disgusted by the dirtiness, while with the other he turned on the flashlight with swift movements.
He was also very eloquent: "What's the big deal? It's just a small matter. I don't believe there are really... ghosts!"
As they were talking, everyone saw a hideous face suddenly appear on the opposite wall.
As Sister Ma's hands trembled, her face also trembled.
Swaying and lifelike.
In an instant.
The sounds of people shouting "there are ghosts" continued until someone calmed down and stepped forward to turn off the flashlight in Sister Ma's hand!
Instantly, the ghost face disappeared.
At the same time as the ghost face disappeared, everyone who had been frightened just now vaguely realized... they seemed... to have been tricked by a window paper-cut.
What the hell.
There is no ghost.
It's obvious that there's something wrong with this window paper-cut!
"After discovering there was something wrong with the window grilles, the people in the compound tore down all the grilles from the Lu family's windows overnight."
"Shining the flashlight on each window grille, each one shows a ghost..."
Sheng family.
When Sheng Yan heard Su Lixuan say this, she got goosebumps.
She rubbed her arms. "So there are no ghosts at all, and everything is man-made? The problem is with the window grilles. When the light hits the window grilles, it casts a ghostly shadow?"
Su Lixuan nodded: "Yes, it's all man-made."
Su Lixuan didn't tell her that she had noticed the problem with the window grilles a long time ago, nor did she tell her that it was her design that led Lu Qing to expose the problem about the window grilles.
There's no need to say so much to show off how smart you are.
She just told Sheng Yan what happened in the Lu family, especially what was related to Lu Bo, from the perspective of a spectator.
This is what Sheng Yan is most concerned about.
really.
Sheng Yan's next question was -
"Lu Bo must have felt really bad after getting beaten up. Haha, if Che Qing'er really saw a ghost and got provoked and beat him up, he would feel better."
"What is this? Everything is fake, and then he got beaten so badly, this is really..."
Sheng Yan couldn't help laughing: "You deserve it!"
Su Lixuan sneered: "That's what he deserves."
"Originally, he didn't need to be beaten. Who knew he would go crazy all of a sudden? He was the one who specifically instructed his sister to put the 'haunted' window paper-cut on the window that day he was beaten."
Posted during the day, beaten at night.
Like a divine punishment.
"I felt something was wrong when they put up the paper-cuts. They remembered to put up window decorations almost after the New Year, so he deserved the beating he got."
Sheng Yan understood immediately: "Li Xuan, do you mean he did it on purpose?"
(End of this chapter)
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