Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life (Mu Shao, Your Wife Is Born Again)

Bai Wei from the next room rushed over almost immediately and slammed on the door vigorously, "Zizi?! Zizi! What's wrong with you?"

Mu Zi opened the door with a pale face, as if she was still in shock, "No...it's nothing, it was just a nightmare."

Bai Wei has always loved her like a child. Hearing this, she took Mu Zi into her arms and patted her on the back, "How could you have a nightmare? You must be terrified? Don't be afraid, mom will accompany you tonight." sleep."

"No need, I'm really fine." Mu Zi smiled dryly, "It's just a dream, Mom, go to sleep."

Bai Wei looked at her worriedly, "Are you all right?"

"Well, it's really fine."

After persuading Bai Wei to go back, Mu Zi took a deep breath and closed the door again.

She is not a timid person, just because she was unprepared just now...

After Mu Zi made a mental presupposition for herself for a while, she turned off the lights in the room——

When the surroundings fell into darkness, different scenes gradually appeared on the walls, filled with violence, blood, and scenes like hell.

Just now she was frightened by the paintings on the wall.

Mu Zi walked to the wall, stretched out her hand and gently picked it.

This should be painted with a special kind of paint, which is colorless and odorless, and can't be seen normally. Once it is in a dark environment, it will emit red fluorescence.

The owner of the painting is undoubtedly the original Mu Zi.

Thinking about how lucky she was that the other party didn't ruin the house today, it turned out that it wasn't that they didn't ruin the house, but it was all on the wall...

Mu Zi leaned against the wall and watched bit by bit.

The more you look at it, the more frightened you become.

The content in the painting is either to twist the head off, or to break the intestines! The whole is a picture of purgatory!

While she was frightened, she felt pity.

——This sixteen-year-old girl is either autistic or severely depressed, otherwise she wouldn't draw these things in her room...

Maybe Muzi didn't cut her wrists to save her boyfriend who fell in love with her early, maybe... the broken love was just the last straw that weighed on her heart. The heavy psychological burden made her choose a road of no return.

These things on the wall need to be cleaned up, in case someone finds out, she can't explain it.

There are two young girls frequently appearing in the painting. Although the painting is abstract, it can still be seen that they are Mu Yun and Mu Ling. They must have often bullied Mu Zi, so in Mu Zi's paintings, the two suffered almost all imaginable abuse.

Xiao Muzi hated this place, hated everyone here.

"You and I, now we have the same fate..."

She stroked the paintings on the wall and muttered to herself.

Waking up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, and seeing such a magnificent painting on the wall, Mu Zi didn't feel sleepy at all.

Paintings, there must be a way to get rid of them, otherwise it would be too scary to see them every night when I opened my eyes.

After thinking about it, the little girl is really pitiful. She died after only sixteen years in this world, and these paintings are probably the only ones left.

She wanted to take a picture of the painting on the wall as a souvenir for the original owner.

Mu Zi found a tablet computer, called up the camera function, and took pictures of the pictures on the wall one by one.

Pat, clap... faintly feel something is wrong.

She frowned and stopped the movement of her hands.

These paintings... all seem to have the same angle.

Once again, he carefully looked at the fluorescent painting on the wall, and then turned his head to look at the bay window——

The curtains have been drawn.

She pulled it back and pushed open the glass window.

Outside, the moon is sparse, and everything under the moonlight is both clear and hazy.

Mu Zi compared and compared for a while, and finally understood.

The paintings on the wall are not graffiti, but seen through this window!