My ex boyfriend won't let me fall in love

Cui Baoyue was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, screaming, "You're talking nonsense!"

After saying these three words, I wanted to stand outside regardless of the police and close the door directly.

At this time, the rain that stopped yesterday began to fall again. A thunderstorm streaked across the night sky, and the torrential rain fell.

Lu Xingchen's hand was still firmly against the door. Seeing this, Kong Guoqiang had an evil thought, raised his fist and hit Lu Xingchen's wrist.

There was wind when his fist landed, so it can be seen that he didn't keep his hand at all. If he continued to hit like this, most people would probably suffer without breaking a bone. Lu Xingshen didn't wait for him to hit him. He squeezed Kong Guoqiang's wrist, and with a light pinch, there was a scream.

"Killed! Killed! The police haven't arrested him yet." Cui Baoyue grabbed Lu Xingchen's hand and tried to pull it off.

Lu Xingchen frowned, and let go of Kong Guoqiang's wrist when the little policeman came up to him and said, "Mr. Instead, he didn't know how to operate it. He tapped lightly on the keyhole and opened the anti-theft iron door in front of the police.

"Sir, no matter what you're here for, it's not right to unlock someone else's house without permission."

Lu Xingshen accepted his criticism humbly: "You are right."

He said: "If I don't go in, the compensation can be doubled after locking, as long as Mr. Kong and Mrs. Kong answer a few questions for me."

While saying this, there was a clear sound from the backpack that Fang Lingfei was carrying all the time, and a black cat emerged from it. The black cat was only the size of two palms. My heart is cold.

The expressions of the two middle-aged men who came with the police changed: "A monster or a spirit beast?"

Lu Xing Shen answered them, but just stretched out his hand, the black cat's paw slapped his palm, and gave him a round jade bead.

He tapped lightly on the jade bead with his fingers, "Ding Ding, we have found your parents, come out and meet them."

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the jade beads suddenly turned red, and a continuous black mist floated out. The mist was tangled and fell on the ground, turning into a little girl in a red dress.

Ordinary ghosts are invisible, but they can see this little girl, because she is not an ordinary ghost, she is a ghost.

Lu Xingshen thought for a while, squatted down, pinched the little girl's creaking nest, and hugged her, so that the little girl's timid eyes met Cui Baoyue's eyes directly.

"Ah!" Cui Baoyue's reaction was so direct that she fainted from fright.

The police trio over there quickly stood on guard, and the little policeman, who was also frightened by the scene and turned pale, said tremblingly, "Sir, please, please don't do illegal and criminal things!"

Lu Xingshen explained to him with a good temper: "I didn't plan to break the law. I just brought a little girl back to find my parents."

He said so, and turned Ding Ding to face the little policeman: "Come on, Ding Ding, say hello to Uncle Policeman."

"Hello, Uncle Policeman." Said the ding ding tender voice.

The police uncle felt like he was about to faint.

He, he is not afraid of gangsters, he is not afraid of murderers, but he - afraid of ghosts! ! !

Seeing his completely straight eyes, Lu Xingshen thought for a while, then passed Ding Ding forward again, and asked the little girl, "Do you want to be hugged by the police uncle?"

"Bang!" The police uncle really fainted this time.

Fang Lingfei: "...to scare you."

A few seconds later, Lu Xingshen woke up the police uncle by pinching someone. Lu Xingshen forcibly ignored what he had just done. Ding Xiangqiang held Kong Guoqiang, who hadn't passed out, and handed it in front of him.

"Don't you hug her?"

"Don't come here, don't come here..." Kong Guoqiang stepped back until he stepped on his slippers and fell to the floor of the room.

Lu Xingshen thought for a while, looked at the fainted Cui Baoyue, and said to Fang Lingfei, "Step on her."

"do not--"

Before the little policeman finished speaking, Fang Lingfei had already stepped on it, and he hadn't had much strength left. In this regard, he always trusted Lu Xingchen extremely unscientifically.

Cui Baoyue woke up in pain, her eyes touched Ding Ding's red dress, and she ran into the house likewise rolling and crawling.

The young policeman couldn't stand it anymore, and tremblingly stood between Lu Xingshen and the Kong couple, "Sir, if you have something to say, speak up."

The two middle-aged men next to him frowned, directly revealing Ding Ding's identity: "Be careful, this little girl is a ghost."

Lu Xingshen didn't seem to notice their vigilance, and he was very talkative: "I really plan to talk well, as long as Mr. Kong and Mrs. Kong can answer well."

He could feel Ding Ding's body trembling and struggling slightly. It started from seeing the couple. If it wasn't for his hand on the little girl, the little girl might have taken some actions.

Lu Xing looked at the terrified Cui Baoyue, turned his head slightly, and said regretfully: "At first, I thought you should miss the lost child, but now it seems that it doesn't look like you miss your daughter."

Kong Guoqiang moved his mouth tremblingly, forced a smile, glanced at the corner of the little girl's red skirt from the corner of his eye, and immediately looked away as if he had been scalded, "Sir, it's not, it's not that we are cruel parents, but the children are thrown away." We have been together for 11 years, and we gave up early, long ago, and the family is poor, so it is not easy to support one. Life is like this, I only hope that my children can have a good life in other families, and this is also a last resort .”

As he spoke, he squeezed out a tear: "I thought she could grow up well in another place, but who would have thought that the child would, just... I will set up a tablet for her at a young age, and enshrine her well, so that she can be reborn as soon as possible." .”

Lu Xingchen smiled softly: "She can't have a baby, she was murdered, and she has resentment, so she can't have a baby."

Saying this, he shook his hand again: "I'm not here today to listen to these, but I have a very important question to ask Mr. and Mrs. Kong."

"...You said it." Kong Guoqiang said with difficulty.

Lu Xingchen slightly hooked his lips, and smiled quietly and elegantly: "I want to ask for Ding Ding, did you accidentally lose her 11 years ago, or did you just sell her?"

"Of course we are—" Cui Baoyue's sharp rooster-like voice stopped in Lu Xingchen's raised hand.

Fang Lingfei looked at them with a cold and heavy expression: "There is a god standing three feet above your head, it's better for you two not to lie."

The little policeman didn't understand for a while, and frowned, "What's the purpose of the two of you?"

Fang Lingfei took the initiative to explain to the young policeman: "This is Ding Ding, we brought her to find her parents. I checked before coming here. Mr. and Mrs. Kong filed a record at the police station 11 years ago, saying that they lost a child. , but the little girl told us that her parents lost her, so I want to ask Mr. Kong, which one is the truth."

Bringing a ghost to look for relatives, this operation is also difficult to describe, but what can be done now, he only hopes that this big brother really just asks a few words, and musters up his courage: "That's okay, just talk, you can't Do something else."

Lu Xingshen: "Of course."

Kong Guoqiang was sweating profusely on his face, and Ding Ding, who was put down, hid behind Fang Lingfei, showing half of his head to look at him.

When he raised his head, he accidentally met the eyes of the child, and the sweat that just broke out on his body turned cold in an instant.

Those eyes were extremely clear, but because they were too clear, they looked cold and terrifying.

Kong Guoqiang was still able to resist the psychological pressure, but Cui Baoyue was so frightened that she couldn't bear it anymore, but even so frightened, she still managed to shake her voice, pretending to be kind, and said with a guilty conscience: "Ding Ding, Ding Ding is indeed sent by us." She left. But in those years, her father and I were going to starve to death, so even if she was allowed to follow us, it would be a hardship, wouldn’t it? Sending her away is to expect her to go to a good family to enjoy happiness.”

"Liar!" the little girl said, with a tear in her voice.

They gave birth to her, but abandoned her again, did not go to any good family, and did not grow up safely, 81 needles were nailed into her body, and 49 cuts were made, but she was not dead until the last blood She died when the flow was exhausted.

Ding Ding remembered that she was wearing a white dress the day she was thrown away, and when she woke up again after death, she only had a red dress on her body.

"You liars, you are villains." The little girl said, her eyes began to turn red, and her biological parents' shirk responsibility made her want to cry like other children, but she couldn't cry, ghosts don't have tears, she can only cry bleed.

Lu Xingshen put his hands on the top of her hair, and the warmth of a living creature penetrated into Ding Ding's body, comforting her.

After comforting the little girl, Lu Xingshen turned his head to look at Kong Guoqiang and Cui Baoyue, and said calmly: "As far as I know, you borrowed a total of 20 yuan from relatives in order to buy the house you live in now. The 20 yuan was returned 11 years ago. The remaining 12 was not repaid, but in that year, both of them paid it off.”

Kong Guoqiang said in a rough voice: "I earned it, I worked hard—"

He swallowed the rest of the words, because Ding Ding's eyeballs had turned blood red.

Lu Xingshen didn't take back his hand on the little girl's head, and continued to say to Kong Guoqiang: "You were born in the countryside, worked hard in the city, and met Cui Baoyue who served dishes in a restaurant. You got Kong Bao at the age of 20, and you got married at the age of 22." Ding Ding, 25 years old, was introduced to a leather shoe factory, and your life finally stabilized. Before that, you worked in various jobs, bartender, disco waiter, underground casino thug, under the hands of gangsters For those who receive protection fees, their experience can definitely be called rich."

He presented these materials in a gentle and gentle manner, but the listeners only felt terrified.

Lu Xingchen didn't seem to see Kong Guoqiang's frightened and pale face, and continued: "Eleven years ago, you found someone to sell Ding Ding. In order not to arouse the attention of neighbors and the police, you lied that you lost it, and went to the police station to prepare for it." Closed."

Cui Baoyue saw that the matter could not be concealed, so she poked her neck and said, "A little girl eats a lot and uses a lot, and it takes so much effort to raise her. We are her parents. We gave birth to her and raised her for five or six years. If you sell it, even if you fall to your death, it is justified, and if you give her life, she should be at our disposal, you, an outsider, can you control it?"

The little policeman looked angry: "You are breaking the law!"

Lu Xingshen pressed Ding Ding's hand harder: "Ding Ding can control himself, right?"

Fang Lingfei also knelt down and held the child's hand tightly.

Only then did Cui Baoyue realize that the daughter they had sold off was no longer a five or six-year-old child who had no power to restrain them and let them slaughter her, but a ghost, a ghost who could easily kill them!

The moment she met the little girl's cold eyes, she immediately closed her mouth, her face turned pale, and she kept crawling backwards, with dripping water dripping from her body.

Kong Guoqiang was better than her. He stood up with the help of the furniture, and lowered his voice to defend himself: "It was wrong for us to sell the child back then, but the family is really difficult, and it is almost impossible to survive. It is not good to leave the child behind." Is it also suffering? Before I sold it, I told people that I would let Ding Ding go to a good family to enjoy the blessings. How could I expect that heartless child to suffer? Although this was wrong, we didn’t have bad intentions. .”

Fang Lingfei sneered: "Slick tongue."

At first, he said that he didn't know their daughter named Kong Yan. After being debunked and filed, he said that he didn't want to look for it, and he couldn't find it back.When the police came, they beat them up and said that they used the fact that the child was lost to defraud the parents. As a result, they were confronted face-to-face. You can also shamelessly put gold on your face, saying that you want your children to enjoy themselves.

Lu Xingshen: "Mr. Kong, I checked your biography, and this kind of dying struggle is meaningless. A person who has worked as a waiter in a bar and disco, a thug in an underground casino, and even a person who has received protection money, now relies on one mouth I dyed myself a color and wanted to pretend to be a white lotus, do you think we will believe it?"

He said: "There are three main directions of human trafficking of young children. One is families without children, who buy a child and raise it back. This is the best end for the trafficked child. The second is to become an organ donor and various Experiment subjects for prohibited experiments. The third type is to provide entertainment for psychopaths and dignitaries."

"The first type, 90.00% of the five are boys. You have been in the gray area for so long, how can you not guess which one is the most likely for Ding Ding? She will not grow up healthy in any family, the biggest The possibility of becoming an organ donor, or falling into the hands of those perverted people."

"That's not right. You should have guessed that the truth may be worse than this. After all, the person who traded with you gave you much higher than the normal price. Am I right, Mr. Kong?"

"When you did this, did you ever think that this child who you sold and you thought would die would come back to you in 11 years?"

"The law of reincarnation, retribution is not good, Mr. Kong, your retribution is coming."

The author has something to say: Recently, I can’t help but order half a steamed chicken every afternoon, and Qitang really wants to chop off my own hand.

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