Penitent hand, trembling slightly

Until returning to the hotel, Shen Maomao still didn't understand why Ren Yue died.

During the four years in college, she thought she knew Ren Yue very well, but in fact, she never figured out what was going on in Ren Yue's head.

The two of them went to take a shower one after the other. Shen Maomao came back wrapped up after washing, got into the damp quilt, and charged the phone.

Lou Jing hated the bath towels in the hotel, so the vacuum came out, and he lay naked on the bed.

Shen Maomao silently turned up the air conditioner by two degrees.

Lou Jingmo said: "Where do you think Ren Yue's cards will go?"

Shen Maomao said without hesitation: "Do you still remember the rich woman master of Ren Yue I told you about? I think her master is probably also a game player. Would the 'game master' that Ren Yue said at that time be true?" Could it be the confession game?"

Lou Jingmo: "It is indeed possible, and you encountered the following incident just to accompany her face-to-face that day. It is suspicious that you did not call the police when you encountered danger in the middle of the night and instead asked netizens for help."

"Ren Yue has very few friends. She is very beautiful, but she has no self-confidence. When I first met her, she was shy in public and never made other friends... Her father thought patriarchal. Very serious, her attitude towards her and her younger brother were completely opposite, she was also affected at that time, she was simply a madman helping her younger brother, or I can't stand it, I cross the line and persuade her to be selfish and think more about herself..."

Thinking of this, Shen Maomao was still a little emotional: "Then one day, she suddenly seemed to want to open up, no longer saving money for her younger brother, no longer blindly obeying the family's arrangements, and started to make up, dress up, play online games, and frantically go to the game. Spending money... Sister Lou, tell me, could she have entered the game at that time."

"It's possible." Lou Jingmo looked at the ceiling and said in a cold tone, "You taught her to be selfish, so she used this selfishness on you."

Shen Maomao: "...don't talk about it, it's too heartbreaking."

Ren Yue's transformation took place in the second half of her freshman year. If she really entered the game at that time, it would be almost four years now. Why is she still scared like that by the game?

Some people may be born with a fear of ghosts, no matter how many times they see them, they will still be afraid.

Shen Maomao turned over and faced Lou Jingmo: "I thought I could get the Judah card this time, but I didn't expect that someone would get there first."

Lou Jingmo: "Now I am more concerned about whether you will die or not."

"It's been so long, I think I should be fine."

Lou Jingmo: "I hope so."

……

a night without dreams,

Early the next morning, Shen Maomao's alarm clock rang.

She opened her eyes, got out of bed in a daze to wash up, and went to the bathroom only to realize that she forgot to put on her clothes - she didn't bring her pajamas, and she slept in a vacuum last night.

She looked in the mirror while brushing her teeth, looking up from her belly with a little fat, first at her slightly undulating chest, then at her slender and delicate collarbone, admiring for a while narcissistically.

As for the flesh on her stomach, it was all because she thought she was going to die these days, and she had no scruples at all. After a few days, she would exercise more, and it would definitely be gone.

Looking at it, she stopped brushing her teeth, looked sideways at the back of her neck, and exclaimed: "Eh?!!"

Lou Jingmo was not woken up by the alarm, but was woken up by her ghostly screaming, and asked with a frown, "What are you calling?"

Shen Maomao: "My tattoo is gone?!"

Lou Jingmo didn't react for a moment: "When did you get a tattoo?"

Shen Maomao rushed out with a toothbrush in his mouth, and said vaguely: "The hot pot contract... is gone now!"

Lou Jingmo thought it was a big deal, and rolled his eyes when he heard the words: "The cards are all void, where is the contract?"

Shen Maomao was still a little unaccustomed for a while: "Although, but, will I not be able to play games with you in the future?"

Lou Jingmo nodded, glanced at her in an upright manner, and finally asked her: "Is it okay? You don't have to worry about following me in the future."

Shen Maomao was inexplicably disappointed: "But...the two of us have gone through so many copies together, and now we are going to separate suddenly...I feel quite uncomfortable."

Lou Jingmo said helplessly: "It's time for you to grow up yourself, Shen Maomao."

Shen Maomao said quietly: "You look like my old father..."

An angry Lou Jingmo got up from the bed and kicked her ass.

The two settled their breakfast nearby, and went directly to the funeral home without any delay.

In the funeral parlor, Mother Ren watched the coffin all night. After seeing them, she still tried to talk to the two of them: "It's so early... It's too much trouble for you. How much did you spend on this trip? Tell Auntie, Auntie Reported to you."

Shen Maomao refused: "No need, Auntie, we just have to go back to Jiangcheng to do something, and it won't cost much to stop by."

Mother Ren responded, and stopped holding on to the matter, and instead said, "I'll be cremated in a while... Do you want to go to the cemetery with me?"

Of course Shen Maomao will go, but not for Ren Yue, but for Ren Yue's master: "Okay, we will go together later, will anyone else come?"

Mother Ren was also not sure: "It should be..."

After eight o'clock, Ren Yue's body was taken away by the funeral home staff and sent to the incinerator.

Mother Ren hugged her and wept uncontrollably. If she hadn't been supported by her, she would almost have knelt on the ground.

Strangely, Shen Maomao was not so soft-hearted.

Because if it wasn't for some kind of mistake in the middle, it would be her parents and Lou Jingmo who are crying like this now.

So she couldn't sympathize with her at all, and she couldn't even feel any empathy. She could only hate Ren Yue even more.

After crying for more than half an hour, Mother Ren finally restrained her emotions, sat on the row of chairs, wiped her tears and muttered to Shen Maomao: "Thinking about it now, our family is sorry for her, and it's too late to make up for it now."

The daughter's body has been sent to the incinerator, but her father never showed up.

"It's all my fault... It's all my fault for giving birth to her in such a family."

Perhaps because of her daughter's funeral, the fact that her father's husband was not present stimulated her, and she poured out some things that were pressed in her heart like trash.

"Her father didn't like her since she was a child. She always felt that her daughter was going to marry someone else, and there was no need to spend too much money on her. She picked up clothes left by relatives and neighbors, and picked up toys that her younger brother didn't want to play with. She didn't even pay for her to go to school. It's because she has good grades, and she can give my brother extra lessons in the future..."

"I'm sorry for her...I'm sorry for her..." After speaking, the collapsed Dalu got up again.

If Ren Yue was still her friend, Shen Maomao would definitely sympathize with what happened to her, and would ask her mother from Ren Yue's perspective why she was so guilty.

Unfortunately, they are no longer there.

Whether she has evolved from a helper demon to a selfish ghost, or she is just like this by nature, she shouldn't hurt Shen Maomao like this who refused to even doubt her before the evidence was conclusive.

An hour later, while the body was still burning, Ren Yue's father arrived reeking of alcohol, followed by a reluctant boy.

The boy looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was quite handsome. He was playing games with his mobile phone with his head down.Mother Ren wiped away her tears, went up to meet her son, and scolded her son, "I know how to play games every day, but you fell out of the game? When are you still playing games?"

The boy said angrily: "Oh, I'm connected to the microphone! You have to talk when you connect to the microphone. When will I not be able to play games?"

Shen Maomao narrowed his eyes.

Ren's father said with a straight face, "What do you think he is doing? He can play with him if he wants to. A child can't do anything. Why do you think you keep caring about him?"

Mother Ren was furious: "What do I care about him? He is my son and I can't take care of him? If I don't care about him, he will be useless! He knows how to play games every day, what do you think he is playing?"

The boy yelled impatiently: "Okay! I said I won't come or I won't come, but let me come, I'm so annoying!" After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the funeral home.

Mother Ren, who was still arguing with Father Ren, quickly chased after her: "Why are you going?"

"I'm going home!" the boy complained, "I knew I shouldn't have come here, it's so annoying, I can't stop playing games."

Mother Ren said, "Today is also your sister's funeral..."

"I don't have such a big sister!" the boy said angrily, "She wouldn't even ask her to buy me a pair of shoes. My older brothers and sisters can get used to my younger brother, so she's my sister!"

Mother Ren was so angry that she raised her arms high up, and she wanted to slap her down if she wanted to, but the drunken Father Ren rushed up nimbly and grabbed his wife's arm: "How old is your son, are you going to do it again?" After finishing speaking Looking at his son again, "Hurry up and go home, don't go to the Internet cafe, or I will beat you with the soles of slippers, do you have any money? Just take a taxi back."

The boy immediately put down the phone, and smiled playfully: "No more! Dad, I still want to go out to have dinner with my classmates at noon, just give me fifty!"

Father Ren took out a red ticket from his pocket: "Here, save some money, don't worry about me asking for money this week."

The boy took the money happily: "Dad, you treat me well, unlike my mother, who misses my sister all day long."

Father Ren kicked him lightly: "I didn't see your mother starving you to death! Get out of here! I'm angry just looking at you!"

The boy ran briskly.

Mother Ren broke free from his restraint and complained, "Why did you give him so much money?"

The man had an indifferent attitude: "I can spend my own money as I want."

The two complained to each other a few words, and Mother Ren came back with red eyes, and apologized to Shen Maomao and Lou Jingmo: "I made you laugh."

Shen Maomao said with a fake smile: "Nothing."

The man next to him asked, "Who are these two little girls?"

Mother Ren replied: "It's Ren Yue's friend from the university, drop by to see her..."

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