Female corpse

Huang Yu’s house is very wide. The first floor is the living room, dining room and western-style kitchen. The second floor has Huang Yu’s and her father’s room. There is also a small living room. On the water, there is a piano by the floor-to-ceiling windows next to the sofa, and the curtains are blown by the wind.The third floor is the attic, which occupies half the area of ​​the house. Four small guest rooms are distributed in the four corners. From the lattice windows in the attic, you can see the whole view of the villa. The buildings in the distance are towering and the view is very wide.

They were in the attic on the third floor. They simply cleaned up the room, put down their luggage, and then gathered in the small living room in the attic.

Teng Yexin asked Wu Cheng, "You are familiar with Huang Yu. Is there anything she regrets? I want to do it for her." She cried too many times today, and now her eyes are swollen and uncomfortable, her eye sockets are red and swollen, and her eyes are full of tears. Bloodshot.

Wu Cheng thought for a while and said, "Huang Yu seldom talks to me about family affairs." He scratched his hair, as if remembering something, and said, "It's just that she often talked about having nightmares in the past year, and she told me Several times later, I saw that she was fine and in good spirits, so I didn’t ask in detail. Now that I think about it carefully, since she said that she had a nightmare, her whole body has become more depressed. I haven’t seen her smile for a long time. Yes, that is, I laughed a lot during the few days when I met you."

"Have frequent nightmares?"

"Well, although I often saw her talking about nightmares before, I have never seen her so troubled."

Teng Yexin came to Huang Yu's room alone. The wallpaper in the room was pink cartoon pattern, very warm, the room was very tidy, and the layout was very elegant.She didn't dare to touch anything else, so she went to the study next door. The study and the room faced south together, with plenty of light. On the couch, there is a computer, several financial magazines, and a few pots of green plants on the desk. There is a treadmill on the right and a small freezer next to it.

Teng Yexin went to the desk and sat down. She accidentally tripped over the chair. When she looked up, she just saw something in the gap under the desk. She pulled it out. It was a notebook the size of a palm.She hesitated for a moment but decided to open it. There seemed to be a strong voice in her heart telling her that this notebook was very important, so she opened the first page.

On April 2009, 4, it was cloudy.I have caught a cold these days, and I dreamed about him again last night. He was still wearing ancient clothes, like a god, descending in my dream gracefully and helping me solve all the problems I encountered in the dream, but I still feel that He is scary.As far as I can remember, he always entered my dreams when I was sick and weak. At that time, the dreams often appeared unimaginable horror dreams. This must not be a coincidence!Does such a person really exist?Do I have a dual personality?Or schizophrenia?I still remember his expression when I told my dad for the first time. I think he must think his daughter is crazy, so he took me to fortune-telling and find a Taoist witch to resolve it.Ever since I met that Taoist priest, my father never took me to see these quacks.He seems to be really powerful. I don’t know how he did it. After he cast the spell, there was no wound on the back of my neck, but there was a lot of blood. The color was a bit dark, sticky and warm. I was still wondering if it was pig blood or chicken blood. When it was bloody, Dad seemed to believe it, and treated the Taoist priest more politely, and the two talked secretly for a long time in the study.I laughed secretly in my heart, it's really easy to cheat money out of Dad's pocket, anyway, he doesn't care, what else does he care about besides work?

On August 2009, 8, it was sunny.Did this crazy woman take fire｜drugs today?I've tried to avoid her as much as possible, but she's still bugging me like a fly.Today was especially too much. I even locked my Xiaobei in the parking lot for a whole day. Xiaobei hadn’t eaten all day. When I found him, he was pulling his head and his eyes were watery. I feel so distressed by the aggrieved look!This woman was gloating at the side, and said that Dad locked it in without paying attention when he went out this morning. Who would believe such nonsense?She is the only one who hates Beckham the most in the family!The more I think about it, the angrier I get, how naive!Tomorrow I will cut up her favorite asparagus on the table! ! !

On December 2009, 12, it was cloudy.Yesterday at noon, my father asked me to enter his study to help him get the paper bag for his speech. He was waiting for me downstairs, as if he was in a hurry.I seldom go into my father's study room, which is classically decorated with mahogany furniture and lifeless.When I was picking up the file bag, I inadvertently saw the notebook he had spread out on the table. The content on it seemed to be related to me?Dad honked the horn in a hurry downstairs, I took a quick look, and hurried downstairs with the file bag, saw him off, and then tiptoed back to his study.The crazy woman went out to play mahjong. There was no one at home. I was educated not to pry into other people's privacy. At home, I looked around like a thief. I looked at the shadow reflected on the wall and laughed, so I let go He walked in with his head held high.In Dad's notebook, there are many famous Taoist masters or low-level quack warlocks. He took me to see them and crossed them out one by one, until the Taoist priest named Black Calamity ended.I turned to the front, and it said that I was a sacrifice in Huangyao Town, and there was a pattern on the back of my neck when I was born. This pattern will only appear when I am under one year old and when I die.I touched my neck, closed the notebook, went back to the room, looked in the mirror, there was nothing on the back of my neck, only a black hemorrhoid.I had a dream at night, that person finally tore up the image of an angel he had built in my heart for a long time, he told me that I was born to fulfill him, he also said that I would die in a year, and asked me to enjoy the rest of my life Life, I am very surprised, do I really have schizophrenia?

On August 2010, 8, it rained heavily.The past few days are Ghost Festival, the so-called festival where the gates of ghosts are wide open and ghosts roam at night.Although I don't believe in the existence of ghosts, I am inexplicably afraid. When it comes to this festival, the only way to feel safe is to turn on the lights all night. I think many people in the world are as conflicted as I am.Since that man broke his face, he appeared more frequently in my dreams, and every time he created a dream of fear to torture me, he said that the soul of fear tastes more delicious, I feel creepy, but there is nothing to do with him .I was exhausted this year, and sometimes I really wanted to tell my dad. Seeing that he was busy running around every day and didn't care about my affairs, I was angry and didn't want to tell him.I think let's go on like this, even if you are tortured to death.

On September 2010, 9, it was sunny.When I saw it, my heart shattered instantly, not only shattered, but also frozen, and the blood in my whole body froze at the moment of shattering, as if I was in the ice field of the North Pole.what do i seeUntil now, I dare not recall it.In the afternoon, I had half a class, and my stomach hurt so badly, I quietly slipped out from the back door of the classroom, there were more than 25 people in the classroom, the teacher would not notice at all, even if he noticed, he would ignore it.When I got home, I heard a strange sound coming from my father's room when I went upstairs. It was the voice of a crazy woman, or to be precise, it was her groaning in ecstasy. Didn't my father have a meeting today?His itinerary has always been rigorous, and it is impossible to change it at will.I held back the acid in my heart and walked back to the room, when suddenly I heard the voice of a strange man.I stopped and walked quietly to my father's room. The door was not closed. I opened a gap and saw Uncle Yu, the bodyguard who was supposed to go home today to visit relatives. His legs hooked around his waist, the room was full of groans and rough gasps, Xiao Yu grabbed the crazy woman's thighs and kept sprinting.I stood blankly at the door, and it took me a long time to take out my phone and record their dirty faces.Quietly backed out, went downstairs and returned to the car, drove the car aimlessly on the streets of the city, didn't know what to do, almost got into a car accident a few times, the other party got out of the car angrily and walked to my car window, maybe I Crying so miserably, the anger on the other side's face disappeared in an instant, and before leaving, he told me to drive carefully before leaving.In the past, crazy women surrounded me all day long, teaching me how to dance, making my favorite food, and trying different ways to make me happy.At that time, I thought happily, I have a very good stepmother, I am a very happy person.Once when my father went to a meeting in other provinces, she cooked a table of delicacies. In order to satisfy me, a foodie, she specially learned cooking skills from a chef.Candles, roses, and red wine are placed on the table, and the atmosphere is very romantic.She said that she has liked me for a long time, I was so surprised, my heart was full of joy, I knew that I had fallen in love with my stepmother.After drinking a lot that day, I woke up naked in bed, panicked by the pool of blood on the pink sheets.She was lying beside her, with a lazy look, as if she didn't care, and she didn't feel guilty at all.I regretted it so much that I decided to keep a distance from her and try to avoid her, but I know that I still like her.It's ridiculous that I only saw her true face today, she played with everyone in applause.

On September 2010, 9, it was sunny.Last night he said that my death was imminent, and if he asked me to go to Huangyao Town, I might find a chance.I haven't told my father about that incident yet. The torment in the dream and the mental blow made me physically and mentally exhausted. Every time I face him, I always hesitate to speak, and I don't know how to tell him.In the past few days, I was depressed and hid in my room, and that scene is still vivid in my mind.Although I knew he was uneasy and well-intentioned, I decided to go and have a look, and relax by the way.

The diary ends here.

Teng Yexin closed the notebook with a heavy heart. There was such a fact hidden under the surface of everything.She walked out of the study room with the notebook, the sky was already dark, and the city lights outside the window were dotted and brilliant.