In her daughter's diary, there is a man she has a crush on. The man is more than 20 years older than her, and the world and ethics are separated between them. The wife's hands are trembling. She feels more and more that the man in her daughter's diary is her s husband.The diary turned a few more pages, and the man written in it finally had a name. It was my daughter's geography teacher. The wife patted her chest. Fortunately, it was a false alarm. She put her daughter's diary back in the original drawer .

Just as he was about to leave, out of the corner of his eye he saw a shiny little thing in the corner of the drawer. The wife stopped in her tracks and took out the little thing. Her gift to her husband for his second anniversary.

The wife frowned slightly, how could this cuff be with the daughter?She returned to the bedroom with a lot of doubts, and found out the gifts her husband had given her over the years,

The second part of "Kill That Red Dress" has a slower pace than the first part, and pays more attention to the portrayal of psychological aspects, but the overall atmosphere has not changed, and some simple images such as prickly pears and spiders run through from the beginning to the end.

Qiao Leting enjoyed watching it very much. Because of the excitement of the red dress, his wife has reached menopause early, and her emotions are often out of control. The husband can't stand his wife's vexatious troubles even more. The daughter also doesn't like her mother screaming hysterically all day long. When I go home, my wife becomes vulnerable, nervous, suspicious, and insane day by day in loneliness. This is a vicious circle, and unless one party starts to change, it will only lead to bad results in the end.

As expected, the evil came true. The wife finally found her husband's lover. The lover looked about the same size as her daughter. She was wearing a fashionable red dress, youthful and cute. Dense black spiders, she looked at the husband's lover with a weird smile on her face.

A few days later, the news of the tragic death of a single woman at home hit the headlines of the newspaper. The wife was in a good mood that day. She thought that her family could finally return to its original appearance, but it didn't. Her husband was still indifferent, and she His daughter is still ignoring her.

The police over there have locked the suspect on the wife, and the wife may or may not know a little bit. She put on exquisite makeup, hoping to restore her youthful beauty, but the fine lines around her eyes It made her heart sink a little bit. At this moment, the young and vigorous daughter came back from the outside and acted like a baby to her husband, asking her father to buy her the latest mobile phone.

The wife watched the two of them play and play in the living room, and the sadness in her heart was like heavy snow in deep winter, covering it layer by layer. She went out and stayed outside for the night, and on the way back, his wife I happened to see a couple playing role-playing. The girl yelled at her boyfriend and called her daddy. The wife just felt that her whole body was completely cold from the inside to the outside.

When I got home, I saw that my daughter was wearing the same red dress as her dead husband's lover, and her husband was coaxing her daughter as if he was coaxing a lover just like that afternoon. The wife walked into the kitchen calmly, holding an ax The husband and daughter were all hacked to death, the police siren rang in the community, and the wife's ax fell to the ground with a bang, and a smile appeared on her face.

The foreshadowing and foreshadowing of this book are well done, and readers will not feel any discomfort or abruptness. The author is also very good at describing the scenes, which often makes Qiao Leting feel like he is on the scene.

Qiao Leting closed the book in his hand, rubbed his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief, he found these two books through spiritual search, but what does this "Kill That Red Dress" want to explain? , It means that the incest between father and daughter forced the mother to kill, but there have been more than a dozen murders here, and it is impossible that none of them were all because of this.

... It's hard to say, maybe it was bewitched by ghost energy, and then it was affected, which led to a series of tragedies.

Qiao Leting was thinking about it when the bedroom door squeaked behind him and was pushed open from the inside. He put down the book in his hand and looked back. The woman stood at the door with loose hair and looked haggard, looking straight at the two of them, her eyes With an emotion that Qiao Leting could not understand, she opened her lips, and finally said nothing, turned and went to the kitchen.

Qiao Leting turned his head to look at Ji Yue, and blinked at him. What Qiao Leting wanted to express was to ask Ji Yue that the woman went to the kitchen to get a knife, but Ji Yue couldn't understand his abstract way of expression. He just raised his hand and rubbed Qiao Leting's head.

When the woman came out of the kitchen, she didn't hold a knife in her hand. She gave Qiao Leting and Ji Yue a weird look, but she didn't do anything and went back to the bedroom.

Qiao Leting inexplicably felt a chill down his spine, he asked Ji Yue: "What's wrong? Why do I feel a little... weird."

Ji Yue was silent for a while, then replied to Qiao Leting, "Probably suspects us."

Qiao Leting shook his head a little irritably. Although he knew that the time and space he was in was a fiction, he still felt uncontrollably sad for the woman.

Throughout the afternoon, the woman came in and out of the bedroom seven or eight times, each time looking at Qiao Leting with strange eyes, so that Qiao Leting couldn't stand it, picked up the two novels and ran back to his bedroom to study, leaving His old father was alone in the cold living room suffering from the sight of women.

During dinner, Qiao Leting poked his head out from the crack of the door, watched the woman come out of the kitchen, and gave him a cold look. Qiao Leting instantly felt that his heart was about to break.

Qiao Leting also felt that he was so cheap. Before, when a woman called him baby one by one, he thought she was nasty. Now that he didn't exist, he felt a little uncomfortable. He waited for the woman to enter the bedroom and never come out again. Afterwards, he ran to the living room and made a bowl of instant noodles for himself, Ji Yue, and Xiao Yan, and asked Ji Yue while eating, "What shall we do next?"

Ji Yue asked him: "What is your mission?"

"Live." Qiao Leting replied.

"Then live."

"..." Qiao Leting was stunned suddenly. He remembered that the wish in the mirror at that time was "Help me live", and he took it for granted that the "I" referred to Wang Zhiwen, but he didn't see the ghost in the mirror at that time. Looks, maybe there is someone else?

And the only other person in this room who needs to be protected is a woman. Qiao Leting couldn't sit still for a while, and quickly told Ji Yue about his speculation. After hearing this, Ji Yue didn't say anything, and just pulled Qiao Leting began to draw symbols.

Qiao Leting had practiced for more than two hours to draw such a good look. Ji Yue was still a little dissatisfied when he accepted it, but he knew that he would not be able to draw better than this in a short time, so he tried the drawing on the talisman paper. Spiritual power can be used at its peak, he told Qiao Leting, "If she is in danger, this thing can save her life."

Qiao Leting regained his energy when he heard this, and quickly asked: "Then can I draw a few more pictures and put them on her body?"

"..." Ji Yue realized that this little brat in his family really didn't want to suffer at all. He flicked Qiao Leting's forehead with his fingers, and said to him: "It's the same to put a few photos."

Qiao Leting snorted, seemingly disappointed, "I'll send the talisman to my mother, why don't we sleep together tonight."

Ji Yue sighed, took the talisman paper out of Qiao Leting's hand, stood up and walked towards the bedroom, "I'll send it over."

Qiao Leting chuckled, went into the bedroom and cleaned up the bed that was messed up in the morning, and lay down on the bed obediently, like a concubine waiting for the emperor's blessing.

Qiao Leting shook his head, he was thinking about something messed up, not long after, Ji Yue also came over, looked at Qiao Leting who was obediently lying on the bed, gave a chuckle, took off his coat and went to bed, Qiao Leting gradually recovered Ji Yue With Yan Yu's temperament, he likes to get close to Ji Yue more and more. As soon as Ji Yue went to bed, he was like an octopus entwining Ji Yue tightly. He squinted his eyes when he smiled, showing two small tiger teeth. Yue said, "Good night."

Ji Yue patted him on the back, "Good night."

Near midnight, Qiao Leting heard the sound of thud, thud, thud from under the bed again, but Ji Yue was lying beside him. He yawned, hugged Ji Yue's waist, and fell asleep again.

When they woke up again, they returned to reality. The sky outside was dark, and another day and night passed in reality. Qiao Leting yawned. This showed that there was no routine compared with the illusory time flow. He felt that his work and rest time Already completely confused, he turned on the camera on his shoulder listlessly, explained a few words to Ji Yue, and continued to fold paper birds.

Qiao Leting's recently learned spirit search and backtracking skills sound very powerful, but he can't convey what he sees to the fans' minds. All the fans can see is him making paper birds. Chasing the paper bird, he caught the repetitive routine of the paper bird, so that now fans are very dissatisfied with his "negative" live broadcast attitude, venting their anger on the barrage.

[Fat Cai's live broadcast this time is too boring, I can't keep up with Xiaobai next door]

[This time is really meaningless, I thought I would be able to leave after a quick look at Fa Cai, but I didn’t expect to stay for a few days, brothers, I really can’t hold on anymore]

[It’s boring, get rich and go home]

[So boring, I climbed the wall]

……

Seeing that the number of fans in the live broadcast room dropped from seven figures to six figures, Qiao Leting had no choice but to tell a cold joke bluntly while folding the paper birds. The penguins in the Antarctic Circle would be frozen to death by him Fortunately, the rest of the fans guarded the little bit of compassion left and stayed in his live broadcast room.

Qiao Leting let the folded paper bird fly, got up and followed the paper bird to Wang Zhiwen's bedroom, this time Ji Yue also got up from the sofa for the first time, and said to Qiao Leting, "Let me go and have a look with you."

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