Nightmare GL

If it wasn't for the shortage of teaching staff, maybe she wouldn't be sitting in this office at this time.

Mulberry is almost aware of this point.

On this day, Mulberry had only been working on the documents for a long time, when there were faint voices from downstairs.The woman's sharp scolding, Lao Zhang's persuasion, and the noisy chaos were constantly approaching her.Mulberry stood by the window and took a look.

The woman in black slapped Zhang hysterically, "That murderer killed my daughter, why didn't he let me see her?"

Lao Zhang's face has been scratched with red marks several times, and his other hand is struggling to grab the phone and call Liu Wei, "Director, hurry up and bring some people down. Ding Ting's family members came to the school There's trouble."

"Ms. Ding, calm down."

"Calm down, how do you tell me to calm down?" The woman's well-arranged hair has become messy, and she brushes the hair blocking her face, "Your daughter is dead, can you calm down?"

"That little girl killed my daughter."

As she spoke, she glanced upwards.This glance happened to meet Mulberry's gaze.

The woman's red eyes were bloodshot, and there was overwhelming resentment and hatred that could almost swallow her up.Mulberry took a few steps back in fright, and the porcelain cup that had just been filled with hot water on the table was broken by her unintentional wave.

The scalding hot water soaked into the thick cotton trousers did not cause much stinging pain. Mulberry raised her hand, the back of her hand had just been scalded with blisters, especially the last three fingers.When the water glass fell to the ground, it splashed on her hand. There were water stains and debris all over the ground. Mulberry immediately squatted down to pick up the porcelain slag on the ground.

The temperature of the porcelain cup has not subsided, and Mulberry's fingers have suffered a second injury.

She really panicked.But she didn't dare to go down either, but she seemed uneasy just by being upstairs.Women hate her.

After she regained her sanity, Mulberry took the broom and swept up the debris on the ground.She grabbed her injured hand and went to the toilet to flush cold water.When I came back, there was no sign of the woman downstairs.

Mulberry looked at the window for a while, and she became a little numb.

Why did everyone think that she killed Ding Ting when the case was clear?

After processing the documents early, Mulberry left the school straight away.It was just past four o'clock in the afternoon, and there were no students at the school gate.As soon as she came out of the security room, she felt pain on her cheek.

The woman didn't know how long she had been squatting at the door.As soon as the mulberry came out, he rushed to her and slapped her.

Lao Zhang stood up from his chair, but he didn't rush out from the security room to stop him.

Mulberry was stunned, and she didn't have any mental preparations, so she sat down on the ground subconsciously.She turned her head and covered her face, her burnt fingers pressing on the ground felt extra pain, "I didn't..."

"You killed my daughter!"

The woman was emotional, and there were still tears on her face that had not yet dried up.Immediately afterwards, she took out the oil barrel she had prepared from her side.

The pungent gasoline was poured on her body, and the woman stepped forward and kicked her a few times in a fit of anger.Mulberry could only hold her head as much as possible to protect her own head. Seeing that the woman was still rummaging in the bag, it seemed that she really wanted to do something more drastic, so Lao Zhang finally ran out of the security room.

"What are you doing!" he snapped.

"I want her to pay for my daughter's life!!"

At the beginning of the violence, there has been no sound to stop it, and in the end it can only witness the escalation of violence.Stopping in the hope of being wronged will only increase the prestige of others.

There must be no second murder in the school.Therefore, Lao Zhang must prevent this chaos.He just called Liu Wei in the security room, and Liu Wei was rushing to the door immediately.Also came along with Ding Ting's father.

"How long are you going to make trouble?"

Ding Ting's father is a government employee. In the morning, Liu Wei called him, and he had to come forward to deal with such a matter.

The woman's bag was full of all kinds of lighters, and she really came here with the determination to kill Mulberry.Seeing her husband appearing, Gao Guihua seemed to have gained some confidence. She broke free from Lao Zhang's restraint, and then ran behind her husband, "It was her, she killed my daughter."

Liu Wei helped Mulberry up.The smell of gasoline covered Mulberry's whole body, and her hair was tangled together in locks and locks. Lao Zhang covered his nose and wrinkled his facial features into a ball.

Gao Guihua's spirit is clearly out of order.

"What's wrong with me avenging my daughter?"

"Are you crazy? Gao Guihua."

"Ding Ting committed suicide."

"Run out every day to fool around, if you hadn't pampered her, she wouldn't be so spoiled..."

The arguments continued.

"You go first." Liu Wei said.

Mulberry's feet are not completely healed, and she still walks with a limp.

"I'll have a Chinese class here...can you walk back alone?" Both of them knew that this was a polite remark.

"can."

Liu Wei supported her and walked a few steps, but Sangshen still repeated the words, "I didn't kill anyone..."

The girl looked haggard and fragile. She grabbed his hand, and there was lurking uneasiness under her eyes, "Director, can you explain to me? Tell them, I didn't kill anyone."

"Why... the results of the trial are out, but you still want to hold on to me?"

"I didn't kill anyone!"

All Liu Wei could do was pat the back of her hand, "I will tell them."

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Mulberry walked all the way back, everyone was whispering, and everyone tried to avoid touching her.There were rumors all over the sky, the footprints on the snow were one deep and one shallow, and Mulberry couldn't explain anything for herself.

Back home, her appearance frightened Sang's mother.The two old men felt distressed and helpless.Sangshen refused to say anything, until Sang's father was red-eyed and insisted on calling the school, Sangshen was willing to tell the truth.

"I want to sue them!" Father Sang slapped the table violently, and the items on the table shook together.

"Does she really think we are easy to bully?"

"This is a violent act and it's against the law!" Father Sang is a man of culture, so he doesn't say abusive words.

Sang's mother put bath water for her in the room, and she tried the temperature of the water with her hands while crying.The sound of whimpering came from the bathroom, and Mulberry picked her fingers and remained silent.

"Wait tomorrow, Dad will go to school to give you a theory."

"forget it......"

Mulberry doesn't want to implicate her parents, she would rather swallow this grievance by herself, and she doesn't want two simple and responsible old people to be affected in any way.Today's self is still like this, but she is young, and she can barely resist.But they are different.

"I'll handle it."

"Are you going to continue to swallow your anger?" Father Sang's trembling voice proved that he was not so calm.

"The sound of the wind will pass..." Mulberry just said so.

Even though she really wanted to justify herself, subconsciously, she still kept blaming herself.This is very contradictory.Yan Zheng said that she was a murderer, because she was indifferent to Ding Ting's death, she missed the best chance to save Ding Ting, and guilt gnawed at her heart all the time.But Sangshen knew that the male ghost was the real murderer of Ding Ting.

But no one would listen to such nonsense.

nobody......

"How about we don't go to this class?"

"Mom and Dad have pensions. You stay at home and let Dad help you deal with these things..."

"Good girl, the water is ready." Sangmu wiped her eyes and came out of the bathroom.She sniffed, then managed a smile.

"kindness."

The bathroom was filled with steam, and Mulberry kept holding her hand, so Sang's mother didn't find her injured finger.Several fingers were burnt to varying degrees, the ring finger had blisters for some reason, while the back of the hand and the rest of the fingers were only slightly red and swollen.There is a small bench in the bathroom, which was specially placed by Sang's mother for Mulberry's injured foot.

"Do you want Mom to come in and help?" Sang's mother leaned against the door of the bathroom.

"It's okay. Mom."

Such words are deceptive.There are some faint bruises on the lower back under the clothes.Gao Guihua's attack was very ruthless, and the sharp high-heeled shoes spared no effort to kick her desperately.The pain of the body is far less than that of the mind.Mulberry endured the pain and washed the gasoline on her head with shampoo.The dense smell made her a little suffocated, and the mulberries were crying silently in the bathroom.For some reason, some bizarre images appeared in my mind.

This doesn't appear to be the first time she has experienced something like this.

She had collapsed tens of thousands of times in her dreams, but this was actually nothing.

There were no intrusions from those ghosts in the dream, and Mulberry could already faintly recall some things in the dream.But, she couldn't see the face of the person who pushed her away from the dream.

She thought it was probably a nightmare monster.

Subconsciously, she put her into the late face.The only real peace of mind is staying by her side.

Before the foam on her body was completely washed away, Mulberry curled herself into a ball.If only I could escape from reality like I escaped from a dream.

She would rather it was a dream.

After taking a bath, Mulberry could no longer hide her injured hand.There were injuries everywhere on her body, and Sang's mother also had a heart attack.Sang's father had to send Sang's mother to the hospital overnight. Before leaving, he repeatedly told Sangshen to lock the doors and windows.

She won't be let off so easily.

Tonight, be wary of Gao Guihua.

The wound on Mulberry's hand was only half covered. She walked around the room with a limp, making sure that every door and window was locked before she finally sat back on the chair.

In her dream, she always seemed helpless about such things.So he compromised and accepted, silently waiting for the matter to pass.

This time, will she still do the same?

The wound on his hand felt unbearable pain when he touched the ointment, and Mulberry couldn't help talking to himself.She asked herself the same question she kept repeating in the dream.

"why me?"

Why is it that only she has the ability to see ghosts?If she was just an ordinary person in the beginning, maybe she wouldn't be so tired.She can't see all kinds of scary ghosts, and she doesn't have to struggle to escape in her dreams. She could have been an ordinary person.

Why is it her...

The author has something to say: Mulberry needs to grow up slowly, and she is basically in a state of being abused in the early stage, which is very miserable, but if she is unwilling to change herself, this tragedy will only continue