[Comprehensive] Daughter of Darkness

In the rain, a group of people wearing black umbrellas surrounded a man.

The man is still holding the hand of a little boy, and they are going to see someone off together.

The priest recited the blessings of the deceased, and everyone around him expressed their inner sorrow.

The past and the past all go with the wind.Friends, please rest in peace.

"Want to say goodbye to your mother for the last time? Taijiu?" the man said.

The little boy had no expression on his face, and seemed neither sad nor happy. No one could understand him, and no one could save him.

"After all, it's your mother, isn't she even willing to say a few last words? Taijiu?" the man said again.

The little boy lowered his head, and it took a long time before he heard an inaudible voice.

"Mom, goodbye."

The man frowned and looked at his son. He noticed that his son was abnormal, and he also knew that this abnormality probably came from the child's mother.

But he didn't do anything, as Mao Fanji's son, his future heir...how could he be so vulnerable?

The child's aunt also came to the funeral. She was wearing a black dress and sunglasses.

Perhaps it was to cover up red and swollen eyes, or to be afraid of someone.

"Brother-in-law... my sister was alive..."

"She's sick." Mao Fanji said indifferently, "What a mental patient says is abnormal and crazy, so...don't worry about it."

After speaking, he took Xiao Taijiu and left the scene directly, and a group of people followed him.

Looking at the small figure, the woman couldn't help crying and said, "I'm sorry, sister... I really can't do anything."

The child's mother, a woman diagnosed with depression, also has occasional lucid moments.

When the child's aunt came to visit her, she seized the time and said her final entrustment to her sister.

"Please, take Taijiu away from that man... please."

Looking at her crazy-looking elder sister, the woman could only nod her head in agreement.

Xiao Taijiu hid behind the door, watching his mother and aunt silently.

take me away?Where are you going?

What is the difference between a place where there is no mother and here?

It was like a nightmare from which he would never wake up. Xiao Taijiu looked at the traffic outside the window, and he thought of his mother's death again.

Is it liberated?Or have you left me?Mother!

Xiao Taijiu slammed his head on the seat in front of him, and Mao Fanji felt the force of the impact.

"Taijiu...you have to learn to be strong." He said lightly, "As my son, you have to get used to death."

His words contained contempt and dissatisfaction with his own son. As a gangster, killing was just a common thing.

In the thunder, Xiao Taijiu took his father's hand and returned to his villa.

This place brought him a past that he will never forget, and it also left irreparable pain.

He once witnessed his father hammering a person, a living person, and after a few blows, it was almost like a dead fish.

Xiao Taijiu imagined, if he wanted to kill that person, would the best weapon be a hammer?

Lying on the bed, he was motionless, like a corpse.

Opening his eyes, they were bloodshot.He is now like a dying fish, gasping for air.

Mother……

His wife went from depression to insanity. During this process, Mao Fanji also tried to help her get back to normal.

The result of the psychiatrist's diagnosis is that the wife can't trust anyone, and can't vent the pain that has been accumulated in her heart for a long time.

Mao Fanji bought a real doll from a French master and put it in his wife's room.

Since then, every time he passed the room, he could hear his wife's voice.

However, the one who spoke... seemed to be two people.

Xiao Taijiu peeped at his mother through the crack of the door, and he saw the doll.

The puppet was talking, he heard... and saw it, this was his secret, and he must never tell his father.

Do puppets... really talk?

He realizes that maybe he, like his mother, is beginning to become abnormal.

You have to see for yourself whether the puppet can speak.

In the dark villa, he groped, and came to the room where his mother lived according to his memory.

All the arrangements inside are still there, and the puppet is also in its original place.

The puppet is very beautiful, it looks no different from the real person.

He walked over slowly, then lay down on the ground and looked up, his eyes fixed on the doll's mouth.

"Mom." He grabbed the doll's hand, put it on his face, and closed his eyes.

It's freezing... like the temperature of a corpse.

"Taijiu." Like an echo from the far shore, little Taijiu heard his mother's voice.

"Taijiu." No, it wasn't his mother's voice. He opened his eyes and looked at the doll.

"Who are you?" He stared at the puppet, his eyes were as cold as ice.

"I am your puppet, master," said the puppet, with the air of a real person. "You may call me Anne."

"Annie." Xiao Taijiu murmured while grabbing the hand.

He felt that hand touching his face, and also felt tears streaming down his face.

"Don't leave me...never," he said, closing his eyes.

The author has something to say:

Kim Jae-wook is also a proper male god, and he is also a set of perverts. The role of Mao Tae-jiu is also alive because of him.