soul seeker

The next day, after the old man came back at noon, he hurriedly finished cooking and went back to the hospital. He didn't even notice that there was an extra cat in the corner of the house.

Ning Li squatted in front of the kitten with the freshly cooked meals, and found that it hadn't moved a bite of what was given to it yesterday. It looked very depressed, lifeless, and its breathing became very weak.

He reached out and touched its head, "Sure enough, it's still too small to eat these. But where can I get milk for you?"

Reluctantly, he returned to the desk and read the book.

It was almost dusk, and the setting sun was accompanied by cuckoo calls, which sounded extraordinarily lonely.

Suddenly a woman's noisy voice broke all this.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry! The signal was bad just now, I'm coming out now!"

Because it was very close to the window, even the voice on the other end of the phone could be heard clearly: "I said you really plan to marry that bumpkin!"

"Who said I'm going to marry him." The woman looked at her newly-made nails.

"Then why are you going back home with him?"

"Go home... How will you make money if you don't coax the old man?"

Listening to these conversations, Ning Li felt angry again.

But this feeling flowed out like a kind of honey to nourish his dry heart. Last time, he was thoroughly soaked in this "honey", which made him taste the sweetness, and he wanted to try again.

But now it is not enough, "honey" is still too little.

He put down his book and walked through the living room to the kitchen to get a fruit knife. He came back and stood in front of the window, waiting for the woman to give him a deeper stimulation.

When the woman turned on the phone, Ning Li also felt that the time had come. He opened the window and jumped out through the table.

The woman outside the window saw him with some doubts, but when she saw Ning Lan's expression and the knife in her hand, her doubts turned into fear. After confirming that he was coming at her, the woman turned around and ran home.

Ning Lan, who had lost her reason and judgment, grabbed her by the hair and dragged her back to the ground. The woman hugged her head and shouted for help.

"Help! Help!"

Ning Li raised the knife and stabbed her in the chest. She covered her face and chest with both hands, and the blade drew a series of wounds on her arms. A man in the other room who was preparing for dinner was still at first when he heard the cry for help. He thought he had heard it wrong, but he listened intently, and found that he heard it right, and rushed out.

The man was stunned for a moment when he saw everything in front of him. He didn't expect the perpetrator to be such a young and handsome boy.

Dazed, he stepped forward to pull Ning Li away and wrestled with him.

At this time, Ning Lan, who was already stimulated and excited, didn't care about being discovered, and didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​running away. The woman at the side sat up to catch her breath and went up to help, trying to snatch the knife from Ning Lan's hand. down.

Pulled by several forces, the knife finally got into Ning Lan's stomach uncontrollably.

Because of fear, the man subconsciously withdrew his hand and pulled out the knife.

Beads of blood spurted out all at once, splashing the faces of the couple.

Frightened, they dropped their knives and ran back to the house in a panic.

Although they thought about calling the police, out of fear, they still chose the road that anyone who made a mistake would choose to escape.

Without the rest of their energy to take care of the old man who came out of the side room to ask about the situation, the two of them packed up their clothes, took all the cash they could find, and ran away.