Oops, husband, he's probably not human

Shan Qihao was even more dissatisfied.

If it weren't for the reluctance of the other two sons to marry, if it wasn't for the Lin family's disdain for his illegitimate son, or if it wasn't for the Lin family's capital.

He wouldn't pick Luo Xun up.

Whenever I see this face, I think of Huo Siwan, which is annoying.

But in order to get married, Shan Qihao still had to restrain his temper and soften his tone, "Since you want to go back to Shan's house, you naturally need to change your words,"

Luo Xun didn't appreciate it, and murmured softly, "Give me Mommy's things first."

"you……"

Shan Qihao completely lost his patience, "As long as you agree to marry, I will pack the things for you, otherwise there is no way."

What a fart, that woman's things have been burned long ago.

Not a single hair.

But will he tell Luo Xun?

Impossible.

In fact, this possibility was also thought of by Luo Xun. After all, it has been so many years, and Shan Qihao doesn't love his mother, so how could he still have something left.

He was just unwilling to give it a try, but he didn't expect it to be so.

"Then forget it."

Standing up, ignoring the threat coming from behind, he left the Shan family without looking back.

Since there was no agreement, the driver couldn't see him off, so Luo Xun had no choice but to walk out.

Walking in this villa area that was incompatible with him, when he could no longer see the Shan family's villa, he couldn't help it after all, covered his mouth and cried.

No one doesn't want a warm family and loving parents.

Whenever other people had fun with their families during Chinese New Year, but he could only be alone or go back to the orphanage, he fantasized about his own family more than once.

He also often comforts himself, saying that his parents may have no choice but to let him live outside.

They all love themselves, not deliberately not wanting themselves.

But reality gave him a slap in the face.

The man who gave him life was so disgusting.

……

Walking out of the villa complex, Luo Xun couldn't find a bus stop or a taxi, so he had no choice but to walk slowly in the direction of the school.

When he was tired from walking, he sat down to rest for a while, and then walked again.

Ke Shaobin called him, but he didn't let the other party answer, he just wanted to be alone for a while.

Until the sky is getting dark, until the street lights on both sides of the road, until there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street.

Before he knew it, he had been walking for hours.

As he walked, he silently recalled all the past of the past 18 years. The more he thought about it, the sadder he became, and tears rolled down his face.

Because of this, Luo Xun, who was indulging in sadness, didn't realize that the shadow under his feet had already changed its appearance.

It was a black mass, and it was writhing vigorously with its teeth and claws, as if it wanted to get out of the owner's body.

"Classmate~~"

At this time, an erratic voice suddenly came from under the shade of the tree.

Luo Xun's body froze, and goose bumps appeared on his white arms.

In the sweltering summer night, it seemed that something invisible made him feel cold.

"Classmate~~"

Another erratic voice came.

This time Luo Xun heard clearly that the voice was coming from his left, turned his head cautiously, and saw a person sitting on a cool chair under the thick shade of a tree.

Because the shade of the trees was thick and blocked most of the street lights, it was only a man who could be seen clearly.

He seemed uncomfortable, curled up and leaning against the cool chair by the side of the road.

are you sick?

"Classmate~~ help me," the man spoke again.

After hesitating for a while, Luo Xun approached cautiously, stood one meter away, and asked softly, "Student, are you feeling unwell? Do you need to call 120 for you?"

"OK!!"

'Kaka~'

With the sound of dry bones twisting, the man suddenly stood up, raised his head, and stared at Luo Xun with blood-red eyes in his dark eyes.

"..."

It was only then that Luo Xun realized that the person in front of him was not a student at all, it should be said that he was not a person at all.

This is a middle-aged male ghost with a rotten gut, he should be around 40 to [-] years old.

He opened his bloody mouth wide open, smiling sinisterly at himself.

"..."

"..."

"what!!!"

Luo Xun was taken aback for a moment, then screamed when he realized it, turned around and ran away.

But no matter how hard he tried now, he just couldn't lift his foot, it seemed... something seemed to hold his ankle.

Looking down...

Shadow, is shadow.

"Help! There's a ghost!"

Luo Xun yelled in horror, opened his teeth and claws, took out the only mobile phone on his body, and slapped it in the air.

But the shadow under his feet was like a ball of ink, as Luo Xun struggled and screamed, it grew bigger and bigger, and even stood up slowly.

In the panic, Luo Xun saw that there was a rope in the outstretched hand of the shadow, and it was stretching towards his neck.

It's going to strangle itself?

"Go away, go away!"

Luo Xun was terrified, crying and shouting, beating wildly in the air.

Until the invisible rope really wrapped around his neck, until the withered hand of the middle-aged male ghost behind him put his shoulder.

Luo Xun was forced to stop struggling.

Because he can't move!

"Hmm~"

The invisible rope around the neck is getting tighter and tighter, and a pair of extremely cold ghost hands are slowly poking inside along the hem of the clothes, the sharp nails almost scratching the flesh.

It seems that the next second will make people gutted.

The sinister voice of the middle-aged male ghost came from next to his ears, and there was also a foul smell in it.

"What a body, it's mine."

"no, do not want."

Luo Xun felt that he would suffocate to death in the next second, and tried hard to break free.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move a single finger.

Are you going to die here today?

No, he didn't want to die, he had just grown up, his life had just begun, he hadn't got his mother's belongings yet, and he hadn't seen his mother's appearance yet.

How could he just die like this?

Who will save yourself, who will save yourself?

Big tears rolled down, and the grievance and unwillingness in Luo Xun's heart became more and more intense.

……