White Moonlight of the Tyrant

Today is the death day of Ming Ran's grandfather.

The sky in the cemetery was gray and gloomy, as if shrouded in a thick layer of dirty fog. The wind in early spring carried the bitterness of winter, scraping the human skin and flesh, shivering.

Ming Ran stood in front of his grandfather's tombstone for several hours, whispering many whispers in his heart, as the sky gradually darkened.

Suddenly a cold wind blew, and a few cats meowed in my ears.

In the next second, Ming Ran realized that he had changed places.

He was originally in a vast cemetery, but now he was standing in a small dark room.

Ming Ran was startled, he had heard people say that he would encounter some weird and unusual things in the cemetery, but he did not expect to meet them.

The small room was very dark, only a palm-sized window was opened at the top of the wall for ventilation. With the faint light, Ming Ran observed around.

Dirty, broken, messy, small.

This is the full evaluation of Ming Ran for this room.

With a creaking sound, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, Ming Ran was startled, and hurriedly bent down to drill into the small cupboard beside him.It was only after he got in that he realized that his perspective and this body were very strange!

The line of sight is very close to the ground, and the hands and feet are used together when walking, and the landing is silent.

The most frightening thing is that he has grown furry, yellow claws and a tail!

Four middle-aged men and women came in from the door, all dressed as servants, and through the light outside the room, Ming Ran found a ragged boy lying not far in front of him.

The boy was face down, lying on the floor, his body bones looked very thin, he was exhaling more air than inhaling, as if he was about to die.What made Ming Ran even more horrifying was that the boy's back was covered with bloodstains, which looked like scars left by someone who had abused him.

"Don't pretend to be dead, get up!" A bloated maid shouted in a rough voice: "If you dare to confront Master Jia, you will be hit lightly. You are lucky that Master Jia didn't shoot you!"

After shouting a few times, but the boy didn't move, the fat servant ordered someone to bring a basin of ice water and poured it on the boy.

Salt was added to the water, and the boy convulsed in pain instantly, shouted a few times, and was dragged up.

The fat maid stared at the young man with disgust, and said coldly: "Don't think that you can fly on a branch and become a phoenix after entering Huo's house. Your mother is a slut, and you are the son of a slut! A slut should look like a slut." , this time is to teach you a lesson, don't try to compete with the second young master, you are not worthy."

After some humiliation and torture, several servants left, and the prison-like room was closed again.

The teenager was tortured to the point of death, and was drenched all over.He was lying on the floor with blank eyes, like a stone sculpture sunken in a dirty swamp, falling continuously, lifeless and hopeless.

Ming Ran watched all this, pity, sorrow, distressed all kinds of emotions climbed up his chest, locked his heart like a vine, making him unable to breathe.

"Who's there!" The young man's hoarse voice suddenly came, and his dark eyes stared at the small wooden cabinet in front of him, getting deeper and deeper.

"Come out, I see you!"

Ming Ran was startled, and couldn't help but let out a sound, a milky sound, and a very faint cat sound.

"Meow..."

In the next second, Ming felt his chest was hot, as if it was going to scald his chest, and his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness instantly.

The young man frowned in thought, supported his painful body, and walked carefully to the locker in the corner where sundries were piled up.The cabinet is so small that it is impossible for Tibetans to force it into a child. What is in it!

The young man's hands trembled slightly, and after gripping the handle of the cabinet, he pulled it away violently.

A piece of light green fluorescent light rushed towards his face, just like the fireflies that he encountered by chance on a country night road when he was a child.

The fireflies dissipated almost instantly, and there was nothing in the locker except for a few tattered clothes.

However, in a trance, the boy heard a faint meow.

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The burning sensation in his chest gradually disappeared, Ming Ran opened his eyes and found himself leaning against the gravestone of his grandfather.

He actually fell asleep in front of grandpa's grave!

There was still a faint residual heat in his chest, Ming Ran stood up quickly, and pulled out the red thread on his neck. The snow-white fish-shaped jade pendant had a soft and elegant color, and there was a slight coolness in the palm of his hand, nothing unusual.

The boy he saw just now seemed to be just a dream, Ming Ran rubbed his brows, and stuffed the jade pendant back into his neckline.

It was getting dark, Ming Ran packed up his things, said goodbye to his grandfather, and walked out of the cemetery alone.He is 22 years old this year, but his appearance is slightly childish, much like an 18-9-year-old boy.

At this time, he was dressed in black, walking alone on the lonely stone road in the cemetery, looking gloomy, thin and pitiful.

Passing by a few staff guarding the garden, they murmured in low voices: "This kid is so bold, he dares to come here alone at such a late hour."

"He comes several times a month and I see him a lot."

"Does he have no family? It looks like he's still in school, what a pity..."

"There's something even more pitiful, this young man can't speak, he's a mute!"

"Wow, that's too pitiful. You're pretty, but you're dumb. How can you find a wife in the future!"

As soon as they heard that Ming Ran was dumb, they looked at Ming Ran even more recklessly, their eyes almost turned into reality, as if they had to hear Ming Ran shouting "Ah, ah, ah" before they would give up.

But Ming Ran has long been used to this kind of strange look in his eyes, and passed those few staff members expressionlessly.

Ming Ran is not dumb, he has language difficulties and intermittent aphasia due to stimulation.

In such a situation, he often cannot express himself correctly, speaks slowly, stutters when he is too nervous, and cannot speak.

Especially in crowded places, he will be extra nervous and find it difficult to speak.

It may even cause symptoms such as chest tightness and suffocation.

He didn't want to be laughed at, so he rarely spoke.In order to prevent others from approaching him and initiate a conversation, he always keeps a cold face, and he has an aura of "don't get close to strangers" all over his body.

However, the former Ming Ran was not like this.

He is gentle, cheerful, and often has a smile on his mouth.No one could imagine that the boy who was once so sunny would become so lifeless, he was a completely different person.

Ming Ran was born in Lin City. His father, Ming Ruifeng, is a well-known wealthy businessman in the local area, and he opened a catering management company.His grandfather, Xia Junshan, is the vice president of the Domestic Culinary Association. He once won the championship of a culinary competition and is known as the "God of Chef" among the people.

Because of these two elders, Ming Ran has loved cooking since childhood.

He has a very high culinary talent since he was a child, and has won awards one after another. He is the proud son of heaven that outsiders are very envious of.In addition, he is gentle and humble, positive and optimistic, sunny and lovely, and he is even more of a treasure to the elders.

But fate is always unpredictable, even if you are the favored child of heaven and have everything that everyone envies, there is still a moment when you fall from the clouds.

Ming Ran's mother Xia Yun died in a car accident.

One month after Xia Yun's death, Ming Ruifeng immediately brought back a strange woman, followed by a boy who was about the same age as Ming Ran.

Ming Ruifeng asked Ming Ran to call him brother.

"This is your brother, Mingxiu."

Ming Ruifeng's nonchalant words were a heavy blow to Ming Ran.That graceful and graceful woman and the obedient young man behind her are like a bloody ironclad evidence.

It proved that his most beloved and admired father betrayed him and his mother more than 20 years ago.

Even, he couldn't wait for his mother's spirit in heaven to rest in peace, so he took her back to the outer room non-stop, and let the woman take Xia Yun's place grandly.

No one would show a good face when his father brought his stepmother back after his mother died suddenly.That night, Ming Ran and Ming Ruifeng had a big fight.

Intense and fierce.

Ming Ran has always been very sensible, and he always keeps in mind the eight words "be kind and filial to parents".

But on that night, Ming Ran seemed to be a different person.

He is sharp, he is mean, he overturns the luggage of his stepmother Su Wenyi, he pours cold water on the clothes of his illegitimate son Mingxiu, he argues loudly with Ming Ruifeng, like a double-edged sword suddenly unsheathed, hurting both the enemy and himself.

But sometimes, sharpness is just a protective umbrella to protect the poor soul hiding in our body, shivering, suffering, and unwilling to face reality.

It's done, Ming Ran can't be the ant that shakes the elephant, he can't accept the fact that his mother died, and he can't face the scene where his father is in love with other women.

Ming Ran is like a loser fleeing from the wilderness, fleeing for his life, hiding in his grandfather Xia Junshan's house.

He hides in the room every day, seeing no one and not speaking.Either meditate like a rock, or sleep buried under a quilt.Sometimes, he would dream of his mother in a dream, and then wake up suddenly, holding the quilt and crying.

Until one day, near twelve o'clock, he woke up from his dream like an electric shock.His throat was dry and sore, he came out of the room and was about to go to the kitchen to find some water to drink.

Passing the living room, he saw grandpa sitting on the sofa with his head bowed.

The entertainment program on the TV was happily performing, Ming Ran walked over and turned off the TV, helped his grandfather up to take him back to his room.

But the moment he put his hand on his grandfather's wrist, a strange and terrifying coolness crawled all over his body.

Xia Junshan's body was stiff and cold, Ming Ran was so frightened that he hurriedly turned on the light, only to see Xia Junshan had a grim expression, no breath, and had already died.

Burning as if in an ice cave, he panickedly dialed the emergency number, and watched in panic as the medical staff carried away the cold and stiff Xia Junshan.

Just like when they carried away their mother Xia Yun.

Ming Ran begged the doctor to save him again, maybe in the next second, grandpa would be alive again.

He still remembers that at his mother's funeral, he cried bitterly, and his grandfather touched his head and said to him:

"You have to remember that when people live in this world, they will encounter many difficulties, but they must never shrink back and must not be afraid.

You have to learn to experience parting, you have to learn to say goodbye with a smile, you have to understand that in this world, anyone may leave you.

But your courage and strength will never leave.

They are deep in your soul and make you a fierce and powerful person.

I really hope to see that good grandson who was once brilliant!Come back quickly, stand up, grandpa is waiting for you! "

"I... I'm back... I'm back!" Ming Ran's voice was hoarse, and he pulled Xia Junshan's stiff hand tremblingly.

The surrounding doctors and nurses looked at him with pity, but only pity.Because they have seen too much life and death, they can't give much except a little pity. All the pain and reluctance can only be experienced and faced by the family members of the deceased.

"I was wrong about grandpa.. I shouldn't have locked myself in the room.. I shouldn't be so decadent...I was wrong about grandpa...you open your eyes and look at me!"

Ming Ran was crying heartbreakingly, his eyes were red and swollen, he couldn't accept the fact that his relatives left one after another, it felt like someone stabbed his heart with an awl.

You have to learn to experience parting, you have to learn to say goodbye with a smile, you have to understand that in this world, anyone may leave you.

Ming Ran wanted to tell his grandpa, I don't want to say goodbye, I don't want to say goodbye, I have already lost my mother, and I must never lose you again, grandpa, please come back... But he suddenly found out.

No matter what, he couldn't make a sound anymore.