[Comprehensive British and American] Goddess of Misfortune

Probably at dusk and dusk, it was already approaching the meal time. People with families had already arrived at home and enjoyed a warm dinner with their families. There was a human atmosphere, as if he was the only one in this world.

The surrounding atmosphere was hollow and disturbing, and he suddenly felt a little irritable, as if he was about to lose something important.

Having been at the bottom for so long, and having never seen anything while groping around, Asdesi naturally doesn't believe in Buddhism.

Even though he was thinking this way, the unstoppable uneasiness in his heart was still churning. He kicked the stone on the side of the road with some strength, as if he wanted to kick some emotions, the round stone fell down along with his strength. On the wall, a white mark fell out with a sound like a beautiful scar, but the stone that had completed its mission was not so lucky. Looking at the broken stone, the man felt even more irritable in his heart .

"Shit!" He cursed, and finally couldn't help turning his head and going back the same way. After hesitating for so long, he finally made up his mind to see the situation of Huang Mao and his mother——

"I just took a look, just a look."

He said so to himself in his heart.

He actually knows how difficult the family's conditions are. In addition, half of her mother's salary has to pay her rent, and the remaining half has to be given to him. Her life is really tight, and sometimes it is really difficult. After going down, the acquaintances in the vegetable market will give her some leftover vegetable leaves and meat dregs from the vegetables sold that day, so that she can make do with it for a few days.

It's not that he doesn't feel sorry for his mother. After all, he is the blood relative who gave birth to him and raised him. It's just that when he thinks about that incident back then, he feels uncomfortable, and he feels even more in his heart that that woman should suffer such torture. , are all redemption.

It's just that he suddenly thought, what if she held the money in her hand and refused to give it to him during the robbery?

After all, her money is hard-won, and Huang Mao's character is naturally impulsive...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he could only suppress his thoughts and speed up his pace, which turned into a trot in the end.

A long time had passed when he ran out of the alley. According to Huangmao's past habits, he would not do anything in front of people, and the road from the bank to his mother's home was an empty alley. Not much, almost without thinking, Asdesi can guess where the other party will be waiting——

He will definitely guard the third alley.

It used to be an old house, but now it was bought by the construction unit. Recently, it happened to be building a villa area. It has been almost unoccupied for a while. Even if there are nearby people passing by, they can only see the sealed area. The construction site was filled with loud noises that shook the sky.

If you choose this place to do bad things, not only is the chance of being seen very small, those deafening machine sounds can directly cover up the sudden screams, and the inspection well in the alley is a natural place to dump corpses.

Even if Huang Mao killed his mother by mistake, as long as it was handled cleanly, no one would suspect him.

There couldn't be a more fitting place.

Thinking of it this way, Asdesi's pace became faster. Although the resentment in his heart has not subsided after so many years, it is obviously impossible for him to watch his mother die. .

His father was dead, and he didn't want his mother to die because he didn't stop those crimes in time.

It was already ten minutes later when he arrived at that alley.

The alley was very noisy, the blue iron sheet could not completely surround the construction floor, and the raised arms of the huge excavator could be seen. Asdeth gradually slowed down. He tried to concentrate on listening, but he didn't listen at all. Less than any vocals.

The uneasiness in my heart grew even stronger.

He slowed down his steps, his hands were already in his pockets, he clenched the fruit knife he usually carried with him to pretend to be aggressive, and he cheered himself up, for fear that when he turned a corner, he would see Huang Mao's intimidation could not be turned into a scene where he became angry and murdered to vent his anger.

But he obviously thought too much.

Until he was standing at the door of his mother's house, he never saw the yellow hair.

Astor frowned.

Did that guy not do anything?

No, it's impossible, Huang Mao must have robbed him with his own hands, there's no need for him to lie to him because of this kind of thing, and Huang Mao is really short of money recently.

And although his mother looks decent and comes to the bank to withdraw money every month, she is definitely not a rich and powerful person. Even if something happened to the robbery, as long as no one is killed, it will be fine afterwards send off.

So what the hell is going on?

While thinking, he took out the key of his mother's house. Of course he had the key. Although he never returned it, his mother still left one for him, hoping that he could go back and see her sometime.

Asdesi skillfully opened the door that he hadn't passed for a long time, but as soon as the door opened, he froze in place.

He saw Huangmao's body—this guy was dead.

His chest was pierced by a knife mark, and the savageness remaining on his face showed how much the pain was caught off guard. Asdes thought Huangmao had struggled, but the injury was too severe, even if he struggled out of the murderer's control, He still couldn't escape the fate of death.

And at this very moment, the dead man was lying naked in his living room, his widened eyes showed how much he couldn't close his eyes.

His realization was opened, and the next second he saw his mother lying on the table with her back to him, her life and death unknown.

He subconsciously wanted to get closer to take a closer look, but took a few steps back in the next second.

"Have you finally noticed me?" The man in front of the table raised his teacup far away towards him. The color of the tea was black and green, and the tea leaves were so fine that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

The edges of the two cups on the table were white, and the patterns had faded cleanly. They were tea leaves brought out by his mother, so it was obvious that this man was his mother's guest.

Although Asdesi is not at home all year round, the situation at home is still very clear. After all, there is only one person working, and his mother does the accounting work in the tea shop. These broken tea leaves must be leftovers from the tea sellers. I couldn't sell it, so I gave it to my mother as a favor, but even so, my mother rarely took out these tea leaves to entertain guests, only when distinguished guests came to the door——

Could it be that this man is still some kind of distinguished guest?

"Who are you?" After identifying for a long time, he couldn't find any memory from the other person's face, but Asdesi always felt that the opposite face looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it anyway. After a while, He finally couldn't help but give up thinking and asked.

"Me?" Sid took a sip of tea, with a carefree expression on his face, as if what he drank was not free broken tea, but the most delicious wine, "I'm just your mother's savior, but you Don't thank me for punishing evil and promoting good, after all, when the police investigate, they can only conclude that your mother was too defensive."

The young gangster was almost shocked by the news, "You killed Huang Mao?"

"Yes." The man nodded honestly, "but your mother is still alive. After all, she is destined to die by your hands. I don't want to do such a thankless and thankless thing."

Asde's pupils widened instantly, "What are you talking about? I don't understand what you mean!"

"Don't you think this scene looks familiar?" Sid spread his hands, "The man who fell on the ground and died for a long time, the woman who was raped and suppressed for committing crimes despite doing nothing, and you who are innocent."

His voice was low, with the temptation of a ghost, "Isn't this the restoration of what happened many years ago in your memory?"

He knows about that!

Asides was startled by the realization that suddenly popped up in his mind, that matter was the secret of their mother and child, who is this person and why did he know? 1

No, he probably didn't know, he was just trying to blackmail me.

Comforting himself like this, Asdesi restrained the frightened expression on his face and forced himself to calm down, "What are you talking about? I can't understand what you are talking about at all. Who are you? I don't know you, you go out , don't stay at my house!"

"Do you still remember that incident a few years ago?" Sid blinked, "When your parents were arguing about you, you were afraid to hide in the room and dare not go out, and your father had a bad temper. He rushed to the room and took you out. He asked your opinion sharply, but he couldn’t answer his question because he was afraid that you would be speechless. So he was angry and wanted to hit you, and you were scared when you were young. Dizzy, in order to protect you, your mother accidentally killed him. This is your version of the story."

Asdesi's gaze sank, this man appeared inexplicably, acted inexplicably, and what he said made him flustered even more, "What are you going to do!" He asked.

"Isn't it a happy thing to shirk responsibility?" The man tilted his head, "Do you know, Asides Deside, the one who actually killed your father was you."

Asdesi's denial almost blurted out, "You're talking nonsense! Obviously she killed it!"

Sid sighed helplessly, "If it is said that your mother's current misfortune is her own fault, then I think her greatest misfortune is that she gave birth to you.

Have you ever wondered why your mother, who is afraid of knives, dared to raise a knife to kill people? Why are you obviously not habitual offenders? Didn't find anything, and made it a mystery? "

Asdesi's face turned pale almost instantly, and the man's lowered voice sounded in his ears, "The reason is very simple, because you are the real murderer."