Reborn 1980 sweet daughter-in-law

"Ah! What are you going to do to me?! Wang Zhaocui! What do you dare to do to me?!!!"

Sun Cuihua went completely crazy, especially the fat head was still looking at her with a smile on the side, his little lips were wriggling, and it was obvious that he was calling the word "Grandma".

"Grandma, don't you want me? Why did you drown me in the river?! Don't you know? The water in the river freezes in winter, so cold that my whole body freezes, and I have no strength to struggle. You can only keep sinking, keep sinking, and finally you can't breathe, and you die."

"I miss you so much! I want you to accompany me! I'm so boring by myself! Yes! Come and accompany me!"

The fat head's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he stretched out his stiff arms, thumping and thumping like a zombie, trying to stretch his arms through the gap in the railing.

Sun Cuihua was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, her back was pressed tightly against the moldy wall, panting heavily, her eyes couldn't believe it, as if she had been greatly frightened, she felt her heart was about to jump out of her throat .

"Grandma! Why are you ignoring me?! Grandma! Come and stay with me! I'm alone in the ground, you don't know how cold it is, it's dark and cold, and there are mice biting my hands and feet. I can't avoid it, I can only be bitten and cry all the time, I keep calling mom, but mom doesn't care about me..."

"It's only you, grandma! You won't want me, right?! I knew grandma loved me the most! Let's go grandma! I'll take you downstairs to eat dumplings! It's delicious!"

The fat head spoke innocently and moved excitedly, as if he was really happy.

Of course, if Sun Cuihua dared to stare at him carefully, he would find that his eyes were terribly cold, without any warmth, not at all as enthusiastic and happy as he appeared on the surface.

Also, there was a window on the wall of the prison, only the size of a fist, but it was enough to allow some mild sunlight to shine through, and it was also enough to illuminate the little fat dumpling.

There is clearly a shadow under his feet. Although it is only a small, short section, it can still be clearly distinguished...

Having a shadow means that it is a human being and not a ghost...Ghosts have no shadow...

No matter how powerful the ghost is, it is impossible to have a shadow, but it is a pity that Sun Cuihua has a guilty conscience and dare not take a closer look at the fat head like a little radish.

"Ah! Get lost! Get away from me as far as you can! I don't know you! You can find whomever you want!"

Sun Cuihua desperately covered her ears, closed her eyes tightly, neither listening nor seeing anything.

While she was desperately saying this to herself, she couldn't help but pay attention to the movement outside, and the crazier she became, the more she couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.

It seems that there is a voice that has been staying in her mind all the time, that is, the voice of the little boy in front of her, crying and giggling, echoing back and forth in the space, which makes people panic.

"Come with me... come with me... come and stay with me! I don't want to stay here by myself... It's cold, it's really cold! How can you bear to leave me here alone? ?! Grandma, don’t you love me the most?! Then come and accompany me!”

Yes, it was this voice, he wanted her life!

He actually wanted her life!He wants her dead!

How dare he!

Sun Cuihua's eyes were hazy, and she couldn't see anything clearly, only a hazy blur, and she stretched out her hand in a daze, trying to pull the boy who couldn't stop talking, and then strangled him to death.

out of reach...too far away...

The fat head moved closer to her with a smile, "Grandma, are you looking for me? You don't need to waste your energy, I'm here by myself..."

The child seemed unaware of any danger, and approached Sun Cuihua without fear, smiling happily.

"I'll strangle you... I'll strangle you!!! I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time! I'll let you die, I'll let you die..."

Her dead branch-like hands were shaped like chicken paws, and she frantically scratched towards the fat head.

The corner of Wang Zhaocui's mouth twitched into a weird smile.

Sudden……

"Sun Cuihua! What are you doing!"

The prison guards came and saw Sun Cuihua trying to misbehave with a child at a glance. What did he see? !

She killed her own grandson, but she still wants to kill other people's children? !
Fortunately, he came here in time, otherwise I don't know how much trouble this old woman will make!

The prison guards quickly rescued Fat Tou from Sun Cuihua's hands. Seeing that he was fine, he gasped for a long time.

The bitch nearly killed him!
"Sun Cuihua! Do you know that this is the crime of intentional homicide! The crime is aggravated, and you will be shot!"

He didn't scare people with his words. Although the old way of killing people and shooting them at every turn is not popular now, he didn't say abolish it after all. The death penalty of shooting still exists.

If someone really went too far, they really couldn't avoid being shot!

That's the way this bad old woman is, and it's almost over!

Wang Zhaocui left with the fat head without a sound, leaving only Sun Cuihua like a corpse, her eyes widened in vain, lying on the ground looking at the darkness above her head, not sure if she was dead or alive.

"Grandma, I'll wait for you underground, please don't make me wait too long!"

When Wang Zhaocui pulled his wrist away, the little boy was still repeating these words with a serious look on his face, but in Sun Cuihua's eyes, he was clearly a complete demon.

The devil who came to claim his life.

"Ah! I killed you!"

Sun Cuihua frantically bumped her head against the iron railing until the blood flowed down and covered her face.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's crazy."

I don't know who said so emotionally, "I've been strong for a lifetime, but I'm going crazy at the end!"

"It's good to be crazy! Crazy people don't talk nonsense, as long as they are crazy, they can't say anything!"

"That's right! It's not the best thing to be crazy, it's better to be dead!"

Several voices echoed back and forth in Sun Cuihua's mind, deafening, her eyes were cloudy and loose, and her eyes fell on a knife handed over by someone in the corner.

It was a rusty fruit knife, not sharp. If you wanted to die, you had to use your strength to slam your head into it hard to make a bloody hole...

"Ok?"

Liu Dan and Sun Zhitao were waiting outside, asking calmly.

"Ah."