Chapter 116 The ghost father who protects his daughter (1)

The day when the news of his father's death came, it was the darkest day in Zhang Yule's life. Dark clouds covered the moon. From then on, his life fell into darkness. I thought that I would go all the way to despair, but I never thought that he had been silently guarding me and leading me out of the predicament.

, that day, my father came back to me in another way, letting me see that the dark clouds will eventually fade away, and the light will always come.

My mother once asked me hysterically, wouldn't you be afraid if he stayed by your side like this? But I want to say: What you are afraid of is what I miss and long for. - Zhang Yule's monologue -

Yule, Yule, means giving happiness. This is the name Zhang Yule’s father Zhang Yuanxiao gave her. I heard that his father started thinking of her name when she was in her mother’s belly, and he didn’t know that he liked his daughter.

The reason for thinking about her so much was because of other reasons. Anyway, before she was born, her father had always believed that the baby in her mother's belly was a girl. By the time she was born, he had already given hundreds of girl names.

Later, among hundreds of names that he stayed up late looking up in the dictionary to choose, he chose the name Yule. He said that he hoped his daughter would be happy all her life.

Zhang Yule was indeed very happy. During the years when she lived with her parents, she was like living in honey.

Her father is also like a hero. When other children bully her, he will take her to her door to seek justice for her. Even if he works very hard, he will find time to visit her during holidays from time to time, and will treat the little girl with him.

Put it on your shoulder, take her to the amusement park, buy her a beautiful doll, take her to plant and water flowers...

Although Zhang Yule's life is not rich, he is happy every day.

But everything was broken when she turned sixteen.

My father died in a car accident. My mother took her father's compensation and sold the house within two months. She remarried and came to another city, another strange home, one that did not belong to her and that was vaguely hidden.

A terrible, so-called home.

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In the cramped and dark space, only two people could stand at most. Above the head, a dim light dimly reflected the girl standing below.

The girl was sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a blue and white short-sleeved school uniform and trousers. Her long hair was tied into a high ponytail, revealing her smooth forehead and beautiful oval face underneath.

She has pure facial features, white skin, bright eyes and white teeth. She is a very good-looking girl.

The girl is none other than Zhang Yule.

Her slender arms held the clothes she was going to change tonight. In front of her eyes was a water heater and a shower head. This place, which could only accommodate two people, was a small bathroom.

Because there is a squat toilet next to it, in fact, only one person can stand in the remaining space.

Zhang Yule reached out and hung the clothes on the hook on the wall.

"Click"

Suddenly, a voice came from outside, neither too loud nor too small. Zhang Yule's body trembled, like a frightened little rabbit, and his face turned pale.

She turned her head and looked to the side almost immediately.

Next to it is the bathroom door.

This is a wooden door.

The first time he entered the bathroom, Zhang Yule locked the door behind his back.

The bathroom door handle did not move, and Zhang Yule breathed a sigh of relief.

Just the next second, her eyes fell on the top of the bathroom door, where there was supposed to be a small window 20 cm long and 10 cm wide, but she didn't know when the glass on the small window was broken.

, now the small window is empty, there is nothing.

However, the small window is relatively tall, about 1.9 meters. An ordinary adult would also need to put something on it to reach the height of the small window.

Zhang Yule remained frozen in place, his eyes always falling on the empty small window.

It didn't move away for a long time.

As time passed by, Zhang Yule subconsciously held his breath, but there seemed to be nothing there.

Maybe he heard it wrong, Zhang Yule thought in his mind.

At this time, my mother is cooking, which should be the sound she makes when she is busy.

Thinking like this, Zhang Yule's tense nerves relaxed and she continued to hang her clothes.

After hanging up the clothes, Zhang Yule turned on the water heater.

Although it is summer now, Zhang Yule still has to wash in hot water.

Soon, warm water sprayed out from the nozzle, but because this was the peak water consumption period, the water flow out was relatively small.

Zhang Yule placed the nozzle in the bucket, and according to his habit, he waited until the water flow became stronger before washing it.

The rustling sound of water seems to cover a lot of things.

Zhang Yule tied the ponytail into a ball in two or two strokes, then moved his hands to his neck and took off something tied with a red rope.

It was a red cloth bag embroidered into a triangle.

But in fact, there is a peace charm hidden inside.

It was several years ago that her father, Zhang Yuanxiao, took her and her mother to the temple and specially prayed for her and her mother.

Several years have passed, and even though the cloth belt with the peace charm on the outside is usually carefully protected, the outside is still slowly fading, and it is not as bright as it was at the beginning.

The peace charm belonging to Zhang Yule is still there, but the one that his father gave to his mother... I don't know when, it has long since disappeared.

Zhang Yule once asked his mother, and she said that she had lost it, and she didn’t know whether she had lost it actively or passively.

"Dad." Zhang Yule rubbed the peace charm with his fingertips and murmured silently.

Covering the sadness in his eyes, Zhang Yule hung the peace charm on the hook and reached to the buttons of his clothes to untie them.

At this moment, a chill ran down Zhang Yule's back for no apparent reason. At that moment, she felt as if there was a pair of eyes staring at her from the darkness, like a dormant poisonous snake.

Almost as an instinctive reaction, Zhang Yule stopped unbuttoning the buttons and turned to look at the small window above his head.

There, there is nothing.

It was as if the disgusting feeling of being spied on just now was her imagination.

Is it really her imagination?

Zhang Yule continued to stare at the small window for a few seconds, ten seconds, twenty seconds... until one minute passed, the water in the bucket had filled up half of the bucket, and there was still nothing there.

She should look away.

She should continue taking a shower.

only……

For some reason, Zhang Yule didn't continue. She retreated frequently, to the very back of the toilet, to the direction facing the bathroom door, until she could see the entire small window clearly when she raised her eyes.

The sound of water was still rushing. Just a few seconds after Zhang Yule stared at the small window, she suddenly met a pair of black eyes, with a strong prying eyes and turbidity. At that moment, Zhang Yule's face turned pale rapidly, without any trace of it.

color.

Her eyes suddenly widened and she subconsciously let out a scream.

"ah."

Along with the screams, something seemed to have fallen outside, and then there were footsteps of someone leaving in a panic.
Chapter completed!