Chapter Eight You Are My Wife
I immediately remembered what Li Laojiu said today. He said that he could help me move Ren Qiancang's body back to this small building today. These soils are...
I closed my eyes, and the picture of Ren Qiancang having a body and headless appeared in my mind. "Don't scare yourself." I said to myself, tremblingly opening the yard door with the key. After leaving the yard, I quickly closed the yard door.
Looking at the traces of the soil, Li Laojiu should have buried him outside. Otherwise, he wouldn't have a key, and he wouldn't have come in. At least outside the house. Although I knew that's the case, a headless body appeared in my mind, which was placed in the living room, kitchen, stairs, or...
I was afraid but I didn't dare to look at it and confirm it. Just when I was still standing at the gate of the yard, the lights in the living room were on.
"Ah!" The sudden change in light made me scream. I quickly covered my chest with my hands to prevent my heart from beating so badly, and I felt a pain in my chest. I even began to worry, if I would be scared to death by him a few more times.
Ren Qiancang's voice came from the living room. Until now, I can recognize his voice with certainty. Listening to the sound is better than looking at his cat eyes. He said, "I came back so late, so I thought you really dared to run away with my money."
He is really in the living room! I slowly moved over, and the picture in my heart was that Ren Qiancang was lying on the ground in the living room, and his head was floating in the air.
"Don't be scared. If you scare me again, I will really run away with your money and never come back." I have never thought before. I think that since I want to get this house and this money, I have to accept it. In a subconscious mind, I believe that he is the owner of the house and the money is his. Although I have not taught me since I was a child, I can still do this kind of integrity in life.
Ren Qiancang's voice came from above my head, and he said, "Why did you say I scared you? You didn't even look at me."
Then I slowly opened my eyes. Because I lowered my head, the first thing I saw was a pair of shoes. With the experience last time, I knew that sometimes ghosts also have feet.
His eyes continued to rise, and his body was wearing a simple T-shirt and pants, but he still looked very stylish.
His eyes continued to go up. He did not wear sunglasses. His face with a tall nose and beautiful lip shape was a pair of cat eyes. Even though he had looked at those eyes many times, I was still scared.
He looked at me being scared and said angrily: "With your body and your head, you will still be scared when you stand in front of you. This can only be said that your own heart is not able to bear it."
I was still thinking about his words, and he suddenly grabbed my hand. The cold feeling made me exclaim and struggle, but his strength was very strong, and my struggle had no effect at all.
He held my hand, looked at me struggling, and whispered: "Relax, relax, I have no intention of hurting you."
When I stopped screaming, he had already pressed my hand on his chest. He said, "I have a body, I have a head, I can speak, I have a house and money, okay, merchants, you are my wife. This is that simple."
I shivered and wanted to pull my hand back, but I didn't succeed. The touch in my hand was a cold body. Although it was still carrying water vapor, he must have just taken a shower. Although it was slightly elastic and not the stiffness of the corpse, it was indeed a corpse without heartbeat and body temperature.
I mustered up the courage and said, "What the hell do you want me to do? It's not that simple to guard the house and your body."
I originally wanted to talk about the corpse, but I changed to a more acceptable word.
"So smart." He bent down. Our heights were indeed quite different. We had never eaten well since we were young. I have only 158 to 158, a difference of about 20 centimeters. He approached me, pinched my chin and raised my head. I quickly closed my eyes and stopped looking at his weird cat eyes.
He said, "Don't be afraid, I just need you to do one thing. After you finish it, the house and the money will be yours. Of course, at that time, you can get married to anyone you want. But now, I am your husband."
"What the hell do you want me to do?" I still closed my eyes and didn't dare to look at him.
He let me go and took a step back. I quickly lowered my head and didn't dare to look at him. He said, "It's very simple. Accompany me back to my house. I want to find out the real reason for my murder. Before we go back to my house, we have to get the blood jade bracelet back. I can be sure it has something to do with my death."
"Then aren't you going to find the police in this kind of thing?"
"Hmph!" Ren Qiancang sneered, "The police just made me missing. Even if I put the body in front of them, my family would always have a way to make my death a headless case."
"What does it mean? Didn't you say you were a thief sneaking in and killing the robbery?"
"You believe it all? Have you ever seen anyone who kills people and robs money? They will use very thin threads to cut off other people's heads, use a bowl, then follow the blood, put the blood jade bracelet in the bowl containing my blood, and then..."
"Ah!" I shouted, "Stop talking, stop talking. Woo woo..." I started crying, saying while crying, "The red quilt in your room..."
"Yes, that was originally a beige quilt, stained red by my blood." Ren Qiancang sneered: "Go upstairs, take your time. I have been waiting for so many years, and I don't care about waiting for a few more days."
He turned around and walked towards the living room. I was still thinking about his words. He meant that his death was deliberately made up. And it was the kind of magic. So this is what he said before, my grandfather's affairs are inconsistent.
I hurriedly chased after me and said, "Ren Qiancang, your death has nothing to do with my grandfather. Then this house belongs to my grandfather, and my grandfather didn't feel sorry for you. The house should be mine. Mine! Mine..."
Before I could even say the word "天" behind me, he had already come to me and lowered his head and pecked my lips: "I have been waiting here for so many years, and finally met a woman who was sleeping in that bed. Do you think I will let you go."
I was stunned. This is the pattern of ghosts entangling people. Why are they so handsome and so scoundrels? He turned around and left. I had been going upstairs for a while.
I originally thought that I had been talking nonsense these two days, and he had no reason to scare me anymore. But when I returned to the room, I saw him lying on the bed and looking at my book. I paid attention to the color of the quilt almost at the same time.
Fortunately, the blue one, I bought it. It’s not OK, this is my quilt!
"Hey! My quilt!" I shouted. You know, it's really hard to determine what kind of nature he is now. If I really want to define it, I would think he is a corpse with a ghost body, but he is on his own body.
Although he can speak and move, he also used my quilt to cover the body. This... I don't have such a strong psychological endurance.
He raised his eyebrows and looked over. The cat-like eyes scared me to take a step back and said, "You cover, you cover, I, I, go to another room to sleep."
"It seems that there is only one bed in the whole building." His words were like a basin of cold water poured on his head.
"Then you go to sleep, I'll go to the living room on the first floor to sit." After I said that, I went downstairs directly. I would continue to be hit even if I stayed there.
When I went down to the first floor, I realized how simple I thought. It was August and the weather was very hot. But it was outside this small building. Many people in rural areas slept on the roof at night. However, the temperature in this small building was much lower than that outside. A few days ago, I slept with a blanket. I had to sit like this all night. If I didn’t feel cold, I would have a cold and fever.
If I could go out to chat with classmates all night in the city or just spend some money to go to the hotel. But now in this small countryside, I know very few people. After all, I have been outside since I was eleven or twelve years old. The only aunt who got married was, I would rather have a cold and fever here than beg her.
Chapter completed!