Chapter 37 Midnight Mother
As we all know, the daytime mothers are not often active in the world of secular people. In addition to almost endless prayers, they also seem to have endless work to do.
So what will happen to the nanny at midnight? What will happen to her when she dates a young man?
Ha, please don’t think about it, because this date is just a work date.
The car was galloping on the road outside the city, and the city was no longer visible here, which was blocked by the woods in the night. The tightly slight chilling sound came into the tightly clenched window, and the smell of the nanny beside him blew all the way to the nostrils of Tang Yunyang who was driving.
This was a strange date. Who would have thought that it would be like this when they dated a nun. When they arrived at the date, the nun, who was all shrouded in a black robe, suddenly stepped out of the darkness and sat next to Tang Yunyang and said only one word "drive".
Tang Yunyang, who was completely inexplicable, had to drive around the city in a car. After several circles, the nun was probably impatient with his understanding and said four more words, "Going north out of the city"! This made him look like today.
"I don't understand, Madam Mary...!"
Who knew that the other party just turned his face to the car window and looked out into the darkness outside, showing him that it was not the time to talk, or that she didn't want to talk to him now. Fortunately, Tang Yunyang is an atheist, otherwise he would think he was doing something with the demons outside!
"My God, do the nuns use perfume too?"
This is another question. Apart from going to church with Jane Meilin, Tang Yunyang probably never went to that place again. As for the lives of the nannies, it was a story that was like a thousand and one night. Whether they were applying perfume, he naturally did not dare to speculate.
However, if we follow the legend of Chinese monks about "hiding the teacher and secretly taking the fragrance of yelling clothes", these nuns who are full of lang style from France may have such similar experiences. In particular, although Tang Yunyang is not very familiar with France, he has heard that in French monasteries, many nuns from the upper class had to join this group for some reason.
But Tang Yunyang was not used to sitting there without talking. After all, the meeting tomorrow will be held. He didn't have so much time to hang out with this nun outside quietly. He had more and more important things to do.
"Well, I don't want to talk, so please listen to me. Look, Madam Marian or we have some misunderstandings in front of us, but now everything has been finalized, and I will fulfill my obligations, so can we be more friendly now?"
However, there was no reaction at all, so Tang Yunyang was worried that this weird woman was asleep.
"Madam, Madam Marian!"
"I'm listening!"
The answer was only three words, but he still didn't turn his face. Tang Yunyang was so depressed that he didn't know what this woman was going to do. However, he didn't plan to give up on this matter. Since he met Madam Marian, his intuition always believed that the woman in front of him might have something to do with Marian.
Although he couldn't tell where the relationship was. So, even though everything was unprecedentedly strange after dating her tonight, he still sighed in his heart.
"What a weird and mysterious woman!"
On the eve of the "Paris Peace Conference", Tang Yunyang drove a beetle that was common in Nancy and was not very noticeable, and carried the nun around. If he had not experienced it personally today, he would not have believed that such an event would have been there.
Finally, the car stopped after nearly an hour of silence in the car. Surprisingly, Madam Marian, who had been turning her face out the window, suddenly said two words dullly.
"parking!"
At this time, Tang Yunyang, who was extremely depressed, simply stepped on the brake, and the sudden and urgent brake sound was particularly clear at night. Unconsciously, Madam Marian shook her body, and then leaned forward, almost knocking her head against the wind.
Looking at her embarrassed look, Tang Yunyang felt angry. Two times, she pretended to be so mysterious that she was playing around. This was because she looked a bit like Marian, otherwise Tang Yunyang would have been too lazy to pay attention to her.
However, surprisingly, the madam in front of her was in good condition. She did not show any anger, and even when she spoke, her voice was still calm and steady, without even a trace of dissatisfaction.
"Mr. Tang, please come with me!"
Outside the car, the entire wilderness was completely silent in a dead environment. Apart from the hills not far away, a light shining outside of an unknown building, indicating that this was still a civilized world, there was no one in the entire wilderness.
Suddenly he came out of the car driving with a warm wind, and the cold directly penetrated into the innermost layer of the clothes. Tang Yunyang couldn't help but chill, his arms trembled, and he felt that the m1911a1 under his ribs were still there. For some reason, the heavy feeling made him feel a sense of security.
Holding the emergency lights equipped on the Beetle's car in hand, as soon as the switch is turned on, a bright light passes through the field. These lights are placed under the seats, and their batteries are usually connected to the generator on the car, and they remain fully charged at any time in case of emergency needs.
Madam Marian didn't have any fear of such a dark night. Before Tang Yunyang's emergency lights were on, she had already headed to the small building on the top of the hills.
As we got closer, the building seemed to be emitting infinite chill. The "huh" midnight cold wind swept across the treetops, making a low sound like "whimpering". When the branches swayed in the moonlight, they seemed to be some kind of monster hiding there to spy on their prey.
If you go to see Madam Marian, you will have no other reaction except that she is still moving her steps and stepping on the dry grass that makes a "six" sound under her feet, saying that she is still a living person.
He raised his eyes and looked at the building. As he got closer and closer, he found that the building had a spire, and there seemed to be a cross on it in addition to a clock.
"A little church? What did she bring me here for?"
Although he didn't know what Madam Marian brought him here for, he seemed to feel that the answer should be somewhere not far away.
Yes, although Tang Yunyang observed it at night, it was a small church. But Madam Marian seemed to have lost interest in the church.
After pushing open the church's iron gate, she did not stop at the church, but walked to the back of the church.
"What a weird nanny, she didn't go in when she got to the church? Where else would she take me?"
This church is made of wooden. When the cold wind blows, the whole church makes a "squeak" sound, as if it has been tortured and will fall down when the next storm comes.
After turning around the church, the wind stopped unexpectedly. Under the deserted moonlight, there was a cemetery in front of Tang Yunyang, and stone tablets of varying heights shone with some ominous colors under the moonlight.
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"ah……"
Suddenly, as if a silence sounded, a dark shadow rushed over.
Tang Yunyang seemed to have naturally lowered his body and moved a few steps. As the emergency light went out, the pistol had already arrived in his hand and was ready to fire.
"No, Mr. Tang, please put away your weapons. This is God's ranch, and weapons cannot be used here!"
At this time, Madam Marian had already pushed down the black hood that was covering her head. Surprisingly, she only showed some of her face like during the day, and her long maroon hair was wrapped around her head like Marian in the past. If it weren't for her below, Tang Yunyang would probably think that she was the Marian Witch.
However, fate is always so cruel and always jealous of everything that is happy in the world. Perhaps the following statement is a kind of proof.
"Mr. Tang, I don't want to ask about your personal matters. But I have to ask you, do you ever have a wife named Marian?"
There is no need to continue this sentence. Tang Yunyang understood that all this must have some connection with Marian's mystery of life and death.
"Yes!"
He hesitated to admit that in his mind, if possible, neither Marian nor Nancy Green would be stingy with the title of wife. Although, this title is relatively more powerful for traditional Chinese people.
"Then it's not surprising! Maybe you're wondering why I asked you today but brought you here. Fortunately, you can still remember that name, so her unforgettable longing before her death might be rewarded!"
"What, you said Marian died in France? How is this possible?"
Madam Marian turned around and said, "Yes, she not only died in France, but she died here after giving birth to the man!"
As he spoke, Madam Marian walked into the depths of the cemetery, where there was a tombstone with the words "Maryan was buried in 1918..." and other words that looked blurred under the lights of the emergency lights.
When Tang Yunyang's fingers touched the cold stone tablet, he could feel the stinging pain of his fingertips as if burning.
"Witch Marianne!"
In an instant, he was a little trance and shook his head as if he was struggling.
Chapter completed!