Chapter 3 Help
Because this house has no door and the courtyard wall is useless, He Xiaoman deliberately locked the front and rear doors inside before going to bed, and the doors are also closed tightly...
Damn, the door is open!
He Xiaoman's pupils suddenly shrank, and all the blood seemed to surge up to his head, and a heart was about to pop out of his mouth.
The only thing she could do was to grab her treasure bag with her trembling hands and fumble through her cell phone quietly.
Because she couldn't remember where the switch of the lights in this room was.
There are dark black everywhere, and people always have more courage when they have light.
But before she could touch her cell phone...
Alas ~~~
A long and ethereal sigh rang in He Xiaoman's ears: "It's bitter! It's bitter!"
At this moment, He Xiaoman was struck by lightning.
She opened her mouth wide and wanted to ask "Who are you?", but at this moment she felt the muscles in her mouth spasm and tighten like her heart. He Xiaoman kept twitching his mouth as if he was strangled by someone's throat, but he couldn't make any sound.
"If you didn't pass the postgraduate entrance examination, your father found a mistress and gave birth to a son. He refused to pay for your schooling. He also wanted to force you to come back and marry a miner in his forties. Your mother has a bad temperament and doesn't like to fight with others. She doesn't tell you about your grandmother's mess. She was also kicked out because you were disobedient. Your work was not going well and you couldn't match your boyfriend's personality. If you want to break up, you are a little reluctant. You are tired and running around every day. Are you just trying to live such a mess?"
The voice was unaware of the male and female, but he knew everything about He Xiaoman in every detail.
He Xiaoman's work has stagnated, and how can the company's up-and-coming show keep trying to speed up the blow to death of her, the former wave, on the beach. Several of his colleagues either went home to have children after getting married or used various relationships to become her boss, her boss, and two other people who were looking for something else. Now, at the same time, only He Xiaoman, who is not as good as he can, is still struggling to not be thrown away by the company's broken car.
How did my aunt stand by and watch over my mother’s incident this time? How did my second aunt fan the flames and show off her baby son and daughter from time to time, and then asked her with concern, whether she had her job promotion? Have you bought a car? Have you provided a building? When did you eat your wedding candy? Have you saved hundreds of thousands of dollars for so many years?
Anyway, ask whatever you want.
"Look at your relatives, friends, and colleagues, they are all not good things! You are so pitiful!"
He Xiaoman suddenly felt that this person was so good. He understood all his sadness and helpless struggle and hesitation. Every word he said was so suppose and appropriate. He was simply a confidant on earth given to her by God.
"You come here, you will be relieved. Come on, come on."
Suddenly a large area of light appeared in front of him, a very soft and warm light. He Xiaoman tried hard to clamp the door that had been blocking him with his hands, trying hard to squeeze in, as if there were still many people around him competing with her and scrambling her.
He Xiaoman was angry and robbed everything. Even such a little light and warmth were you going to rob me. She started to get angry from her heart. Do you think that He Xiaoman's strength was blown out by me, Lan Beer, Thanos?
She kicked her out suddenly, and a familiar sound sounded, He Xiaoman suddenly woke up and found that he was standing under the beam of the roof, stepping on the stool and trying hard to drill his neck upwards.
The moonlight shone in through the frosted window, desolate and cold. He Xiaoman saw in a terrifying manner that a rope tied to the roof beam was hung at some point...
She actually wants to hang herself?
"Haha, wake up? It's late, it's late, it's late, hehe, hehe..."
At this moment, He Xiaoman could hear clearly. This was the voice of an old man, but the tone of his words was squeaking and unspeakable. He Xiaoman also understood why the voice said "it was too late" because the stool under his feet flew out by himself, as if he was kicked away by someone.
Although he couldn't see it, He Xiaoman also knew it was that person, the person who kept telling all his unhappiness that seduced the darkest and most depressing negative emotions in her heart.
The one who tempted himself to hang himself!
He Xiaoman instantly experienced the feeling of hanging, suffocation and pain. When her neck was tightened by the rope, she felt that her whole body began to become weak, her head became very heavy, and she had no strength in her body.
Did you really die like that?
I'm not willing to give up. She is now the only pillar for my mother to survive. If she dies, my mother will definitely not be able to survive.
For a moment, her heart was full of twists and turns, and she told herself not to panic. She must have a way. I heard that hanging herself is considered a sudden death, and she will not be qualified to be a human being in the next life. She is the beautiful girl of the He family, so she should not be a beast.
He Xiaoman's hands were hanging on both sides of his body, and his strength had begun to be peeled off from his body quickly, but just as her fingers were spasming, she accidentally touched something hard, and He Xiaoman was immediately delighted.
Try to calm your heartbeat, concentrate all your strength on your hand, and concentrate all your will to survive on your hand.
She touched a lighter.
Life can always create miracles.
He Xiaoman didn't know how she did it. It might be because she shouldn't die, it might be because God heard her unwilling cry, or it was because her mother and grandmother were unwilling to send a black-haired man to a white-haired man. In short, she burned the rope before she was about to completely suffocate and fell down with a "thump".
"Ah! Ahhhhh! How dare you!"
He Xiaoman successfully saved himself, and the voice that had always been sure to win suddenly went crazy.
He Xiaoman didn't care about him. She gasped and groped on the ground with her hands. As the cold hilt was held in her hand, He Xiaoman suddenly stood up and slashed at her side. She glared angrily while chopping and slashing, and cursing with a hoarse voice: "You uncle, you are a rolled up, you dare to lie to me, I will kill you, your whole family will be rolled up! You who are not allowed to die will dare to lie to me to hang me!"
"Bitch, you dare to cut me down. That's my knife, you still..." With an extremely miserable scream, the whole world was purified.
It seemed that the cool and cool feeling that made people so cold that it was in my bones disappeared.
This house was the only one left, just like she had just come in.
After struggling for a long time, he was scared and tired. He Xiaoman kept panting and thinking hard for a long time, finally remembering the position of the fluorescent light switch.
With a "bang", the light finally lit up again. He Xiaoman held the stew that saved his life in his right hand, and held another life-saving hero in his left hand and a disposable lighter.
Chapter completed!