C3 (1/2)

Looking at my slowly widening eyes, Da Xiong coldly laughed, and continued with a strange tone of voice:

”Why hang yourself? ”Could it be because of the tool I used to express my perverted desires, that I found another man and shamefully committed suicide?”

As he said that, Da Xiong grabbed towards my flat chest, and my two hands subconsciously protected my chest. Although I have been abused since I was young, my adoptive father is very conservative in the matters of men and women, so it's not like I don't understand shame, and there's no need to go against my adoptive father!

”Oh, you're still pretending to protect me. Actually, I really want to taste another man's taste.”

Da Xiong said as he tugged on my arm that was protecting my chest. Due to the malnutrition, my chest didn't develop much, only two small bulges.

”Enough!” Stop messing around! That's enough! It was impossible for this girl to dig so many graves by herself. Perhaps she was the one who did it.

Furthermore, her father's corpse is still hanging there. After the funeral is over, we'll study it! ”

The person who spoke was the village chief, after all, he was the village head. He had some prestige within the village, and after these words were said, Da Xiong's hands slowly relaxed.

”Then what if my family's grave is dug up?!”

”Say yes, but there must be an explanation!”

Although Da Xiong's hands were released, there were still people who were unwilling to let go. As I looked at the crazy faces of those people, my body continuously trembled, I have never had any contact with anyone since I was young, and being surrounded by so many people, I felt an incomparable sense of fear.

In the end, the village head promised that he would give everyone an explanation. After I was done with the funeral, he would investigate and the villagers would then let me leave.

My head was still in a daze just a moment ago, but now it's finally cleared up. Last night, the slap from my foster father knocked me out, but it didn't leave any scars on my head. It's just that it still hurts.

As the Village Chief led me down the mountain, he stroked my head and said,

”Poor girl, I've troubled you.”

At this moment, my heart was filled with gratitude towards the Village Chief. Suppressing my tears, I wiped my face.

”Thank you, Village Chief. Do you know why my father hanged himself?”

”Who knows? Besides, your father didn't hang himself in his own house. It was … It's in the broken house diagonally opposite you guys, the one that your Uncle Zhang and the rest used to live in.

Yesterday afternoon, not long after you left, a villager saw your father enter the house and not come out for a long time. The villager thought it was strange, so he went to take a look, only to … ”We found your father's body.”

After hearing what the Village Chief said, my body shuddered and my legs went weak. After pausing for a moment, I asked,

”My father's corpse... When was it discovered? ”

”Around seven in the evening. Your father died in an even weirder manner when he was still alive. No one dares to touch his corpse. You just have to go and take a look and you'll find out. Ai.”

As the Village Chief spoke, he slowly moved his hand from my head to my shoulder and placed it on my waist …

This made me conflicted. I subconsciously moved forward a few steps, but my mind was in complete disarray.

The foster father died last night at around seven. Then who was that person I saw late last night? I can see it clearly, that's clearly my foster father!

Also, what's wrong with the corpse of the foster father? Looking at the Village Head's expression, it seemed like … The corpse was also very strange …

Seeing me walk over, the Village Chief smiled awkwardly. However, I did not notice the Village Chief's expression at that time and directly ran towards Aunt Zhang's house.

Why? Why am I able to see my adoptive father, who is clearly dead, in the dead of night? Did he really see a ghost?

As far as I'm concerned, I believe in ghosts and gods, but if I see ghosts with my own eyes and get knocked out by them, I don't believe it.

He had dug all the graves in the village in one night. Could it really be a ghost?