C26 (2/2)

Even if it was a devilish plot, there had to be a goal. So, what was his goal?

The adoptive father is definitely not a person without any ability. Not only I admit this, everyone in the village thinks the same.

At the very least, in the field of useless work, he was definitely the best. Such a person wouldn't waste all these years on something he had no purpose for, right?

What was the black pill he gave me all these years?

Just as I was thinking about it, the feeling of being stared at by something behind me suddenly intensified.

At the same time, I felt something behind me... There was a kind of gloom that was spreading, perhaps also due to a woman's intuition, and I felt as if the atmosphere had suddenly turned cold.

This kind of feeling seemed to be stimulating my nerves. It made me suddenly turn around, only to see that there was nothing behind me … Only Lingling stood there …

The person who gave me that sense of gloom... It was actually Lingling …

At this moment, Lingling lowered her head slightly. She looked somewhat gloomy, and her white clothes fluttered slightly with her long hair in the wind.

”You … What's wrong, Lingling? ”

The current Lingling did look a little unhappy, but speaking of how cold and gloomy it was, it was simply too exaggerated.

”Elder sister, I feel so lonely.”

Lingling slightly lowered her head, and said while looking at the dead mouse.

Hearing Lingling's words, I was speechless, and did not know how to respond. What happened to Lingling all of a sudden?

As if possessed, after seeing this rat, his emotions suddenly changed.

I don't know how to start talking yet, but at this time, Lingling had already continued speaking:

”Uncle Liu is leaving us.”

Affection? I frowned slightly, why would Lingling suddenly think of Liu Songxian here and now? What does it mean to be separated?

I walked to Lingling's side and slightly squatted down. Then, I rubbed Lingling's head and said:

”Did Lingling miss Uncle Liu? If you want, I'll take you to see him? ”

At this point, I am at a loss for words. The feelings of a child are very simple to begin with. As long as I treat her slightly better, after getting along with her for a long time, emotions will naturally develop within me.

It seems that Liu Songxian treats Lingling quite well, I had always thought that since he would bring Lingling over to me, he would definitely treat Lingling badly.

Regarding Lingling's past, I have never dared to ask about it. After all, if this child's past is really sorrowful, then bringing it up would undoubtedly be stripping of the child's scars.

”There's no need to see him. Didn't I already see him yesterday?”

Lingling said, then fiddled with her fingers, thinking about something.

”Why did I suddenly think of Uncle Liu?” I asked.

”Because Uncle Liu also often cut mice into this shape.

I cry every time to stop him, but he doesn't listen. ”

Good or bad things could leave a deep impression and make people remember a person, especially bad things.

Hearing Lingling's words, my pupils contracted, and Liu Songxian also...

I found it hard to believe that my adoptive father and he shared so much in common.

But after thinking about it, there was nothing inconceivable about it. Perhaps the two of them were originally the same type of people.

By now I was sure that the relationship between the two of them wasn't as simple as living in vain.

Whether it was good or bad, the two of them must have some sort of subtle connection. It was either a deep hatred or a deep friendship.

Between the two, I am more inclined towards the former. The corpse of my adoptive father is most likely the doing of him …

While I was deep in thought, I suddenly heard a sound coming from afar.

Crack … Crack … Crack …