C119 (2/2)

”No.” The child's voice firmly refused. His childish voice sounded especially cute.

Gu Linxi gently patted her stomach with her hand as she comforted this little fellow. Even though this little fellow had done such a terrifying thing, Gu Linxi still didn't have any way of blaming him, or even loathe him. Gu Linxi had once again come to know herself. She was such a cold-blooded and selfish person.

”They all want the baby to die. I hate them.”

”Even dung doesn't want a baby. Dung wants to kill a baby.”

The final sentence was accompanied by the mournful wail of a child, causing one's hair to stand on end. It was followed by cackling laughter, giving off a particularly depressing feeling.

Gu Linxi and Jiang Feng both knew what this child was referring to, or perhaps it could be said that they simultaneously thought of that matter. This ghost child was referring to the bowl of abortion medicine, which his father had personally fed to his mother. Gu Linxi could feel that this child was unceasingly going berserk, as if he had endless resentment.

”How can a piece of dung not have a baby?” Jiang Jiayi didn't know why. He didn't do anything to this child, but at that moment, he could feel that this child clearly hated him.

”Because it's all fake. In his dung heart, everything was fake. Because it's all fake, so it doesn't matter even if it's lost. ”

The voice gradually weakened and the child's voice finally disappeared. Following the disappearance of this voice, the surroundings seemed to return to its previous tranquility. They were still in the car, and everyone else was, except for the woman and the old man. The car seemed to be moving normally and everyone was just having a dream.

Gu Linxi didn't see Jiang Jiayi. She looked out the window at the setting sun and narrowed her eyes, feeling a little sleepy. So it turned out that those were all just dreams? The corners of her mouth twitched a little in a nonchalant manner, feeling that something had changed for him.

”I had a nightmare that we were all dead.” At the stop sign of the bus stop, a person who got off said this to a friend beside him.

”So I seem to be dreaming, too. I also dreamed that you killed me. ”

”Haha …”

The two people got out of the car and could not help but keep a certain distance between them. The people in the cars seemed to have realized something and kept some space with the people around them. There were even quite a few people who got off the cars directly.

After witnessing all of this, Jiang Feng looked thoughtfully at Gu Linxi's stomach. It wasn't convenient to ask about those things in the car, and even though these people looked calm, their bodies had already betrayed them. They were all afraid. The same dream, the same dream, the same dream for the whole car, this was like a ghost story.