My House of Horrors

Chapter 1029: Choosing a Child for a Midwife

The nurse thought repeatedly and looked at the deepest room several times, finally saying something strange happened to her.

“I hadn't seen my father since I was a kid, and I pulled him up. ”

“The kid is very knowledgeable and never worries me, plus I'm usually busy working, so he often stays home alone. ”

“I don't know when he started, he gradually became reluctant to talk to me, and I always felt guilty buying him a lot of things and encouraging him to go hang out with other kids. ”

“The first time something happened was when I was seven years old, I was at work, and suddenly I got a call from my neighbor saying that I had a fight with the neighbor's kid and almost poked him in the eye. ”

“I was angry, and when I came back, I hit him, but I found that the kid had been looking at me with that horrible look when I hit him. ”

“He's crying, but he's not making a scene, he doesn't make a loud noise, he doesn't beg for forgiveness, he just looks at me like he's asking me why I'm doing this? ”

“Later, more and more things happened, and the child seemed to hate talking to others in his bones, and all he had to do was see the other children as if they had changed individuals and wanted to destroy their happiness. ”

“After school, he contracted a little, but nobody wanted to be friends with him. His personality became more and more agitated and isolated. He spoke no more than five sentences a day to me. By junior high school, he had basically never spoken to me again. Even when he saw me, his eyes were full of agitation. ”

When the nurse said that, the voice swallowed, she felt that she had failed very badly as a mother.

“Your son is isolated, grumpy, and he wants to blind people when he fights, as if he hates everyone, including you.” Chen Song frowned. He felt that seeing and the underworld were made in a mold. The happiness of others would make them feel unknown anger. When they saw the happiness of others, they would think of the pain they had suffered.

This attitude is difficult to understand, but it does exist.

It's like two kids seeing a beautiful butterfly at the same time, one of them surprised by the beauty of the butterfly, sighing out loud, and the other reaching out to screw the butterfly to death, tearing apart the butterfly's wings.

Chen Gong did not know when the tire was found, inferred from the various arrangements in the old town, so it is estimated that the child matches the most with the tire, because it is likely that the tire is attached to the body seen, and the curse is done in the rental house in the old city.

In other words, there is still a high probability that the underworld will still be hidden in sight.

“After seeing junior high, that was the darkest part of my family, and he didn't talk to me, alone seemed to be doing something. ”

“I beat him up, scolded him, he didn't return his hand or say anything, but he looked at me coldly. It didn't look like he was looking at his family at all, maybe he stopped treating me like a family at some point. ”

“Also from that time onwards, at first sight, the night did not return, ran away from home, I ran all over the river to find him. ”

“He probably hates me from the heart, and no matter how many times I go to him, he leaves one at a time, and he's been in a lot of trouble during that time, and some things have even spooked the police. ”

“After junior high school, he started staying away all night, and I knew I couldn't go on, contacting a very tightly managed private high school and spending a lot of money getting him to go to school. ”

“In a new environment, the situation is indeed much better, and I have renewed my hopes for life. ”

“But it lasted only a few months, and the school informed me that the parents of the other children in the class had asked to drop out, and I had no idea what was going on, so they didn't tell me anything. ”

“Later, I learned from the headmaster that the students were saying that they were mentally ill, that they were exaggerating those unusual behaviors, and that only the class director they met had been helping him. ”

“After spending a lot of money back and forth and a long time again, I tried to do everything I could to keep the school in sight. ”

“But the scene was not long. When he reached the senior year, the class director who met him resigned for some reason and left the school on the afternoon of that day. ”

“He went home, locked himself in the house and shut himself down completely. ”

“I didn't know the exact reason until I went to school to go through the suspension formalities. The class director was the only one who saw good people. As a result, there were rumors in the school that the female teacher had seduced students, and then some parents started making noise. Finally, the teacher was forced to resign. ”

The nurse looked at the closed bedroom door in the house and spoke after a long time: "When I knew why, I wasn't angry, I just felt tired. I stopped struggling and admitted to my fate, and I admitted that unlike normal children, I stopped forcing him to be just like normal children. ”

“Has he stayed home since school?” Chen Song wrote down every word the nurse said, and these things could be of great use behind the door.

“At least he stays in his house every time I go home, so I don't think he's going to have anything to do with the murder. ”

“I already know the basics.” Chen Gong gets up and walks towards that bedroom: “Do you have a key? I want to see him. ”

“It's okay to see him, but I hope you don't say too much.” The nurse took a set of keys out of her purse and saw the spare keys to the bedroom door she kept with her.

Two people came to the bedroom door and the nurse opened the door.

Chen Song smelled the stink of his nose as he pushed a stitch through the door. His instincts covered his nose, while the nurse next to him seemed not to smell the stink.

“This is by far the most stinking smell I've ever smelled in the world outside my door. ”

Chen Gong used pubic pupils to look at the bedroom, unlike imagination, there was no pile of garbage, loose clothes, only a large amount of used paper.

The floor, desktop and bed were littered with script paper, with intermittent text on it, many of which were not easy to read.

In the middle of this pile of paper, standing a barefoot man, wearing nothing, skinny bones.

When he saw someone come in, the man still had no reaction, and he lifted up his hands with only two thin layers of skin, holding a pen and writing something on a blank paper.

“Excuse me.” The nurse seemed used to picking up the blanket on the floor and covering it with a man.

It wasn't until then that the man reacted, his cloudy eyes turned toward the door of the room, sweeping the old song, and he continued to draw on the paper.

“Don't step on his paper.” This is what Chen Gong said to the nurse: “Can you go out first? I have some questions to ask him alone. ”