Chapter 816 Shh, I’m Behind You (38)

The original owner didn't like them either, so he lived alone. Because of the accident, his personality became more and more gloomy, and he finally committed suicide due to psychological pressure.

Three years later, the community has not changed much.

When the elevator door opened, Shen Mubai held the suitcase tightly, and his legs felt a little weak before he arrived.

Finally, I gave myself five minutes of mental preparation before walking out.

Room 401 on the fourth floor has never been occupied. It can be seen from the dust accumulation on it. Maybe even the landlord himself is not willing to go in.

So when he heard that she wanted to rent this house, his whole face changed.

Shen Mubai cried silently in her heart, was she just thinking about it?

Who would want to live with a ghost.

Standing in front of Room 401, I stared stiffly for a while. I took the key and inserted it several times with trembling fingers before I could insert it. Finally, I opened the door and walked in.

What you see is old furniture that has accumulated a lot of dust, and there are some garbage and glass bottles on the floor.

Because there were no lights on, the whole room seemed a little dark.

The door behind him closed with a clang.

Shen Mubai's expression froze, as if his whole body was frozen, and he didn't move for a long time.

Then my feet were shaking so much that I held on to the wall, trying to climb out again.

A cold hand covered her shoulder.

Shen Mubai cried in his heart.

Zuo Yu blew cool air into her ear, "Where are you going?"

Shen Mubai said, "I want to go home."

The hand gently caressed her cheek, and Zuo Yuyi's deep and gloomy voice sounded in her ears, "This is your home."

Shen Mubai wanted to say no, this is not my home, but she didn't dare. In the end, she could only say angrily, "You haven't cleaned in the past three years."

Zuo Yu hummed and rubbed her ears with his hands.

Shen Mubai was shivering from the cold, and said in a consultative tone, "Zuo Yu, can you... stop getting so close to me?"

Zuo Yu's body was revealed, his pale cheeks were still very pretty, and his dark eyes stared straight at her, "Huh?"

Shen Mubai resigned, "I didn't say anything."

Instead, he cried to the system for comfort.

The system said unsympathetically, "Poor."

Then nothing happened.

Nothing more to say.

Shen Mubai supported the wall, his legs were so weak, he sniffed and was filled with despair.

Zuo Yu pinched her ears for a while, then turned and left.

Shen Mubai calmed down for a while, then turned on the light in the living room with shaking hands, and then he felt a lot more at ease.

Zuo Yu didn't know where she went, so she started to clean up.

In addition to the wine bottles on the ground, there were also broken glasses and traces of blood that had solidified for a long time.

Shen Mubai stared at the blood and started to feel dazed.

Zuo Yu was beaten to death by his father.

Her eyes shifted to the broken wine bottle on one side, which was still stained with some blood.

Zuo Fuzhong is not a good father, he is even a scumbag.

Zuo Yu's mother was raped by Zuo Fuzhong when she was young and became pregnant. Because of her ideological beliefs, she not only did not call the police, but also accepted Zuo Fuzhong's lies and married him.

But after getting married, the other party did not get better as she imagined. Instead, he became an alcoholic like Benjili. Sometimes when he encountered something unpleasant outside, he would abuse and beat Zuo Yu's mother when he came home.

Zuo Yu's mother's family was ordinary, and her parents were particularly dissatisfied with Zuo Fuzhong, her son-in-law, and they severed ties with her because of this.