Chapter 1530 Lin Dazhuang

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Having said that, what else can he do? Shi Xing could only nod his head and said politely: "Thank you then. I won't bother you too much tonight."

The old woman laughed twice and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter. Not many people are willing to come to my crappy place all year round. It's a blessing that you can stay here for one day."

"Well, old lady, I can give you some money, just for tonight's accommodation and for tomorrow morning's food." After saying that, Shixing started to take out the money.

The old woman waved her hand: "No, my poor place is not a hotel, so there is no need to spend money. My son happens to be not at home today, so you can sleep in his room."

The old woman held up the oil lamp and walked to the room on the left with Shixing. She pushed the door open with her hand and said, "You go in, the bed is inside. I am getting old and don't want to run around, so I will go back to sleep first." ”

Shixing remembered that he had pushed this door open before, but there was no reaction at all. I don’t know why, but now this old woman is in her dying years. Pushing with his hand, he pushed the door open.

Shi Xing felt a little uneasy. Everything here gave off a strange feeling, whether it was the house or this enthusiastic old woman, everything seemed too strange.

After the old woman opened the door for him, she didn't waste any time. She turned around and left with the oil lamp.

Shixing looked at the old woman's back, always feeling a little strange, but what was so strange, he couldn't explain why.

Since this is the only option left now, even if Shixing is unwilling, he has no other choice.

He raised his legs and crossed the threshold and entered the room. Only then did Shixing realize that this was not just a room, but a suite.

The room he walked into was a small living room with a table and chairs, and a fire pit in the middle.

At this time, there was still a little flame in the fire kang. It was probably because the cold wind in the wilderness was even more biting, so the fire was lit early.

He was very tired now and didn't want to waste any time. He walked straight to the inner room. Your furnishings were also very simple. Apart from a wardrobe, there was only a bed left.

The bedding on the bed looked very clean. After Shixing took off his clothes and coat, he got directly under the quilt.

The dual fatigue in his heart and body prompted him to lose consciousness and fall into a deep sleep even though he reminded himself not to fall asleep here.

In his daze, he seemed to hear footsteps, walking back and forth in front of his bed, and he wanted to open his eyes. I don't know why, but I feel that my eyelids are extremely heavy.

It wasn't until a hand held his shoulder that he woke up from his sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the room had been lit with candles. What appeared in front of him was a face covered with beards, which looked very vicissitudes of life.

"Who are you?" The bearded man asked very dissatisfiedly: "Why are you lying on my bed?"

Shixing also reacted at this time. He touched his forehead. Although it was approaching winter and the weather was relatively cold, his forehead was still covered with sweat.

"Hello! I am a lost person here, so I will stay at your house for one night to bother you."

The bearded man was still very dissatisfied: "Who let you in? I closed the door tightly, how did you get in?"

Shixing explained: "You are the son of this family, your mother asked me to come in."

"Bullshit!" The man suddenly became angry: "It's okay for you to sneak in, but you still want to lie to me!"

Shixing said a little aggrievedly: "I didn't lie to you. Your mother should be at home now. You can ask her!"

"Bullshit, bullshit!" The man became even more angry: "My mother has been dead for three years, who do you want me to ask!?"

"What!?" Shixing was shocked: "I clearly saw your mother before, why is this happening!?"

A chill spread from his heart to his whole body. If her mother had been dead for three years, then who was the person he saw before?

The bearded man didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. He directly pulled Shixing up from the bed, "Today I, Lin Dazhuang, will let you see what the consequences will be for those who lie to me!"

Lin Dazhuang is a farm boy. He is just a middle-aged man who has been exhausted by alcohol and meat. He is no match for others.

Lin Dazhuang easily pulled Shi Xing into the living room, pointed to the portrait in the living room and said to Shi Xing, "This is my mother. Did you just see him?"

Shixing couldn't help but tremble. If he remembered correctly, the old woman he saw before was exactly the same as the portrait!

"Did I really see a ghost?"

"How could this happen? How could this happen? There can be no ghosts in this world. There must be no ghosts. There must be some misunderstanding!"

Lin Dazhuang listened to Shi Xing's muttering and said to him angrily: "What else do you have to say now? You are a thief! Don't I teach you a lesson!"

Shi Xing took two or three steps back, his face turned pale with fright: "No, no, I'm really not a thief. You have to believe me!" Shi Xing was really afraid that Lin Dazhuang would act stupid and beat him up.

To be honest, even if I were a thief, I wouldn't have dragged myself to this point.

Coming from such a poor place, Lin Dazhuang was just a fool. If he really beat him up indiscriminately, he probably wouldn't be able to bear it.

"I believe you, you still want to lie to me now." Lin Dazhuang rubbed his fists, "I won't beat you until your face is full of tears today."

"Brother, I was wrong. Don't be angry first." In order to stabilize Lin Dazhuang, Shixing could only say to him very politely: "Can I pay more for accommodation now?"

When he heard that he had money to take, Lin Dazhuang stopped and asked, "How much can you give me? I'm telling you, if you don't have a few hundred yuan, it won't work."

Shixing rolled his eyes inwardly, he only had a few hundred yuan a night for this shabby place, which was probably not even comparable to a small hotel that cost twenty or thirty yuan a day.

But now that the situation was pressing, he had no choice.

"Brother, your name is Lin Dazhuang, right? I'll give you 1,000 yuan. I'll stay here for one night and you can send me out tomorrow morning. Can that be okay?"

Lin Dazhuang looked at Shixing greedily and licked his lips, "1,000 yuan can only be regarded as accommodation fee. If you want me to take you out tomorrow, you will have to pay extra."...

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