Chapter 1170 Extra: Past Life Chapter 2

Song Yaoyao said nothing, which made Song Wenchuan feel even more guilty.

He looked at Song Yaoyao's lowered head, looking sad. He raised and put his comforting hand up and down, and pressed the elevator downstairs for Song Yaoyao, "I'm sorry for making you feel wronged again."

The elevator dinged, pulling Song Yaoyao back from her thoughts.

She shook her head and walked into the elevator. When the elevator door was about to close, she suddenly raised her hand to block it and asked, "Has she always been like this?"

"What?"

The elevator door slowly opened to both sides. Song Wenchuan was stunned for two seconds and smiled bitterly, "No."

"so--"

Song Yaoyao understood, her heart sank, and she smiled, "Then she really hates me, so she left."

She waved her hand, the elevator door gradually closed, and Song Wenchuan's figure disappeared.

She was lying on the bed and turned into a useless person. It was rare to still have such strong hatred when seeing her.

For those who didn’t know, they thought there was some kind of blood feud between the two.

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At night, Song Yaoyao had that dream again.

It was still pouring rain outside, with lightning and thunder.

The rumble of thunder cracked in the night sky, causing Song Yaoyao's heart to hurt. Her face was pale and her eyes were getting dark.

"Hurry up, where is another boy? Get that boy over first."

She was stunned. The woman's tone made Song Yaoyao feel very familiar. She looked at everything in front of her blankly. As a little girl, she didn't understand why she suddenly felt such familiarity.

"Mom, can you keep him?"

Compared to Song Yaoyao, the boy is much less honest. At first, she didn't know where he was hidden, but now he was being carried by a man. His hands and feet were tightly bound with black tape, and his mouth was sealed. He could only make a weak whine.

"Why?" The woman pulled out a dagger and asked without raising her head.

"He's good-looking!" The girl said matter-of-factly, "I want him to stay with me. Mom, just kill this dead girl and leave him to me!"

Xiao Song Yaoyao, who was sitting on the ground, pursed her lips again, and her dark eyes were so bright that it was scary in the room.

"no!"

The woman refused immediately and her voice became cold.

"Don't make trouble, this child is a sacrifice to the ancestor! Do you still think about it? When you are well, we will go abroad, and then you can have as many children as you want."

"No! I just want him! I want him!" The girl started to act rudely, "Then just find another sacrifice. Why do you have to have this one!!"

"You think it's so easy to find? I've been looking for these two for six years, and their identities are so complicated. Just be quiet! You can only choose one, Healthy or him, so choose!"

The woman unexpectedly threw the dagger at the girl's feet and coldly forced her to make a decision.

really--

The girl was frightened by her stern mother. She looked down at the dagger at her feet and was silent for a few seconds. Then, she bent down, picked up the dagger on the ground, and smiled at Xiao Song Yaoyao.

Xiao Song Yaoyao vaguely realized something. She kept shaking her head and climbed back.

The woman frowned and grabbed the girl, "She is still useful, don't mess around."

"I don't care!" The girl was extremely arrogant. "Since I want to kill that little brother, then I want her to do it!! In this way, she will be the murderer, haha~~"

"No, I don't want it!!"

Although her heart was twitching with pain, Xiao Song Yaoyao still got up with difficulty, staggering and trying to escape.

The next second, his long hair was grabbed and he fell to the ground hard.

The delicate knee was suddenly broken and blood overflowed.

The dagger was ruthlessly thrust into her hand, and she was dragged towards the struggling boy.

"I don't want, I don't want..."

"Mom, I can't drag her away, come and help!" The girl was furious and kicked Xiao Song Yaoyao.

Seeing that she was finally willing to let go, the woman smiled helplessly and said dotingly: "Here we come."

The cold dagger hurt her palms, and she curled up desperately, as if this could prevent everything from happening next.

Can--

Phew!

The hot liquid splashed onto her face, and her pupils constricted. The boy's body, which was still struggling a second ago, convulsed violently. His clothes were dyed red with blood. His body trembled slightly and gradually disappeared. sound.

"Hahaha! It's fun, it's so fun!!"

"Old Song, hurry up and bring the bowl."

A living child turned into a cold corpse in front of their eyes, but they could still do their own things in an orderly manner.

The blood was mixed with an unknown powder, which was then dipped in with a brush.

Yellow paper, candles, paper money...

A gust of wind whistled in, and with a bang, the lightbulb above the head exploded. The sparks flashed for two seconds, and the room fell into darkness.

"Why did the candle go out? Old Song! Hurry up and light the candle!!"

"Mom, where are you? I'm afraid...I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Just stand still and don't move. It'll be fine later." After the woman comforted her daughter, her voice immediately became violent, "Old Song! Why are you dawdling??"

“I don’t know where I put my lighter, please wait while I look for it!”

"hurry up!"

In the rush, they seemed to have forgotten the existence of one person.

Xiao Song Yaoyao was already soaked to the skin, her forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, and her body was trembling slightly. Her fingers nervously dug at the floor until she accidentally touched a cold object.

It's that dagger——

She knew that not far away, there was a body that was gradually losing its temperature.

Tears welled up from her eyes, and she held the dagger tightly. Her heart ached, and her eyes turned black and the air became thinner. She kept adjusting her breathing and crawling on the ground.

She may die, but she hopes to die in the arms of her parents, with her brother by her side. She will never die here!

They are crazy!

"ah!!"

A sharp scream pierced the night sky, and another thunder exploded, illuminating the room for a short period of time.

"What happened?"

Before the woman could see clearly, her vision went dark again, and she quickly walked towards her daughter based on her memory.

The girl's voice trembled, "Something is grabbing my feet!!"

It feels cold to the touch, without any human warmth.

Could it be the one who died——

"Ahhh! Mom, hurry up..."

Poof——

The woman and the man were stunned at the same time. They heard the dull sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh.

"No--!!"

The pale lightning flashed past and fell into the girl's deep, ghost-like eyes.

"Wanwan! Wanwan, don't scare mom!!"

"Ah, damn girl, I want you to die without a burial place!!"

Her neck was strangled tightly, and the woman's eyes were filled with tears and hatred. She looked vicious and her face was twisted and hideous.

"I want you to pay for her with your life! She will always be trampled under my daughter's feet! She will not die a good death in all her life!"