monster's bride

Zhong Yun's eyes were slightly stunned and he asked: "Which hospital is it?"

Zhong Ling said: "Your good friend in the class, his father, has great surgical skills. I found him for you."

"Really?" Zhong Yun fiddled with the food in the bowl twice and said quietly: "But Shao Pei's father died just two days ago."

Zhong Ling's face froze, but she quickly returned to normal, her eyes couldn't help being surprised, "I don't know yet, I was the doctor who made an appointment for you in advance, but it seems that his surname is not Shao."

There was silence at the dinner table.

"Anyway, let's have dinner first. I will always be responsible for your face. Money is not a problem and you will become a normal person." Zhong Ling also said, "I also made a promise to my parents, eat quickly."

Zhong Yun slowly picked up a chopstick of vegetables, put it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

"It's delicious." She commented softly, and then asked: "You haven't cooked for a long time since you escaped home."

"I will make it for you often in the future."

Zhong Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief, her twinkling eyes showing a lot of guilt.

She kept watching Zhong Yun eat, and within a few minutes, the girl felt intense physical discomfort, and a mouthful of blood spurted into her rice bowl without warning.

She slid from the chair to the ground in a daze. After coughing out blood foam, she stared at Zhong Ling. There was no surprise in her eyes, and she couldn't utter a single syllable from her choking and bleeding throat.

Zhong Ling stood up tremblingly and came to her side, with tears in her eyes, "Don't blame me, I don't want to do this either. You have already torn my life apart."

Zhong Yun wondered curiously, wasn't it her own infidelity that destroyed herself?

But she doesn't hate her sister. Likewise, when the monster in her body kills those people, they deserve it.

It just helped get rid of the people who made her unhappy. She just had to obey its wishes honestly, but her sister wanted to kill her.

She lay there with her eyes widened, and soon lost her voice.

Zhong Ling immediately found a woven bag, put the girl in it, and collected all the dishes and chopsticks on the dining table. Some blood fell on the floor, and she knelt there and wiped it away like crazy.

Until Lu Zhizhi cleaned the old apartment, locked the door, and prepared to leave the capital with her suitcase, she never saw Zhong Yun again. Later, she talked to Teacher Hu on the phone in the car and heard that her sister had withdrawn from school for her. Prepare to take her to the hospital to repair the scars on her face.

Although it feels like it's a little too early, if it was Zhong Yun's own wish, the result would still be good.



When she arrived at the school that day, the teachers at the county school took her to the teachers' dormitory that had been prepared. In an old neighborhood full of fireworks, there were many old people walking around, and there were several breakfast shops downstairs.

She had just spent the whole morning organizing all the furniture and items, preparing to read the textbooks for a while, when she was startled by another phone call.

Her nominal adoptive father Fan He died suddenly. He was forced to go to the roof of a building because he had no money to pay off his gambling debts. He lost his footing and fell down. Now Fan Xiao is the only one left in the family who is still studying.

He was the only one left. According to the law, Lu Zhizhi, who was already working and independent, needed to accept Fan Xiao's future life.

They would send the person here tonight, and Lu Zhizhi refused without even thinking about it, but the local police insisted on sending the person here to make an ideological adjustment with her.

Lu Zhizhi, who never expected it, was really disgusted.

Before her new home was even warm, she opened the door to welcome the local police and Fan Xiao who arrived overnight. The boy followed the police officers into the house, and finally raised his head that had been lowered. He glanced at her and showed a weird smile, "Sister."

Lu Zhizhi had never seen his half-brother look so good. The police were probably pretending.

After all, if he didn't take him to live with him, he would live on the streets.

"Can't you send him to a welfare home? Or an orphanage." Lu Zhizhi asked with a frown.

The police officer said: "He has just entered high school and is two years shy of reaching adulthood. We have also investigated your income and expenditure, as well as your family situation. You are the child's only relative in this family, and there are no other close relatives to entrust him to." Yes, according to the law, you are obliged to raise this boy until he reaches adulthood."

The female police officer next to me said: "Although these two years will be a bit hard, I don't think it can ruin a child's life, not to mention you are still a teacher who teaches and educates people."

Speaking of which, Lu Zhizhi knew that he had no reason to reject the boy.

It was only two years before she could afford her tuition and living expenses.

"Our whole family is a gambler and I'm afraid this boy will gamble."

"I don't know how." Fan Xiao whispered in a low voice, "I don't know how to gamble. I don't touch those things at all. They are so dirty."

Lu Zhizhi raised her eyebrows and stared at him for a long time. Under the pressure of several uniforms, she had no choice but to accept the boy. As for the dead Fan He, she didn't say anything.

She won't pick up the body, nor will she go to the cemetery. It doesn't matter what the relevant departments do with it, it has nothing to do with her anyway.

She stood up, sent the police away, and opened the utility room next to the bedroom.

There were a lot of furniture she didn't need piled inside, and a small space was cleared. She made a bed on the ground casually, turned around and said to Fan Xiao, "You can live here. If you are caught stealing from me at night, I will call the police directly and put you in jail."

Fan Xiao nodded and asked her with a smile, "Have you had dinner?"

Lu Zhizhi frowned, "You want to eat?"

"I know how to cook, and I can cook it for you." Fan Xiao said.

Lu Zhizhi looked him up and down, always feeling something was a little strange, "No need, I'll do it."

"Then what should I do?" Fan Xiao looked around, "Cleaning?"

Lu Zhizhi became even more weird, his eyes became subtle, and he still said: "No, don't do anything, just stay quietly on the sofa."

Fan Xiao curled his lips unhappily and reached out to touch her hand, but Lu Zhizhi seemed to have a stress reaction and quickly took two steps back and said warily: "If you want to stay at my house, you must keep your distance from me. Don’t touch me casually.”

"Can't you touch it?" Fan Xiao pursed his lips, his expression gradually darkening.

"Here's the bottom line." Lu Zhizhi pulled out the knife from the fruit plate on the table and pointed it at him expressionlessly, "No matter what bad intentions you have, just restrain them, otherwise I won't mind hurting others."

She believed that this threat was enough to intimidate a half-year-old boy.

Fan Xiao also wisely took two steps back and sat down on the sofa calmly.