Chapter 818: Retribution Worse Than Death
Chapter 818: Retribution Worse Than Death
The peach tree demon retracted its branches and frowned, "Are you scared already? So timid? That's good. It saves me the effort of knocking you out."
"The immortal said that it is best to erase the memory of being a fish, otherwise it will have a negative impact on your psychology and future life."
"I, Sister Tao, will do a good deed and help you and your wife erase your memories. Just treat all this as a dream and forget it when you wake up."
A flash of light passed by, and the fainted couple fell into a deeper sleep.
The peach tree demon was very considerate and moved them to a chair, then took out his cell phone and started calling:
"Hello, 110? I saw a young couple sleeping in the small park behind Jucai Building. They didn't do anything immoral, they were just sleeping. Very innocent! Come and have a look. This place is remote. What if they run into bad guys?"
"Who am I? I am a caring citizen who does good things without leaving a name..."
The peach tree demon was very meticulous in her work. She waited by the side until sirens sounded nearby before she left the park.
When they got outside the park, the peach tree demon muttered to himself as he walked, "What should I do with this fish demon? Should I release it, or kill it?"
When the little red fish heard the word "crush to death", it trembled.
After thinking for a while, the peach tree demon shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's just take it home first. When Zhang Xuexue comes back, I'll give it to her."
They are all koi, so maybe they can keep each other company?
In Jiangyue Villa, several tree demons were still chattering about daily life.
When the Sandalwood Tree Demon saw the Peach Tree Demon coming back, his eyes immediately lit up and he came to greet him: "Tao, why did you bring back a fish when you were out doing something? Do you want to make soup or braise it?"
The fish demon huddled up in fear.
The willow demon also came over and looked at it: "So small? Isn't it good to braise it?"
The fish spirit was shaking madly.
The apricot tree demon said: "This bright red color is quite pretty, and it goes well with Lao Tan's dragon fruit."
The sandalwood tree demon immediately smiled and said, "Then let's cook porridge with the dragon fruit. Make a big pot and let's drink it together."
The next moment, the fish demon's belly turned over and it was frightened to death.
In this world, when some people are happy, others are sad.
There was joy and bustle in Jiangyue Villa.
Thousands of miles away, in a small rural building, there is someone who is full of melancholy and confusion.
Aunt Wang's son has been struggling for several hours.
Sang Feiwan told him that if he wanted his mother to recover, he had to go to the graves of the victims and confess in front of their families. Otherwise, she would be haunted by the wronged spirits and would never recover.
This is a dilemma. No matter which path you choose, it is hard to accept. But no matter how hard it is to accept, you have to make a choice.
He asked Aunt Wang over and over again: "Mom, tell me, are the things the anchor just said true? Did you really kill those old people?"
"Why do you do such evil things?"
"What should we do now? What should we do now? Tell me, just tell me!"
Aunt Wang had no way to answer. She collapsed on the bed, unable to move or speak.
The son roared at her, "You did something evil and you brought shame upon me. What should I do? What should I do in the future?"
Aunt Wang was speechless and could only cry.
The son sat on the bed with his head down. After smoking a cigarette fiercely, he suddenly looked up and asked Aunt Wang:
"Mom, do you want to continue lying in bed like this, or turn yourself in?"
Aunt Wang looked at her son pitifully with her cloudy eyes.
She didn't know how to choose, and she really didn't want to choose.
Without waiting for her to answer, the son continued, "The bodies of those elderly people have been cremated. There is no evidence. Everything just now was said by the anchor himself. You didn't admit it, right?"
"As long as you don't admit it, even if the family members saw the live broadcast, they have no evidence to prove that you killed someone!"
"Oh my god, you are so confused. Doing something so evil and yet getting so little in return!"
"You are confused, but I can't be confused! I can't leave a criminal record, otherwise it will affect my future. I still have to take the civil service exam!"
"And compensation... What if the family asks for compensation? We have finally saved up a little, we can't pay it all out, mom, don't you think so?"
"Since it's already like this, we'll just deny it and they can't do anything to us! But..."
He glanced at his mother on the bed: "It's okay, isn't it just lying on the bed? Don't worry, I won't ignore you. It's getting late, you should go to bed first."
After the man said this, he helped his mother to tamp down the corner of the quilt, then turned and left the room.
"Woo! Woo woo ah... ah woo woo!"
The woman on the bed could only make whimpering sounds, trying to call her son back.
But her son never came back. Before leaving, he hired a distant relative to take care of Aunt Wang.
At the beginning, that distant relative tried his best to take care of Aunt Wang's eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.
But before long, I gradually became lazy, and later my attitude changed drastically.
"Aunt, why did you wet the bed again? Are you trying to make it difficult for me? Then just keep it wet!"
"Look at you, food is leaking out of your mouth. I'm going to slap you a few times to teach you a lesson. Let's see if you dare to leak it out again!"
"Don't cry, shut up! Or I'll poke your mouth with a needle!"
"Hey, even though I often beat you, I'm much kinder than you. At least I won't kill you!"
"If I kill you, how can I earn this salary?"
"You said so too. Why don't you just serve the old man and earn a salary like me? You had to kill him. Are you getting your retribution now?"
"Oh my, you actually glared at me! You old fool, I'm going to teach you a lesson!"
"Don't worry, I won't beat you to death. I'm not as vicious as you!"
"..."
In this way, Aunt Wang, who lost the ability to take care of herself, suffered greatly.
Unfortunately, her intelligence was normal and her consciousness was very clear, so she felt the abuse particularly deeply.
She recalled the harsh words she had always said to the old people:
"Don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame your own son. Do you think that everything will be fine if you just pay for a nurse? That's just a few dollars. How much should I do for it?"
"Okay, stop shouting! Your children won't hear you even if you shout. So what if I hit you?"
"Since you live so without dignity, why not let me send you off? I'm doing a good deed..."
And now retribution has come, and she has become the one lying in bed suffering from abuse.
During the day, she was abused by the caregivers.
At night, it was another torture.
Whenever it was late at night and everyone was asleep, nine ghosts would appear around her.
The old lady in red shroud asked her again and again: "Why doesn't your son care about you? My son used to come to see me often, where is your son? Where is your son..."
Aunt Wang remembered this old lady, she was the first old person she killed.
From then on, Aunt Wang's evil thoughts were completely released, and she committed one murder after another.
There is also a tall old ghost who asked in a loud voice: "Why are you so evil? My son has increased your salary three times, hoping that you will take good care of me."
"You took the money, but you think I'm dirty and that this job is too tiring... If you think it's dirty, why would I do this job?"
"Just to get a few months' subsidy for nothing, you killed me... Give me back my life, give me back my life!"
All the ghost hands stretched out towards her, pulling her continuously, so that she could not have a moment of peace even in her dreams.
What does it mean that life is worse than death? This is what it means that life is worse than death!
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