jdhmnovel Chapter 36 Isn't he the cool and aloof actor? You're OOC (36)
Chapter 36 Isn't he the cool and aloof actor? You're OOC (36)
When Mother Gu heard Xing Chen’s words, she covered her mouth in disbelief.
No one could have imagined that the brothers and sisters that they had always supported could be so vicious.
Father Gu closed his eyes in regret.
He was always grateful for the kindness he received and resented the kindness he received. It turned out that he was wrong from the very beginning.
Xing Chen looked at the family and chuckled softly.
"You can't ask for help from the gods and Buddhas, so you won't even let go of the little ghosts."
What a coincidence! You've provoked me and finally hit a wall.
When the second aunt heard his words, she suddenly raised her head, stared at him intently, and kept muttering:
"Bad luck brings bad luck, bad luck brings bad luck, bad luck brings bad luck..."
This time, Dad Gu couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over to beat her.
At this time, Mother Gu calmed down. She remembered that Xing Chen asked Chen Lu to force them to make a will a few days ago. Looking at the current situation, she understood everything.
Mother Gu grabbed Father Gu’s raised hand and shook her head at him.
Even though this family is cowardly and only dares to do these vicious and disgusting tricks behind the scenes, we must also prevent them from resorting to desperate measures.
The stars are still here, safety first.
Father Gu looked at Xing Chen standing aside and managed to suppress his anger.
But Xing Chen turned around and grinned at them, his eyes full of mischief.
"Dad, Mom, why are you holding back? Just let it out if you're angry, and if you deserve to be beaten, just beat him!"
As he said that, he slapped the second aunt and sent her flying, knocking down Gu Qiang and his father in the process!
The three of them lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.
Xing Chen turned around and picked up Gu Yaoxuan upside down again, shaking him up and down a few times, causing Gu Yaoxuan to roll his eyes and his head turned red. He looked like he was about to die and couldn't even cry.
When his mother came over to grab it, Xing Chen picked up Gu Yaoxuan, swung him around twice, and threw him directly at his mother. The little fat boy hit his mother hard and knocked her unconscious.
Xing Chen's actions simply shocked Gu's father and mother.
When did my son, with such a small body, become so strong?
After throwing the man out, Xing Chen clapped his hands and turned around, smiling and saying to Mr. and Mrs. Gu: "Dad, Mom, the breakfast you made today was awesome!"
The two old men nodded blankly.
"Tomorrow, I'll do it for Xingxing tomorrow."
"Ok."
Xing Chen glanced at the people on the ground with a cold look in his eyes, and then walked towards the small room to the north.
Gu's father and mother were worried and followed him.
When they walked into the small house, the scene they saw made their hair stand on end.
There was a shrine in the room, with a strange tablet inside. The top of the tablet was wrapped in red cloth, but white strips of cloth hung on both sides. There were countless eyes painted on it, and it must have been soaked in blood often. A strong fishy smell of blood came from it.
Under the tablet was a photo of Gu Xingchen's family of three, and three wooden figures were carved correspondingly.
The wooden figures were also blood red, with a knife stabbed in each of them's heart and needles densely inserted into their heads.
Mother Gu was so shocked and angry that she couldn't hold it in and ran to the sink to vomit.
Father Gu walked to the altar, angrily overturned the tablet to the ground, and stepped on the red and white cloth strips.
"I, Gu, have been honest and upright my whole life. If you have anything to say, just come to me!"
Xing Chen picked up the three photos, lit them on the white candles burning on both sides of the shrine, threw them into the incense burner, and watched the flames slowly burn out.
He did not move the three wooden figures, but simply raised his hand and gently brushed over them.
The wooden man has no nose or eyes, so it doesn't matter who he is.
Father Gu turned around and looked at Xing Chen, feeling regretful and hateful.
"Xingxing, how about Dad find a way to take back this house and kick them all out."
Xing Chen shook his head.
"The house was given to them, so it's theirs."
"But Dad is unwilling to accept this. They treated my family like this. Dad really can't accept this!"
Xing Chen gave a faint smile and said "hush" softly to Gu's father.
"Don't they like to raise little ghosts to curse people? Then let them live in a huge haunted house."
As soon as Xing Chen finished speaking, the sharp voice of the second aunt outside suddenly rang out.
"Ahhh, ghost, don't catch me, don't catch me, ahhhh..."
Father Gu was stunned.
Xing Chen said jokingly: "It's called walking on the road at night too much, sooner or later you will see ghosts!"
He and Father Gu walked out of the small room, and Mother Gu also came over after hearing the noise.
In the living room, Gu Qiang was huddled behind a large flower pot with his head in his hands, while his wife was still unconscious on the ground.
Gu Laoer had just been hit on the leg and was now limping into the room, as if he had seen some horrifying scene, his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't open the door.
The second aunt was crawling backwards on the ground, trying to kick her grandson away with her feet.
Gu Yaoxuan desperately pulled at her trouser legs, crying and shouting, "Grandma, someone is strangling my neck, someone is strangling my neck, please take it off, please take it off!"
Second Aunt looked at her grandson's back in fear, as if she had really seen something terrible and dirty, and she held her head and screamed miserably.
Mother Gu looked at Gu Yaoxuan's empty back and looked at Father Gu in confusion.
Father Gu obviously didn't know what was going on and shook his head slightly.
"Maybe he's just feeling guilty." He murmured softly at last.
Xing Chen stretched and put his arms around the two of them, one on each side.
"Oh, it's time for dinner, I'm hungry again, but this family makes me feel sick, I'm a bit disgusted!"
Xing Chen looked at Father Gu, his eyes smiling as if stars were twinkling in them.
"Dad, you have to treat me to a good meal to make up for my broken heart."
"Okay, you can eat whatever you want, and we can even invite a chef to our house to cook it for you!"
"Okay, let's go home!"
The family of three walked out of the door, with Xingchen falling at the end. The door was closed gently with a "click", and screams of fear were still coming out from the narrow gap in the door.
Xing Chen thoughtfully set up a curfew outside the door, isolating everything inside.
After all, it would be bad if it affected the neighbors above, below, left and right.
Just live here with the ghosts and fend for yourself.
This house is for you.
A grave will also be prepared for you.
The elevator closed and slowly descended with Xingchen's family of three.
Walking out of the building, the midday sun is extremely dazzling.
"Da Huang, how much hatred value is left?" Xing Chen asked in his sea of consciousness.
[Sir, there are 40 left! ]
Da Huang was spinning around excitedly in his sea of consciousness, and kept putting his two paws on top of his head to send love to Xing Chen.
[According to your efficiency, you can complete the task quickly! ]
For the rest of the day, Xing Chen stayed with Gu's father and mother.
He ate and drank tea with them, and even clumsily cooked a dish for them.
I took lots of photos with them in the garden, from all kinds of angles and in all kinds of funny poses.
In the evening, at Xingchen's strong request, the family went shopping in the mall again.
Xing Chen personally picked out many skirts for Gu's mother and ties of various colors for Gu's father.
I bought a lot in one go.
Mrs. Gu said that she could wear these skirts until she was seventy years old without any problem.
Dad Gu laughed and said that the colors chosen by Xingxing were so rich that he would have a tie to match any clothes he wore throughout his life.