4: Chapter four had a mind to die

Chapter four had a mind to die

The first day of class was very relaxing. The children were also very quiet. It was just too quiet, which made me feel a little uncomfortable. There was no atmosphere on campus at all.

After school in the afternoon, I had to go back.

The other teachers left. When I reached the door, I saw Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang stood under the setting sun. When she saw me, her handsome face was filled with a smile.

He looked like a sunny boy. What had been Chen Dong and the cruelty that the man had shown to me at night caused me to worry.

When I saw him, the haze in my heart also dissipated.

"Teacher Chen."

I nodded and said. "Teacher Zhao, you haven't left yet!"

Zhao Yang smiled and pointed at the road ahead. "I live in the village next to you. It's just the same way. Let's go together!"

I didn't refuse either.

The air in the mountains was good and there was no noise in the city.

Zhao Yang and I were talking, and there was someone who was talking. The tension in my heart also relaxed a lot, and the corners of my mouth unconsciously filled with a smile.

It was at this moment that a gust of wind inexplicably blew, giving off a chill.

My entire body trembled, and I suddenly felt my wrist being grabbed, surrounded by a bone-chilling cold aura.

I couldn't help but tremble, thinking that I had an illusion.

Looking around, there was indeed no one.

Zhao Yang was walking in front, still talking.

But I couldn't hear him anymore. I opened my mouth and tried to call him, but I made a sound. I didn't see anyone by my side. At this moment, my scalp was numb and my heart reached my throat.

Almost half an hour later, Zhao Yang had left.

I was suddenly released and fell to the ground.

After a long while of pain, he stood up and the gust of wind disappeared.

I stood up in fear and left quickly.

When he returned to his grandmother's house, there were no lights on in the courtyard.

Grandmother was blind, and she knew that a blind man would light a candle and waste wax. She had gotten used to living alone. I walked into the courtyard and said. "Grandma, I'm back."

After entering the room, I turned on the light and didn't see my grandmother. I was a little puzzled.

When he saw the food on the table, the food was very rich. I was so hungry that I washed my hands and sat down to eat.

After dinner, Grandma returned.

"Grandma, have you eaten yet?" When I saw Grandma coming back, I hurriedly asked her.

Grandma was holding a walking stick with a basket in her hand and looked at me.

Although I knew she couldn't see me, I could n' t help but tremble every time I was stared at by those eyes.

"I've eaten it. You should rest early!"

After Grandma finished speaking, she turned off the lights and entered her bedroom.

I always felt that Grandmother was a little weird, but I couldn't tell how weird it was, so I went back to my room.

As soon as he entered, he was hit by someone on the wall. A large hand grabbed my chin.

"I don't know how to repent!"

Before I could refute him, he pushed him to bed the next moment.

I had no room for resistance at all.

Even though it was hot, I was shivering with cold.

Although I've been used to this man appearing in the past few days, and even though I' m afraid, I'm more afraid of his violent treatment.

Without any warning, he immediately started.

It was dry, tingling, and numb.

My eyes were red and tears kept falling. I wanted to push him away.

Probably because of my resistance, he was even more violent.

I can't bear it.

"Please stop! Please!" I cried and begged, and the pain made me curl up involuntarily. However, he forcefully pressed on my shoulder, not letting me move at all.

No matter how much I begged and roared, he remained indifferent.

Tonight, he was different, as if he was torturing my body with anger and punishment.

I couldn't stand such treatment. The despair in my heart filled my mind.

After some time, he finally stopped.

I moved my hard fingers, like a rag that had been ravaged, and I lay on the bed in pieces.

The night was very quiet. I didn't care if he had left or not.

At that moment, the thought of death appeared in my mind.

The despair of being unable to resist made me think of death.

I didn't know where my strength came from, but I got out of bed and felt exhausted.

Her hands softened and she fell down.

I'm not afraid of death, I' m afraid of falling!

He thought it was a pain to welcome me, but he didn't want to be caught by a pair of big hands and be carried to bed again.

"Where are you going?"

The cold voice did not carry any emotion.

I opened my mouth and struggled, my face ashen. "Is it because I'm dead that you' re willing to let me go?"

I was only twenty-one years old and my life had just begun. 0

How could I bear to die!

But now, other than death, what else could I do? If there was a way, I wouldn't think of death, nor would I use this method to free myself.

"Die?"

The man laughed coldly. He only put one hand around my waist and I couldn't move.

It was as if I was just an ant that could be crushed to death in front of him.

"It doesn't matter if you die. If you hurt that thing in your stomach, the entire village will be buried with you, including your grandmother." He stroked my abdomen and my entire body trembled.

What was in her stomach?

When I heard this, my eyes widened as anger surged into my heart.

I nearly roared at him madly. "Why? Why can you treat me like this?" What did I do wrong? "Don't tell me I do n' t even have the right to die?"

"As a sacrifice, you have no right to choose, including death! "This is the choice you made seven years ago."

"Sacrifice?" I didn't understand what he meant. My choice seven years ago? What did I choose? I don't know anything!

Thinking back, I suddenly remembered seven years ago.

After that sacrifice, Grandma asked me to wear a white wedding dress... .

"What, do you remember?"

He approached me again. In the dark night, I seemed to see his dark eyes, revealing a vicious aura.

His slender fingers swept across my face and spoke again. "Three days later, it will be the time for us to conclude a contract. If you dare to do anything to hurt yourself, I will have everyone who has seen you buried with you."

His words were spoken word by word, causing my heart to panic.

Before I could ask, he had already disappeared.

The next morning, I wasn't in a hurry to go to school. Instead, I asked my grandmother about what happened back then. "Grandma, what did it mean seven years ago?"

I think Grandma must be aware of this.

The man who was pestering me was nowhere to be seen. He was not a person at all but...

Ghost!

I thought about it all night last night. Every time I thought about it, I couldn't help but feel scared.

In her dream, she dreamt of the man I saw seven years ago.

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