The Four Fierce Beasts Chapter 157 The Mother Who Wants to Kill Her Child (Ask for Collection)
What does beautiful looks mean to a woman?
Some women see it as a basis for boosting self-confidence, and some see it as a weapon to conquer men. Of course, there are also women who see it as ...... The most precious life.
Like the air on which we live, if we lose it, we will fall into hell and never be reborn......
βIntroduction
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When Su Musha woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, he rubbed his forehead, only to feel that he seemed to be able to sleep a little more and more during this time.
But it's no wonder that in the past few days, although he hasn't received any messages for help, the things he encountered are not easy at all, and he often loses blood (author's bacteria: more than a girl's blood loss), so his body has always been in a state that is not healthy.
Su Mu got out of bed, opened the curtains, and stood in the sun to move his body, but he felt that his spirit was much better than yesterday's.
At this time, the vibration sound of the mobile phone sounded on the table next to the bed, and he picked up the mobile phone to see that it was a text message from his little apprentice. Let's take a look at the content:
"8:30.
Master, get up and eat, I bought you your favorite red bean and soy milk. β
"8:40.
Master, are you still sleeping, then I'll put it in the microwave first, and you should get up quickly. β
"10:10.
β¦β¦ Master, go back to sleep, I'll help you eat your breakfast first. When are you awake, when are you calling me (*^Ο^*)"
Looking at the last emoji, Su Musha's paralyzed face couldn't help but crack, and it completely turned into a "embarrassing" character, and even the back exuded a thick black gas - what about the pit father, he obviously said that he wanted to set a good example for his apprentice, but now, the tall image he worked so hard to create in the apprentice's heart has collapsed across the board......
So, our Master Duling gloomily sent a text message back to his apprentice, went to the bathroom to wash up in gloomy, and sat gloomily on the sofa waiting for the apprentice to arrive.
So, when Lu Yun entered the house, she saw her master sitting there with a depressed face, the atmosphere in the room was extremely depressing, she was a little strange, and asked, "Master, did anyone make you unhappy?" β
"Nope." Su Musha breathed a long sigh of relief, slowed down his face, lest he scare his little apprentice, he said: "Apprentice, Master will come to cook at noon today, and you will come to help Master in a while." β
Lu Yun nodded excitedly, feeling that her saliva was going to flow down, Master's cooking skills were really not ordinarily good, she had only been here for a few days, and she had already gained a full five pounds!
Su Musha stood up and poured a cup of tea for Lu Yun, and with sharp eyes, he found that the little girl was still holding a newspaper in her hand. He was a little curious, because Lu Yun didn't usually have the habit of reading newspapers, so he asked, "Apprentice, is there any major event published in the newspaper today?" β
After he said this, Lu Yun remembered his purpose for coming to Su Ji. She thought about it carefully, but still handed the slightly crumpled newspaper to Su Musha, and Nuo Nuo said, "Master...... Well, you might as well see for yourself. β
Su Musha took the newspaper, only to find that it was a financial newspaper, and a piece of news occupied most of the homepage, and the bold and black headline was very eye-catching-
"A car accident in xxxx resulted in the death of one person, and the deceased was the only daughter of Yuan's enterprise."
Su Musha was stunned for a moment, and read the content carefully, it turned out that at about 11 o'clock last night, there was a car accident on the road in front of the xxx hotel. The driver was drunk and killed a pedestrian on the road on the spot, and the deceased ...... It's Yuan Ming!
"Master, she ......" Lu Yun spoke, but after thinking for a long time, he didn't know what to ask.
Su Musha put down the newspaper and said, "This is Yuan Ming's fate." She was corrupted by the demonic energy, which confused her mind and consumed her life. β
Lu Yun asked again: "You mean that her death was not an accident, but why don't we help her?" β
Lu Yun naturally did not accuse Su Musha of not saving him when he saw death. She just didn't understand why the master was so indifferent to Yuan Ming's death.
"Apprentice, you remember." Su Mu leaned back on the sofa with a lazy posture: "Although I am a soul crosser, I take ghost crossing as my job. But for the ghosts who can cross, I will cross; If you can't cross it, you will kill it. It's the same for people, if you can help, you can help, and if you can't, then I can only watch him (her) find death by himself. β
Lu Yun nodded, indicating understanding. Yuan Ming has done so many things to find death herself, no wonder the master didn't help her.
Su Musha rubbed the center of his eyebrows, secretly wondering if Hu Qing already knew about it. But he called yesterday and said that he was going to retreat for three days, so I guess he didn't know. I had better not tell him about it for the time being, so as not to upset him.
He thought about it, but he went to his computer desk and turned it on to see how the news story had reacted online. As a result, as soon as the computer was turned on, a message popped up to see if the time was left last night.
Su Musha opened the message, and sure enough, someone asked for help, and the person who asked for help this time should be a man. He said he sought help from Su Musha because his wife wanted to kill their own daughter. The doctor said it was just postpartum depression, but the man didn't believe it, he felt that his wife had hit an evil spirit.
Su Musha couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and he replied to the email: "Please leave your name and contact information." β
The other party seemed to have been anxiously waiting in front of the computer, because only two or three seconds after Su Musha's reply, he sent his contact information, only saying that he wanted everything to talk on the phone.
Lu Yun saw that Master's expression was a little strange, so he leaned over and asked him what was wrong with a pair of big black eyes.
Su Musha couldn't resist her eyes, so he rubbed her head and said, "I have received the task, this time you and the master will learn something from the master by the way, and the master will definitely protect you." β
Lu Yun nodded, of course she couldn't trust Su Musha more.
After Su Musha finished instructing his apprentice, he called the person who left the message.
The phone was quickly picked up from that side, and the man's deep voice carried obvious tiredness: "Hello, I'm Zheng Liang, are you the soul crosser?" β
"Yes, Mr. Zheng just calls me Su Musha." Su Mu said.
"Mr. Su, the reason why I am looking for you is because I really can't help it, my wife is ...... She ......, "After confirming Su Musha's identity, the man was no longer suppressed, his tone was extremely painful, and he was hoarse and almost silent.
Su Musha waited quietly, not comforting or asking, and years of "work" experience let him know that what this man needed most at this time was to listen.
Sure enough, the man's silence was silent for a while, and his mood gradually stabilized, and he slowly told Su Musha what he had experienced in the past few days-
Zheng Liang is also from X City, he is 30 years old this year, the CEO of a company, and has a beautiful wife who is five years younger than him.
In July last year, Zheng Liang's wife Chang Yao gave birth to a daughter in the hospital, named Zheng Jing. Now he is almost seven months old, he is lively and cheerful, smart and cute, and extremely likable, and the couple simply love this child as if he were eyeballs, everything goes smoothly, and he takes care of it carefully.
But gradually, Zheng Liang found that in the past half a month, his wife's attitude towards her daughter has changed little by little. She seems to be less and less concerned about the child, and has become more and more neglectful, and it seems that she doesn't want to look at it more. Zheng Liang was a little strange at first, thinking that his wife was under too much pressure, so he tried to find time to spend with her. But then the situation became more and more serious, the wife's eyes became more and more disgusted day by day when she looked at her daughter, and even the child's crying could attract her angry scolding!
Zheng Liang noticed that something was wrong, he took a day off in the company, and then took his reluctant wife to the hospital for a physical examination.
The doctor carefully examined Chang Yao's body, asked her about her recent condition, and finally came to the conclusion that Chang Yao was suffering from postpartum depression.
Although postpartum depression is rare, patients generally recover spontaneously within six weeks after giving birth. But after all, there are cases that last for a year or two, and Chang Yao is within the scope of such cases.
The doctor prescribed some medicine and told Zheng Liang some ways to relieve postpartum depression, and the couple went home.
Zheng Liang actively followed the doctor's words to enlighten his wife and tried to make his wife happy. But the effect is not ideal, Chang Yao's condition is still deteriorating, and she even wants to kill her own child.
One night, Chang Yao was peeling fruit, and suddenly the child cried in the crib, and Chang Yao was indifferent to it. Zheng Liang had no choice but to coax the child by himself. He didn't expect that at the moment when he just stood up from the sofa, Chang Yao suddenly roared angrily, and directly threw the fruit knife in his hand towards the crib, the direction and force were controlled extremely accurately, if Zheng Liang hadn't reached out in panic to stop it, the fruit knife would have to fall into the crib!
Zheng Liang pressed the thin wound on his hand and looked at his wife in disbelief. Just wanted to question her what was going on, but saw Chang Yao's face full of panic and the look of waking up from a big dream, she hurriedly found a first-aid kit, carefully bandaged her husband's wounds, and muttered: "I, I didn't know what was wrong with me just now, I just felt that my brain was hot, and I ......."
Zheng Liang thought of the doctor's words, after all, he couldn't say any words of reproach, he sighed, hugged Chang Yao into his arms, and said seriously: "Next time, you can't do it again." β
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Although Zheng Liang also thought that his wife's abnormal behavior was caused by depression, this incident was like a thorn in his heart, which made him subconsciously begin to pay attention to his wife's attitude towards his daughter.
Facts have proved that Zheng Liang's worries are indeed not wrong, Chang Yao's attitude towards her daughter is getting worse day by day, and she even wants to kill her from time to time-
Sometimes she wants to throw the child down from the twenty-eighth floor, sometimes she adds a lot of sleeping pills to the milk powder, and sometimes she even wants to kill the child alive!
Thanks to Zheng Liang and the nanny at home, they pulled the child back from the ghost door several times. But since then, Zheng Liang no longer dared to let his wife be alone with his daughter, so he could only send the child back to his parents' home for foster care.
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"Mr. Su, my wife doesn't act like she has postpartum depression at all, the source of all her anger, panic and resentment seems to be our daughter, and she doesn't want to kill her with her own hands all the time! She wasn't like this before, she also loves her daughter very much......" Zheng Liang's voice trembled a little. After all, these two people are the most important people in his life, and now that they are like this, the most painful person is him.
Zheng Liang almost begged to speak: "Mr. Su, please, please, you must help me......"