strictlysupreme Chapter 148 Miaomiao, something seems wrong
Chapter 148 Miaomiao, something seems wrong
I actually saw little Pei Miao, who was about four or five years old, sitting on the ground holding a pastoral-style rag doll and crying heart-wrenchingly.
Huo Xuan's head buzzed for a while.
His wife has become smaller?
"Cry, cry, cry, why are you crying? You've cried away all my son's money! You money-loser, your mother died and still left you here to bully my son, you little parasite, you've been sucking your parents' hard-earned money since you were a child, why don't you just die?!" Chen Zhuyu strode up to little Pei Miao.
The evil spirit yelled, "Stop crying! If you cry again, I'll cut your mouth."
Little Pei Miao tilted her head back and hugged the doll tightly in her arms. Her eyes were bloodshot from crying and the tip of her nose was also red.
The child's voice was very sweet and milky, but towards Chen Zhuyu, little Pei Miao seemed to be extremely disgusted: "Old witch, I'm going to tell Daddy that you locked me up."
"I'm not a money-loser. Dad said all his money was left to me by Mom. It's my money!"
The little girl's speech was still unclear, but what she said hit the nail on the head.
Chen Zhuyu was so angry that she was shaking: "Your money, your mother's money? Your mother's little goblins are all dead, and now you are spending my son Pei Shuguang's money!"
"How dare you talk back? You're really thick-skinned and arrogant!"
Chen Zhuyu showed no mercy at all. She grabbed Xiao Pei Miao's ear and kicked her in the abdomen.
The more miserable little Pei Miao cried, the more excited she became.
Huo Xuan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. Well, this old witch actually bullied his... shrunken wife.
An angry Huo Xuan rushed forward with his fists raised, but missed.
He passed through Chen Zhuyu's body.
Huo Xuan was stunned. Was he dreaming? Was he dreaming about his wife as a child?
"You money-loser, just like your mother, you have bewitched my son and dared not listen to me. Go to hell, go to hell!!!" Chen Zhuyu beat little Pei Miao madly.
If little Pei Miao fights back, she will be beaten even worse.
Suddenly, little Pei Miao's face changed. He covered his chest and spat out a pool of blood on Chen Zhuyu's shoes.
Chen Zhuyu's pupils trembled, and then she saw little Pei Miao faint.
"Don't act like a loser, you're just a money-loser!"
But no matter what, Xiao Pei Miao did not respond.
Chen Zhuyu finally panicked and hurried out holding little Pei Miao.
Huo Xuan's expression froze, and he followed him out, but when he stepped over the threshold, he was suddenly bounced back by a magical force.
Tried a few more times.
He can't leave this room.
I don’t know how long it took.
Little Pei Miao seemed to have grown up a little, and she was once again thrown into a dark room by Chen Zhuyu.
From crying at the beginning to numbness at the end, little Pei Miao huddled in the corner holding her doll, curling up herself.
Huo Xuan squatted beside her, staring at the rag doll in her arms. He knew she couldn't hear him, but he still deliberately said, "Take your doll away."
Never mind, he added, “This one is too dirty. I’ll buy you a lot of new ones.”
no respond.
Huo Xuan quietly accompanied little Pei Miao.
I watched helplessly as little Pei Miao was thrown into this room again and again by Chen Zhuyu.
Little Pei Miao's personality became more and more strange. She didn't like to talk and most of the time she liked to stare out the window in a daze.
"Squeak-"
The door was pushed open again.
Chen Zhuyu smiled broadly this time and squatted in front of little Pei Miao: "Girl, grandma has found a new mother for you. If you ask your father to marry the new mother, grandma will let you go, okay?"
Little Pei Miao's dark eyes moved. She stared at Chen Zhuyu expressionlessly, her voice still childish, yet revealing a coldness: "Really, grandma?"
"Of course it's true." Chen Zhuyu took little Pei Miao's hand and led her outside: "The new mother grandma found for you comes from a wealthy family."
"Look at you, you're sick every now and then. You spend millions in hospitals all year round. With this new mother, your father will have endless money to spend."
"Don't you want to share your dad's worries? Your dad loves you so much, girl, you have to be sensible."
The two of them walked to the entrance.
Little Pei Miao suddenly stopped.
Her eyes were dark and cold. She reached out and pushed Chen Zhuyu down before she turned around.
Little Pei Miao's face showed a viciousness that was not befitting of her age. She smiled softly and looked down at Chen Zhuyu who was rolling down. Her head hit the vase, leaving a large pool of blood.
"Grandma." Her voice was light and airy. "You can't even die from this fall. It's really..."
"This disaster has lasted for thousands of years..."
Huo Xuan stood in the room and witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, but he did not feel scared, only a throbbing pain in his heart.
Suddenly——
Little Pei Miao turned her head, still holding the dirty doll in her arms. Her tender and pretty face was as cold as frost, and there was a strange and fierce look in her dark pupils.
A sinister smile formed on his lips.
----
Huo Xuan suddenly opened his eyes. His whole body was soaked with sweat and his pajamas were sticking to his skin, which was very uncomfortable.
He felt hot even under the quilt. He was breathing rapidly. He looked down and saw Pei Miao sleeping beside him, and then he slowly calmed down.
He threw back the quilt, got out of bed, went to another room to take another shower, and then went downstairs to get a glass of cold water to drink.
The whole person finally recovered.
That dream was so real.
It's so real that it seems to have happened.
That look...
Huo Xuan had seen it.
Huo Xuan tried hard to recall when he had seen it, but the thousands of thoughts in his mind suddenly became unbearable.
He poured himself another glass of ice water, drank it, and exhaled. Was this dream real?
But why did he dream about Miaomiao's childhood so vividly, like a nightmare?
Huo Xuan's blood seemed to flow backwards. He closed his eyes, tried not to think about it, put down the cup and left the kitchen.
But I saw a figure at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor.
It’s Pei Miao.
For some reason, Huo Xuan's heart tightened and even his breathing became nervous.
"Miao Miao, why are you up?"
There was no response, and the figure remained motionless.
A chill ran down his spine and spread throughout his body. Huo Xuan went upstairs and stood beside Pei Miao. He tugged at her arm and asked patiently, "Miao Miao, did I wake you up?"
Still no response.
With the dim light in the room, Huo Xuan saw Pei Miao's face clearly. Her eyes were dull and unfocused. She stood there blankly, as if she had lost her soul.
Miaomiao, something seems wrong.
Huo Xuan grabbed her wrist and said, "Miao Miao, it's cold now and you're not wearing shoes. Let's go back to the room."
Finally, Pei Miao seemed to hear it.
He slowly turned his head and stared at Huo Xuan.
There was still no emotion in her dull eyes, but she stared straight at Huo Xuan. She reached out and pressed Huo Xuan's chest.
He showed the same cold expression as in the dream.
Pei Miao gave Huo Xuan a gentle push and pushed him down two steps.
She slowly withdrew her gaze and mechanically returned to her room.
With a "bang", the door closed tightly.