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Chapter Twelve: It's a Madman

"Look at this painting," he said blankly.

Ling Banxia looked at the oil painting in front of him: "What's wrong?"

"What did you see?"

"It's just that two people go home together. Are they friends?"

Charles groaned: "Do you think they are friends, too?"

Ling Banxia also smiled: "That's not necessarily the case, it may be just superficial. Whether a smile is hypocritical, ordinary people cannot tell at a glance whether it is a smile!"

He looked at Ling Banxia in a blink of an eye and said, "Go and turn off the lights."

"You, what are you doing?" Ling Banxia's nerves were already particularly sensitive, afraid that something would happen.

Seeing that she seemed unwilling, Charles simply got up and turned off the lights.

"Look again!" His voice came from the darkness.

Ling Banxia turned to look at the painting. It had become a violent scene. A group of people were beating someone. The group of people looked like ferocious beasts. The beaten man held his head and cried helplessly.

Ling Banxia's nightmare surged into her mind, and she felt like she fell into an abyss, fear spreading, seeping into every pore of her.

At this moment, Charles began to be abnormal, and he began to mutter: "Jiang...is it you? I'm you...I'm sorry for you...I know I'm sorry for you! Don't come to me! I really didn't mean it! It wasn't you who killed you!..."

"You...what did you say?" Ling Banxia looked at his appearance and couldn't help but be scared to death.

Mo Jiu was playing chess with the male owner downstairs. When it was his turn, Mo Jiu did not play chess, but lifted off the chessboard, which scared the couple very much.

"geoffrey, you're..."

"Do you know what I hate the most?" He stared at the couple, his pure black eyes unconsciously, "I hate others as a fool the most!"

After saying that, Mo Jiu turned around and ran upstairs.

"No!geoffrey..."

The couple panicked and hurriedly chased after him.

Charles approached her step by step, muttering: "Do you know? I...I killed a classmate! Several of us bullied him and killed him! He died... His ghost came to me... He came to seek revenge on me..."

He stared at Ling Banxia, ​​and suddenly his eyes opened, like a dead goldfish eye. He grabbed her and said, "Is it you? Jiang... is it you? Why are you coming to me? Are you going to kill me? I won't let you succeed! I will never let you succeed-"

"Help--" Ling Banxia's neck was pinched by him, and she shouted out with all her strength.

At this moment, Mo Jiu arrived in time. He rushed into the house and punched Charles to the ground.

The couple went to help their son. When Charles turned around and saw Mo Jiu, he seemed to be really a ghost. He knelt in front of him, kowtowed and begged for mercy, and was muttering the words he had just said.

Ling Banxia casts a disgusting look, this is really an absolute mental illness!

Mo Jiu kicked him away and questioned the couple: "Your son is originally a mentally ill person, and he told me to find an art teacher for him?"

The couple couldn't say anything. They thought their plans were perfect, but how did this Geoffrey see the flaw?

"Let's wait for the court's subpoena." Mo Jiu helped Ling Banxia up on the side, "Let's go."

...

"Is that okay?" Mo Jiu asked her sitting on the passenger seat while driving home.

Ling Banxia was angry, "You knew that the person had a problem, why didn't you stop me?"

"Blame me? It's okay to teach you some lessons! Who told you to save your life for money!"

"Then..." Ling Banxia knew that she was in the wrong, because she was indeed afraid just now, but she still agreed. Now that he was in danger, he saved himself, and she should really thank him.

"Then what kind of friends are you making?" But she refused to give in.

"Just a partner, not a real friend."

"What's the idea of ​​the couple?"

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"Listen to their son, it seems that he was a bad guy who bullied and even killed one of his classmates."

Mo Jiu sneered: "Do you believe the madman's words?"

Ling Banxia said, "The words of a madman are not necessarily crazy!"

"Then, this madman must have a ghost in his heart. And it was this inner demon who drove him crazy." A sharp light flashed across the corner of Mo Jiu's eyes.

Ling Banxia sighed: "It's not counting if I'm crazy, it's all my memories."

The dark memories floated in my mind, and Ling Banxia's body shook slightly. Although she was in a different place now, she still couldn't be frightened when she remembered it.

Suddenly, the heat came from the back of her hand. She looked down and saw that Mo Jiu's hand was holding her hand tightly.

Ling Banxia's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

But the heat left too quickly, and his hand quickly retracted and returned to the steering wheel.

Ling Banxia wanted to see him very much, but she didn't dare to look at him, and her face turned red...

After entering the community, Mo Jiu suddenly stopped after leaving the elevator.

"What's wrong?" Ling Banxia asked him.

"It seems like I have something forgotten in the car, you enter the house first."

He returned to the elevator again, and Ling Banxia walked to the door of Room 0621, and actually saw the uncle who came to look for her in the evening.

"Why... it's you again..." But Mo Jiu was not here again, and Ling Banxia became more vigilant.

"Banxia, ​​your mother's phone number."

Ling Banxia looked at the cell phone he handed over, and hesitated for a long time but did not dare to take it.

Jiang Xufeng also saw it and pressed the hands-free, "Yachun, Banxia is next to me."

"Hey, Xiaoxia, it's my mother."

This is the mother's voice, and Banxia can't hear it wrong!

"Mom!" she screamed excitedly.

Fang Yachun asked, "Tell your mother, who is that boy?"

Ling Banxia was shocked. She didn't expect her mother to know Mojiu, and she didn't even think about how she should explain him to her mother.

Fang Yachun couldn't wait for his daughter's voice for a long time, and felt that his guess was slowly being confirmed, "Xiao Xia, don't do stupid things. Uncle Jiang will help you. You can't help but cherish yourself!"

"Mom, where do you want to go! He is mine... one of my roommates, I share a rent in an apartment with him." Ling Banxia finally made up a reason.

"Really, is that true?" Fang Yachun was still worried about her daughter and asked more.

"Mom, don't you believe me?" Ling Banxia's heart stinged with suspicion of her mother. What kind of girl she is? Do you still know what kind of girl she is? Why do you think of herself so much?

"Oh! Mom isn't you worried about you? You're worried about you being cheated! You said you are a little girl and you haven't traveled far away!" Fang Yachun breathed a long sigh, "It's fine if you're fine."
Chapter completed!
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