I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before

There was only one sentence on the note.

"Your sister is in danger. Find me."

An address is attached below.

The papaya hovered around the place where the address was written, but didn't go in, because it was a rich community, looking around, villas, villas, and villas.

Which rich man has such a leisurely mood to run to solve the trouble of his poor ghost? Thinking of the little girl whose legs are only high, Papaya thinks this 80% is a prank.

But after returning home, he felt regret again.

"I should knock and ask," he thought. "Anyway, there is no loss."

Tossing and turning all night, he got up late the next day.

The elder sister had gone out one step before he got dressed and went downstairs. He should have gone to work with Pei Xuan's house with her, but hesitated.

"I'm late anyway, I won't go today today." Papaya looked down at the note in his hand. "... Go to this place again?"

He wandered around the doorway until the big and small appeared in front of him.

That little girl that day.

Papaya looked at her ... the boy behind him. Sneer: "What did you write?"

The font is so mature and correct, it will never be written by that little girl.

The other party took the note, looked at the words on it, and said a few words to the little girl, then turned to look at him: "Let's find a place to sit and talk."

It seemed that he had to take care of the little girls around him, so they sat in a milk tea shop, the shop was warm and the air smelled of milk.

"Let's go." After exchanging names, Papaya leaned back on the sofa behind him, holding his arms, and asked with suspicion and resistance, "What danger is my sister?"

The other party took a photo, placed it on the table, and handed it towards him.

Papaya picked up the photo, which was a wedding photo taken by a guest. The groom in the photo was Pei Xuan, and the bride was a woman he had never seen.

"It happened in 1994 ..." The other side said slowly.

With his slow tone, in 1994, the story of "Pillowman" was like an old black and white movie that slowly played in front of papaya.

A chilling story.

A treacherous, evil, cold-hearted man who shows no mercy to his pillow.

"Your sister is dangerous now," the other party concluded.

"Dangerous?" Papaya laughed, still believing it, shrugged lightly. "Your story just made plain because of a tragedy caused by a triangle relationship. What does it have to do with my sister? She and Pei Xuan are not It ’s a relationship. He just took his money to help him do something. "

Wen Yu frowned, just like papaya said. This incident was very painful to the parties and their relatives and friends, but in the eyes of others, it was a tragedy caused by a triangle relationship, and there are still some to this day. People think that the fault is Yan Qing, and Pei Xuan is the victim.

"That's it, nothing else?" Papaya stood up. "Then I'll go back first."

Going halfway, someone behind him shouted, "Wait."

He slowly turned his head, and it wasn't Wen Yu who stopped him, but the little girl who had been drinking milk tea with a straw quietly.

"Three days later." She held the tea cup, and black eyes looked at him. "Pei Xuan will take your sister to the funeral of Lianjia."

Papaya looked at her somehow: "No?"

"Then." Ning Ning added, "She will bring overtime pay at night."

Papaya snorted and shook his head: "It's true, how do you know what will happen in three days?"

After speaking, he turned and left. Ning Ning didn't stop him this time, because papaya was very smart, and smart people were very wary. He believed more about what he saw and what he found than he heard from others.

"He doesn't believe me now," Ningning thought, "but three days later, he will find that what I say is true."

But at the same time, there was one more thing she needed to solve.

Ning Ning slowly turned her head and looked at the rain around her.

Some things can be passed on to the rest of her life, some things are not, such as the current situation, how can she explain it?

"I dreamed these things." Ning Ning took out her excuse to deal with Xu Rong, pretending to be mysterious, "I secretly tell you a secret, I can dream about what will happen in the future ..."

In order to prove that she was telling the truth, she started to give an example one by one, predicting the people who will appear at the family funeral, and predicting the farce that will appear at the family funeral. From start to finish, Wen Yu's face was not surprised, no doubt, no impatience, he just looked at her quietly.

Ning Ning gradually couldn't go on, she asked carefully: "... don't you believe me?"

"Ningning," Wen Yurou whispered, "I have used excuses as an excuse before."

Ning Ning froze.

"At that time, I was still young. I was involved in a case and saw the murderer with my own eyes." Wen Yu touched her head. "I drew the picture, but I didn't tell anyone that I was afraid he would get revenge. The second reason ... is because I'm still young, I'm afraid that adults don't trust me. "

His eyes were upright, bright and firm, like a sword that was finally sharpened and polished. It is not scary, because it is a shining sword born to protect others.

"I won't believe someone because he is older, nor will I despise you because you are a child." Wen Yu seriously looked at Ning Ning's eyes. "Don't be afraid, look at my eyes and tell me that you find What's up? "

Ning Ning looked at him hesitantly and stopped talking.

Could the secrets hidden in her heart be ...

Three days later, the hospital.

Xu Rong had just passed the danger period, lying pale on the bed, weak and unable to move even a finger, but after seeing her daughter come in, she still tried to open her eyes and looked at the doctor next to her: "I want to follow My daughter talks alone. "

After the doctor left, Xiaoyu's eye circles went red: "Mom, why did you commit suicide?"

"I don't do this, Ning Yuren will hate me." Xu Rong smiled weakly, "I will also hate you."

"But you have been looking for so long ..." Xiaoyu shed tears. "After getting Ningning back, Aunt Ning will not be angry with you."

Can I really find it? Thinking of the heavy snow that day, thinking of the little figure that she had abandoned at the abandoned railroad tracks, Xu Rong was restless, and finally gritted her teeth, and decided to hide this matter in her heart forever and bring it into the coffin!

"Xiaoyu, listen to me." She grabbed Xiaoyu's hand suddenly, her eyes burning. "From today, you have to follow Ning Yuren every day, and Lai has to lie beside her. She scolds you, and you can't speak back. , She is thirsty and hungry, you need to bring her water to cook, especially when she is sad, you must accompany her ... "

"Mom ..." Xiaoyu looked at her a little at a loss.

"Everybody's heart is long," Xu Rongyu said intently, then slowly looked behind her. "Well, go out and let me say a few words to your aunt Ning."

Xiaoyu turned her head and saw that the door was open, and Ning Yuren stood at the door.

When the door was closed again, there were only two mothers inside.

"How did you assure me last time?" Ning Yuren took the lead and asked her with a smile, "Last time?"

"Jade, I'm sorry for you." Xu Rong struggled twice in bed, didn't get up, and shed tears. "I don't want to explain anything, I have no face to see you. If Ning Ning can't come back, my life Just pay her and I will die with her. "

Maybe she should really come out of that small county early and enter the entertainment industry. She cried so weakly, so painfully, so remorseless, without flaws, as if it were true.

Ning Yuren was silent for a moment and asked, "You are dead, what will Xiaoyu do?"

Xu Rong raised her hand and wiped a tear on her face: "I lost her to you."

Ning Yuren sneered: "You lost my daughter, now you want me to raise your daughter?"

"How can I have such a face?" Xu Rong drew herself a moment, then looked at her with tears in her eyes. "You only know how to immerse yourself in acting, you don't know how to take care of yourself, or let unfamiliar people take care of you. Xiaoyu ... Xiaoyu you are always familiar with, she is very capable, and she followed me to do laundry and cook. You ... you asked her to replace me ...

She coughed a few times and suddenly reached out her hand tremblingly, holding Ning Yuren's finger.

"Also." Xu Rong looked at her. "The jade in her name is taken from your name. I always hope she can look like you ... not like me, a useless person ..."

Ning Yuren looked down at her for a while, then suddenly held her finger backhand and sat down beside her bed.

"Xu Rong." Ning Yuren slowly said, "I had a dream."

Xu Rong froze, wondering why the topic jumped on this.

"I dreamed that I was moved by your words and left Xiaoyu with me." Ning Yuren murmured, "I hated her at first, I didn't even want to say anything to her. But everyone's heart is The meat is long, one year, two years, three years, four years, and after seven or eight years have passed, I have hurt her as a daughter. "

Speaking of this, she slowly lowered her head, staring at Xu Rong with a pair of eyes and smiling. "Until one day, when I arranged her old clothes, I found a yellow hat and a red skirt ... ... "

Xu Rong looked stiff.

The first thought in my heart was: This is impossible.

A moment of hesitation made her lose her hat and red woolen coat when she was not on the road, and a moment of greed made her stuff these two famous brands into her bag and mail it to the countryside. After arriving in the countryside, she will soon be relatives. Friends divided it, and even wore it for a few days, and then treated it as a face-off and gave it to others.

Ning Yuren will not find out.

The box has been sent away! Clothes and hats have been sent away!

"I asked her where it came from." Ning Yuren laughed. "Xiaoyu told me seven or eight years ago, she came back from playing" Future Dream "and saw you go out. A box was packed in the room and she opened it. Looked at the box, it was all things that need to be mailed to your hometown. She picked up a few that she liked and packed the box again for you. Xu Rong, do you know what I was thinking at that time? "

She held Xu Rong's hand tightly. Her fingers were so cold and cold, like a dead man who had been dead for a long time. She couldn't swallow the last breath, and pushed the lid of the coffin away, crawling out of it.

"That winter, seven or eight years ago, Ning Ning wore this dress and this hat to go out. But when she was discovered, she didn't wear these." Ning Yuren looked down at Xu Rong, eyes black. Yes, even the exhaled breath brought a chill, a lonely death gas, "Little one, only wearing a sweater, lingering beside a railroad track, was only discovered after the snow melted, Ningning, my Daughter ... she froze alive. "