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The woman curled her lips and sneered, her words disgusting, "Isn't it bad that she disappeared?"

Lotta saw the woman's disinterested attitude. He rushed to her and angrily said, "What are you talking about! She is your daughter!"

The woman didn't care about this and shouted unconvinced, "What's wrong with her being my daughter? Her death can save me a lot of money and a lot of trouble."

Lotta was so angry at her that she couldn't speak. Although she had seen many such irresponsible parents before, this was the first time she saw such an unreasonable parent and she felt confident.

The woman didn't wait for Lotta to think of something good to say, and said angrily, "I've asked, and I've looked at the house. Do you have anything else? If nothing happens, leave as soon as possible."

She felt very stressed when communicating with magicians. She had heard before that some magic could make people tell only the truth, some could tell the truth and falsehood, and even read minds.

What reassured her was that the magician in front of her obviously didn't know these three kinds of magic, and her disguise was also very successful, but she really didn't want to see the people in front of her, so she could keep her password as long as they drove them away. .

Jiang Yingbai looked at the woman for two seconds. His eyes seemed to see through everything. The woman looked a little flustered. She bared her teeth and said, "What are you looking at!"

Jiang Yingbai looked away, but still had no reaction.

The woman "hummed" disdainfully, but she was panicking to death.

Xia weakly said, "Do you hate us?"

The woman seemed to have heard a big joke and sneered twice, "Why should I like you, why do you want to disturb people's sleep without letting people say a few words? You magicians are so powerful."

Xia was choked and lowered her head to make no sound. She was a little sad.

Lotta's suppressed anger suddenly rose up, and she pointed at the woman and yelled, "Can you speak properly? No wonder no one wants to talk to you, you deserve it!"

After saying that, he took Xia's hand and comforted her softly, "Sister Xia, don't pay attention to what she said. I think she is just sick."

The woman pursed her lips, feeling dissatisfied but silent.

There are no useful clues in the woman's home. She may really just have a weird temper, or she may have seen something, such as the appearance of the murderer, or suspected the target.

If this is the case, why don’t women speak out?Have you been threatened?So why didn't the murderer kill her?

Jiang Yingbai raised his eyes and stared at the woman. The woman was lying next to the magic shield, her face squeezed into a cake, and her cloudy eyes turned back and forth between the four of them.

Are women also demonized?Maybe the woman was a trap left by the other party, and it was better not to approach her rashly. Thinking of Jiang Yingbai coming to the door, he said, "Let's go and look elsewhere."

After hearing this, Lotta couldn't wait to hold Xia's hand and walk towards the door. It was damp and smelly here, and the owner of the house was crazy. He really had enough and wanted to go out a long time ago.

Xia looked back at the woman from time to time. Although the woman's words made her sad, she always felt that the woman didn't mean it.

Xia untied the restraints around the woman, and the woman rushed to the door. With a "bang", she closed the door without hesitation.

Jiang Yingbai said to Gur, "Keep an eye on her these days and tell me if there's anything wrong."

Gur nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay."

The four of them walked towards the other side of the street. As they walked, Jiang Yingbai suddenly felt someone looking at her. It was different from the peeping eyes around her. This sight made her feel on pins and needles.

She turned back to look at the woman's home, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

The gap in the dark window of the girl's room in the lower left corner became wider little by little, as if a hand was pulling the newspaper close to the window.A face suddenly appeared in the gap, an inverted triangle face, round eyes, a small nose, and a small mouth. It was the girl in the painting. Why did she appear there? There was no one in the room just now.

Is it a ghost?
Lotta was holding Xia's arm, comforting Xia, and Gur lowered his head to catch the air. No one noticed Jiang Yingbai's stopped pace, only she saw this strange scene.

The girl smiled shyly at her and placed her index finger on her lips to signal her to be quiet. Jiang Yingbai didn't say anything. The girl put down her index finger and made a C sign and shook it.

Then he picked up the wooden cup on the table and raised it to her, pointing to the paper on the front of the wooden cup, which had 12 written on it.

The girl first pointed at herself, then behind her, and looked back at her and made the "shh" gesture again.

Jiang Yingbai nodded to show that he understood the girl's meaning. The girl smiled gratefully at her, opened her palm and shook it. The figure disappeared, and the opened newspaper was glued back.

The girl asked her to avoid women at 12 o'clock in the evening and come here to find her.

The purpose of shaking the wooden cup was to tell Jiang Yingbai that she was the one who pushed the wooden cup down. For some reason, she had to avoid women in all these things she did.

There was indeed something wrong with the woman, and it was right not to attack her rashly.

Soon in the afternoon, the four people went around the deceased's house and asked questions. Many people said that they found nothing unusual that day.

Jiang Yingbai asked about the woman's family again. The woman's family was poor, and her parents sold her to a man as his wife for a little money.

Although the woman was dissatisfied with her family's actions, she finally left that hell.

The atmosphere at her home was very bad. Her parents beat her at every turn, insulted her, and made her do all kinds of dirty work, forcing her to think of escaping from this prison.

The man was average in all aspects and treated her well. The woman who had never been loved before quickly fell in love.

The good times don't last long. It may be that the man is tired of pretending, or the novelty has passed and the man is tired of it. In short, the man's personality has changed 180°.

He often stayed out at night, had ambiguous relationships with many people, beat and kicked her at every turn, and locked her in his home with chains.

The woman cried bitterly and made a fuss, but to no avail. Later, she became pregnant. After the daughter was born, the man untied her and looked at the daughter in his arms. The woman thought of herself as a child, and she swore that she must be good to her daughter.

Men did not stop domestic violence because women gave birth to children. Instead, they intensified the violence, became more violent than before, and became even more indifferent towards their daughters.

In order to support her daughter, a woman works hard everywhere and saves a sum of money without telling the man. That is the girl's knowledge, happiness, health, food and clothing, hope and future.

When the woman went out to work, the man ate the food the woman prepared for the girl and fed the girl expired and spoiled food.

He would sometimes crush the corpses of sand, cockroaches, and insects and put them into the girl's bowl, just to see the pained expression on the girl's face.

Without good food and clothing, the girl's health became worse and worse, and she suffered from serious illness since childhood.

Finally the woman discovered something was wrong, and she had a big quarrel with the man. When the woman came home from get off work the next day, she found that except for the long-used furniture in the kitchen, the house was almost empty.

What devastated her most was that the money was also missing.

After going out to inquire, I found out that the man sold the furniture at a low price and eloped with his cheating partner.

The woman collapsed. That money was her daughter's future. What should her daughter do?What should she do?
I have been troubled recently. I have seen a lot of people saying that there should not be too many supporting male characters in the heroine novel, and there should not be too many male supporting characters in the important roles. The gender of the characters in my novel is all decided from the beginning. Looking back, There are a lot of male supporting characters outside the mission, such as my brother, and the boy in the orphanage, the first on the list, who often appears. This makes me a little troubled. I am wondering whether to change a very important role to a female. But the gender of that person has been foreshadowed in the previous article, and I had thought about the gender of that person a long time ago.