Me and my girlfriend went to a poor mountain school, and there were two girls in the team.
When I set foot in the village, I regretted that the old scoundrels in the village looked at the girls who came to teach, and looked like they were looking at the fat meat…
One.
The village is poor, and the school is taught on a daily basis to eat potatoes, cabbage and then to eat an egg.
It’s a good thing my girlfriend and I can take it. I’m a teacher.
The only thing i’m bored with is the other two girls in the team, who wanted to go to the back door and went straight to the school, and they had to come and teach.
Because of this, they’re angry and they’ve got things to do with my girlfriend.
The school environment was harsh, and the two girls, Liu Moon, could not stand the day when they ate potato cabbage every day, and every time someone in the village ate a hot pot and shouted at her, she passed without saying anything.
Another girl, Wu Jun, was more curious and moved directly to another ‘ s house in order to take a hot bath, simply because the family had a toilet and a water heater.
The people of the village love to chew their tongues, and soon the gossip about them is flying all over the village, and it is particularly hard to hear it.
The team was humiliated because of these two charades, but the women’s faces were thick, even if the outsiders said so.
My girlfriend didn’t want to be with them, and the two girls started slamming my girlfriend behind my back, saying that my girlfriend was a good-looking girl.
On one occasion, these two men lied in the village that my girlfriend had been taken care of at school and then found me as the Crew Man. As for how I know, from among my students.
I was so angry that I went straight to their dormitory and kicked the door open.
If my girlfriend didn’t stop me, I’d go straight up to them two big mouths.
I warned them to keep their mouths clean.
They’re two, one pretending to be innocent, one dying to deny it.
My girlfriend told me not to make things worse. I had to.
I thought it was over, but I didn’t think that these two women, they’re so vicious.
On weekends, I went to the student’s house.
My girlfriend didn’t come with me because she had to prepare.
The two girls came to the door and said that they had booked a room in town to invite my girlfriend over for dinner because of the previous gossip and they wanted to apologize solemnly to my girlfriend.
My girlfriend was soft and agreed to it because she was honest and alumni.
I called my girlfriend at noon.
When I heard her eat at the restaurant in town with the two women, I had a feeling of invisibility.
I asked her which hotel, and she said the name of the hotel, and I went to town.
When I got to the hotel, I pushed the door open and saw that scene, and I was totally pissed.
My girlfriend was drunk on a chair, and a man stood in front of her to untie his pants.
Two.
I went up and caught the guy in the dead, and the people at the hotel heard something, and they came and pulled us off.
The man I know is an old scoundrel in the village who asked Liu Moon to eat a hot pot.
I was so angry that I threw away the man holding me and punched him in the face.
I’m gonna beat the shit out of you.
Several people came and pulled me, and the old man ran away.
I brought my girlfriend back until she woke up in the afternoon and she didn’t know what was going on.
I yelled at her and said she almost got strong.
She was scared. I told her everything. She cried.
She said she didn’t think the two women were so mean that she was being persuaded to drink at dinner.
She said it was weird, and she fell asleep without a few drinks.
I listened to my teeth cut, pulled my girlfriend back to her dorm to find out what happened to the two women, and I heard them laughing at the door of the dorm.
“It’s estimated that Wang-ting is no longer in the hotel. I’m sorry.
“Alas, I knew I’d call more and let Wang Ting do more. I’m sorry.
“You should have called Brother Tiger, you didn’t say he was a big bachelor. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, I didn’t think of it…”
My girlfriend just broke in.
My girlfriend slaps each of them before they react.
Those two girls want to fight my girlfriend and I’ll rip them off.
My girlfriend beat Liu Moon and Wu Jun to death.
Because of this, we’ve had a complete blunder with these two girls, but I just didn’t think that the next gruesome thing that these two bitches did could no longer describe them…
3
That night they moved out of the dormitory and we’ll see.
That’s it. My girlfriend lives alone in the girls’ dorm.
At that time, there was a room for male and female teachers, and I was living with three male teachers.
I wanted to move in with my girlfriend, but the school didn’t agree, said it wasn’t working well.
I didn’t think it was too long before my girlfriend came to my dorm to ask for help.
She cried and told me there was someone under her bed.
I went to her dorm with three of my roommates with a stick.
I reassured my girlfriend, who was in a stable mood, and told me that she had returned to her dormitory after school, had just sat on the bed and had a hand to touch her leg and scared her to get out.
I asked her if she could see his face.
My girlfriend shakes her head and says she’s scared.
I stayed in her dorm with my girlfriend that night.
I didn’t know that guy had the guts to come back.
In the middle of the night, I heard someone opening the door.
I saw the man coming towards the bed, and though the black light was blind, I saw a man.
When he reached out, I grabbed his hand and held him under the back.
My girlfriend ran to turn on the lights.
I can’t believe I’m so angry at that old scoundrel at the hotel.
My girlfriend yelled at people and shocked the teachers in the men’s quarters not far from home.
The three male teachers came in with a brain and beat up the old pervert.
The old scoundrel got beat up.
I asked him where the key came from, and the old scoundrel wouldn’t say it at first, and we couldn’t take it anymore.
Turns out it was Liu Moon and Wu Jun who gave the key to the dormitory to harass my girlfriend.
I didn’t expect these two women to be so vicious, but they didn’t expect that they would later pay for their blood…
4
The village chief’s attitude in this case is still a minor one.
My girlfriend and I don’t agree. We’re going to take the old man to the police station.
The old scoundrel was playing a scoundrel, saying he didn’t do anything. We beat him up for no reason and asked us to pay for his medicine.
The chief of the village dressed him up and scolded him, saying that he had been forced out of the village and sent directly to the police station.
Immediately thereafter, the village chief pleaded for the old man, saying that he had an 80-year-old mother in ill health and that if he entered, his mother would starve to death.
When my girlfriend listened, she softened her heart, said she could not call the police, asked the old man to apologize to her and promised not to do anything like that again.
At the behest of the village chief, the old scoundrel reluctantly apologized and promised.
I gave a vicious warning to the old man if I found out again that he had no good intentions and had broken his three legs.
I’m 8 feet tall, I’m strong, I’m too old to say.
And finally, we let him go.
But this is the worst decision we’ve ever made!
I should’ve sent that fucking old scoundrel straight to the police station, but it was me and my girlfriend, the Virgin, who ended up hurting myself.
After that, the old bastard spread rumors in the village.
Let’s talk about the girls later.
After this, my girlfriend would like to tear up Liu Moon and Wu Jun.
But they’ve been gone for days.
With responsibility for the personal safety of the teacher, the head of the teacher ‘ s service contacted Liu Moon and Wu Xin by telephone.
The telephone calls were made not by Liu Moon and Wu Xin himself, but by claiming that they were their parents (the father of Liu Moon and the mother of Wu Xin), who stated that their daughters had gone home.
The head of the school was still unsure and called again, claiming that it was Liu Moon’s father’s impatience to say “Stop calling” and then hang up the other one as soon as it was reached.
By the end of the phone call, the other one was told to turn off.
This has happened before, when a teacher left to pack his bags without a few days in school, without even saying hello.
The men on the team said the two women couldn’t afford to go home.
I thought the two bitches were afraid of our revenge, so they ran so fast.
But it’s not as simple as I thought.
5
Soon after, there was a rumour in the village (the old scoundrel who made it up) that my girlfriend had seduced the scoundrel and went to town to open a room for a good meal.
The village has a lot of women with tongues, and those rumors are getting worse and worse, and they end up in my girlfriend ‘ s ear, who’s been out of school for days.
Finally, the village chief showed up and the village’s talent shut up.
And then there was a naughty student behind my back who called me a greenhead and said my girlfriend was a slut.
I was angry and physically punished, and I hit him in the hand with a badge and asked him who learned those words.
He said that’s what everyone in the village said and that I and my girlfriend were not good enough to be teachers and let us get the hell out of the village.
I was cold.
My girlfriend and I have come thousands of miles to teach and to teach the children very hard every day.
But the people in the village, listening to rumours, keep tarnishing me and my girlfriend.
My girlfriend got upset and told me she wanted to go home and not teach.
I said good.
We’ve got tickets, we’ve agreed to apply to the teaching team the next day to leave, and we don’t want to stay here.
But the next day my girlfriend disappeared…
Six.
She was half packed in the dormitory, with her cell phone, ID card and no one.
At first, I thought she was going to the classroom to say goodbye to the kids, but I went and the kids said they didn’t see Mr. Wang, that they didn’t see my girlfriend.
I’m like an ant on a hot pot, and I’ve turned the whole school over, and I still haven’t seen my girlfriend.
I had a very bad feeling that I was going to call the police.
Soon after, the police station arrived and gave me an interview.
When the police came to the village and the village chief came to the village, they began to complain about my problems, saying that my girlfriend had been working with the police comrades for half a day without seeing them, and that my girlfriend estimated that she had gone home and that two teachers had left the other day.
I said it’s impossible. My girlfriend doesn’t even have her phone or ID.
A broken-mouthed mother told me that my girlfriend was probably hanging out with some guy in the village, so she couldn’t find anyone until half a day, and that I told the police not to look for my girlfriend, but to send the police to find the traitor.
Damn, I’d hate to rip that bitch’s mouth off right now if it wasn’t for the police.
The police registered the information on my girlfriend and asked me to wait for the notice and then left.
In cases such as those where adults are missing for less than 24 hours, the police do not open a case, although they do.
I’m in a hurry like an ant on a hot pot.
I suddenly thought of that old scoundrel who harassed my girlfriend three or four times.
I found the old scoundrel’s house, and I saw him pull up the flashlight, sneaking into the cellar, and then, for a little while, whispering the screams of women in the cellar.
I’ve been so busy sneaking into the cellar.
The cellar is deep, full of all sorts of bad smell.
There was a tunnel underneath, and at the end there was a dim light, and there seemed to be a room inside.
At this point, women ‘ s cries stopped and were replaced by men ‘ s breathings.
I was sneaking in and I saw the old scoundrel.
7
I blew my hair and ran over and kicked that son of a bitch to the ground.
That’s when I saw women.
Women are covered in mud, have a morbid look, have bruises on their bodies and have chains on their feet, and appear to have been subjected to constant abuse.
The old scoundrel fell on the floor and tried to get up.
Women suddenly went mad at the old scoundrel, scrambled a rock on the ground and slammed it on the head of an old scoundrel, screaming hysteria and death.
At the beginning, the old man was wailing, and then groaning.
I’m busy before.
But as soon as I got close, the woman was staring at me and staring at me, and the movement on her hands didn’t stop.
The stone fell on the head of the old scoundrel and the red blood splattered on her face, as if it were a ghost crawling out of hell.
And I saw a white thing pouring out on the head of the old scoundrel, and when the hair rose up, his feet retreated a few steps back.
The woman took away her eyes, took a rock and hit it harder than she was, almost deranged, screaming for death.
I crawled out of the cellar and took out my phone to call the police.
When the police were calling, the voices were shaking, and I said somebody killed him and asked the police to come.
I waited for the police to come back to the cellar.
I’m curious about this woman, and her situation reminds me of women who were trafficked to the mountains.
And I had a hidden feeling that she might have a clue that my girlfriend was missing.
I walked into that room again.
The woman stood in front of the old scoundrel’s body and kept staring at it, holding it tight.
Her hand, together with the stone, has been red in blood.
Blood dripping from a stone.
She looked at me with empty eyes and smiled at the body on the ground and said he was dead.
I was afraid to approach her and carefully try to communicate with her.
I said I could help her and ask her if she was trafficked.
Women with empty eyes and laughter saying they’re coming, there’s a lot of women in the cellar.
I realized what my girlfriend was probably in a cellar in the village, so I asked her which cellar there were many women.
She’s drowsy and suddenly pointed to the corner and said there was a baby and let me dig it out.
I’m a little hesitant. The woman’s already out of her mind.
She looked at me and showed me a nasty smile and told me the location of the women’s cellar.
I had to do it to get a lead on my girlfriend’s whereabouts. I can smell a stink.
I don’t care. Keep digging.
The woman saw the package, and she ran at me, and she was dragged by a chain on her feet, and she just screamed at me, hysterically, and gave me back my baby.
I wonder what kind of baby it is that makes this crazy woman crazy.
So I opened up and got scared and sat on the floor.
It’s a baby body in the package.
8
I asked her, is this her child?
She’s in a crazy spot, let me hold her baby and say she’s hungry and she’s going to have milk.
I said the baby was dead.
She hysteriad and said that her child was not dead but fell asleep and asked me to give it back to her.
I can’t move the baby on the ground. The body is decomposed. I can’t even look at it.
Women kept screaming, hysterically crying, saying that all were bad people and killed her children.
Gradually, the woman wept and sat still on the floor, staring at the baby.
After seeing her emotional stability, I asked her who killed her child.
The woman turned to me and her eyes recovered.
She raised two fingers and laughed and said she had two babies.
Smiling, she looked at the babies on the ground, and her eyes were angry and sad, saying that they were all dead.
She cried and laughed, saying that one had died and one had fallen.
I don’t know what to say to comfort this poor woman.
She looked at me and said there was a monster eating people and eating her baby.
I thought this woman was going crazy again.
But I didn’t realize what she said next gave me the creeps.
Her eyes were full of fear, saying that the child was covered and he ate it.
She screamed hysterically at me saying he ate the baby.
I asked the woman who he was and who he wasn’t.
She shook her head and said that there were so many women in his cellar, so many women, she came from that cellar.
I woke up and asked who that was.
She smiled and said that the man was right behind you…
I was in a hurry to turn around and I didn’t see what that guy looked like, and I felt like my brain was in a lot of pain, and then it was black.
I woke up with a blood-stained stone in my hand and blood.
The body was lying in front of itself.
I was so scared I looked around and the crazy woman was gone.
At that point, a group of policemen came in and held me down.
In the interrogation room, I was handcuffed and sat in the interrogation chair.
I haven’t heard from my girlfriend until now, and I’m so anxious that they caught the wrong guy, they let me go and I’m going out to find my girlfriend.
However, the two civilian police present ignored my words and asked me seriously why I killed.
I can’t believe I said how I could kill someone.
The two civilian police officers showed no face and made me confess and resist.
I tried to explain that I didn’t kill, that crazy woman did. I went to my girlfriend and happened to see the old scoundrel sneaking into the cellar, and I followed in, and then I saw the old scoundrel, the crazy woman who went crazy and smashed the old scoundrel with a rock.
The civilian police said that there was no third person present except me and the body, which meant that there was no crazy woman in my mouth.
I’m speechless. I said it wasn’t bullshit. The crazy woman got away.
The civilian police have advised me that it would be best to cooperate with the investigation and that a statement of guilt can be made with light penalties.
I said I was cooperative. I didn’t kill anyone. It was that crazy woman.
Once again, the civilian police stressed that there was no third person present at the scene, saying that only my fingerprints were on the stone, and that the evidence was conclusive, so that I should stop arguing.
I couldn’t help but get restless and say I didn’t kill anyone. I was just looking for my girlfriend. My girlfriend’s been missing for almost two days.
One of the officers asked me why my girlfriend disappeared and didn’t call the police.
I said I called the police. The police are in the village.
However, the civilian police said that, according to their investigation, I had no record of calling the police at all.
I told you, I called the police and the police came and gave me a statement.
The civilian police said that the local police station did report to me, but not about my girlfriend’s disappearance, but about the disappearance of two other schoolteachers, who were the head of the school. In the police report, I said that I had never seen the two schoolteachers and that not long after another one had disappeared, that the police had records and that the police suspected that the disappearance of the three schoolteachers was related to me, and that it would be best for me to cooperate actively in the investigation.
I don’t know what to say.
I’m talking police comrades, it’s getting crazy. My girlfriend’s missing. If I know where she is, why the hell am I looking for her?
I’m a little excited.
The civilian police looked at me in silence and said that, according to their investigation, I had no girlfriend at all and that I had been single.
9
I was so angry that he said that I didn’t have a girlfriend. My girlfriend was Wang-Ting. She was a teacher. I came to Yamamura with her.
The two civilian police didn’t speak.
When my emotions were calmed, one of the civilian police officers said that I was not a teacher at all, that I had not been to college, and that I had no girlfriend at university.
I’m completely speechless. I wonder if this cop’s crazy.
But what he said next, it struck me like a thunderbolt.
He says I’m just a villager called Liu Dagen, aged 34 years, who has not graduated from primary school, who lives at home on a farm, who has never been married, who has never had a relationship.
I was angry, yelling at the police officer, saying that you’re fucking bullshit. I’m Wang Joon-suk, a recently graduated college student, and I’m here with my girlfriend, Wang Ting, and everyone in the village knows it.
The police looked at me seriously and said that Liu Dagan and Wang Joon-suk were dead, that the body in the cellar was Wang Joon-suk, that he was the college student who came to teach, and you, the old scoundrel in your mouth…
10
I looked at the police officer, angry and funny, and said that you were crazy or that you were fucking blind. How could I be that poor, dirty old scoundrel?
I almost ranted out of it.
People are not normal here. I’m a college student, Wang Joon-suk, tall and handsome. I’m here to teach my girlfriend. I can’t be that old man.
The civilian police were silent and silent and directed a few words towards their ears.
In a moment, a civilian police officer brought a mirror in front of me.
The civilian police questioned again, so I looked up and looked in the mirror.
When I looked up and saw myself in the mirror, I collapsed.
The man in the mirror had dark skin, covered in mud and gutter.
I can’t believe I’m shaking my head, and the ugly old man in the mirror is shaking his head.
I yelled in the mirror and said it wasn’t me, it wasn’t me.
And the old scoundrel in the mirror roared at me.
I’m struggling to get up, and I’m gonna break that mirror.
However, the interrogation chair has locked me in a cage, leaving no room for me to struggle and growl.
The civilian police were very excited to see me and were busy getting the mirror removed.
I was unable to sit in a trial chair, and I did not understand how that had happened.
All of a sudden, I figured out that the police had been busy telling the police that it was the crazy woman who turned me into a ghost, a monster, who turned me into an old scoundrel.
As I see it, two civilian police officers face each other, one of whom asked me, Liu Daegen, whether you were not properly aware of your identity.
I’m angry that I’m not Liu Dagan, that I’m Wang Jun-suk, that crazy woman turned me into an old man and told the police to get her back.
The two civilian police did nothing.
I was angry, and I was on the table and I asked them why they didn’t believe me.
Civilians are trying to calm me down and ask me what that crazy woman looks like.
I said she was sewn, bruised and tied to her feet.
The police showed me a picture, let me make sure it wasn’t this woman.
In the photograph, a woman was chained to the corner of the wall, covered in mud and clothes.
Despite some old pictures, I can still recognize the crazy woman in it.
I said it was her, the crazy woman killed someone and turned me into an old man.
The civilian police said that 20 years earlier, the police had rescued a trafficked woman from that cellar, a graduate student who had been in the cellar for 14 years and had been mentally ill by the time she was released.
I was confused and asked what that meant.
Civilians looked at me so badly that this crazy woman was my mother.
I laughed and said it was impossible.
The civilian police went on to say that Liu Dagan, your father, was a personal trafficker, took your mother to the village of oxen and gave birth to you.
Eleven.
I can’t accept it. I’m not Liu Dagan. I’m not Liu Dagan.
I don’t like it, but the memories in my head are opened a little bit.
My name is Liu Dagan, and my mother was abducted and locked up in my father’s cellar.
Every time I went into the cellar to see my mother, she used to look like she was crazy and her feet were always chained.
My dad told me not to come near her and say she was mean and would kill me.
I don’t understand. The kids in the village say their mother loves herself. She’s my mother.
My dad said my mom was sick and she hated kids.
My mom sits quietly in the corner when she’s awake, and she always looks at me like she’s sick.
She said I was sick, just like my dad, and I was dead when I was born.
She told me to die and said I shouldn’t live in the world.
That’s what my dad heard. My dad beat her up.
My mom wouldn’t dare say that again.
Not long after my brother was born.
My dad was happy, but my mom didn’t want to breastfeed my brother and starve my brother.
My dad’s in a hurry. Hit my mom again.
My mom got scared and said she wanted to nurse.
But when she picked up my brother, I watched her lift up my brother up and fell on the ground.
12
My dad picked up my brother, but he stopped crying and he stopped barking.
My dad was so angry, he hit my mom with a big stick, he beat my mom like blood.
My mother laughed and looked at me and said, “It’s all bad blood. It’s all bad blood.
My father made me see my mother’s true face. She’s really sick. She doesn’t love me and my brother.
After my dad wouldn’t let me bring her food.
Two days later, my family started stewing.
My dad told me to take that pot of meat to my mom and tell her I can’t steal it or break my leg.
I can’t even say it because my dad hit people really hard.
But I haven’t eaten a single meal of meat in a year, with potatoes, cabbage, the smell of flesh in front of me, and I’m spitting.
I couldn’t help it any longer.
It’s delicious, it’s sweet and tender. I’ve never eaten such good meat.
I’ll take the meat to my mom.
My mom’s been hungry for two days, and she saw the pot swallow up.
I stood by and spitted, but I didn’t dare to come near, and I was afraid my mother would kill me as soon as I got close.
By the time my dad came, my mom would have dried up that pot, and there was only bones in it.
Looking at the bones in the pot, my dad asked my mom, “How’s your son’s meat?
13
I threw up. I almost threw up my intestines.
After that, my mom was totally crazy, she went crazy when she saw my dad and said she was going to kill my dad and I’m going to die.
My dad knew I ate meat, slapped me and said I’d kill my mother if I didn’t listen.
I daren’t listen to my father, because he would do it.
One day, my dad picked up a baby and said he’d make a lot of money.
The baby was a good boy. He didn’t cry, he slept quietly.
I held the baby and found out that it wasn’t him who was good, but he didn’t breathe.
My dad found out and blamed himself for taking too much medicine.
He buried the baby in the cellar, I don’t know.
I brought my mom food and she said there was a baby and let me dig.
I believed my mother, I went to dig for the baby, but I dug up a rotting baby, and I fainted.
I heard my mom laughing and said I was finally dead.
14
When I woke up, my dad slapped me and said I was stupid and insane like my mom.
Then the police came to my house and took my dad.
My mother was taken by the police.
I’m alone in the house.
I was scared, I heard the baby cry at home, and I dreamt that my brother cried and said I ate his meat and let me give it back to him.
Every time I wake up, I’m sweating.
The village chief came to inform me that my father had been sentenced to death for trafficking women and children.
I don’t know what death penalty is.
All I know is, after that, I never saw my parents again.
The village doesn’t like me. I’m the son of a condemned prisoner.
They also say my dad eats kids, I’m my dad’s son and I eat kids like my dad.
They won’t let their children come near me and say I’ll eat people.
I don’t understand. My mother is the one who eats children.
The kids in the village run when they see me, and the bold ones ask me if I’ve eaten anyone.
I said I wouldn’t eat people.
But I’ve eaten people.
15
I grew up alone.
The little boys in the village were also grown up and married their daughters-in-law.
I’m the only one who didn’t marry his wife.
Because I am poor, small and ugly, and no one will marry me, and the women of the village see me far from me.
Until one day, a group of university students came to the village and heard they had come to teach.
I don’t know what religion is, but there’s three college girls in it who are as beautiful as the fairies.
I can’t move my eyes since I first saw them. They’re so beautiful.
Every night, I dreamt of them, of having children with them.
I can’t help it anymore. I’m wandering outside the school every day.
I noticed that there was a college student named Jun-suk Wang, who was very handsome and very popular with the three female students.
I envy him, young, tall, handsome and highly educated, unlike me, a farmer who eats only in the dirt all day, compared to him. I’m like an old dog in the village.
I fantasize if I were him.
At night, I dreamt I was Wang Joon-suk, and all three college girls liked me and wanted to be my daughter-in-law, we lived together, we had many children, and we were so happy.
I’ve never felt this way before. I don’t even want to wake up. I had this dream almost every night that I was Wang Joon-suk and married three college girls as wives.
Slowly, I’m starting to lose my dream and my reality.
16
I finally met those two college girls.
I asked their names, one called Liu Moon and one called Wu Jun.
They asked me why I wandered out of school every day and whether they wanted to consult about the school for their children.
I said no.
I had the courage to confess to them that I loved them and came to school every day to see them, and I wanted to marry them as daughters-in-law.
The two college girls suddenly turned their faces and called me sick and insane.
I hate people calling me that.
I’ll take revenge on these two girls.
So I told the village people that these two college girls were not ashamed, one went to the other’s house and slept with someone else’s house, and the other went straight to the house for a bath.
The more the story gets, the more the college girls cry.
I’ll feel it soon.
But not long ago, the college kids came to the door and beat me up.
There’s a college girl named Wang Ting who talks for me. Tell them not to hit me. They’ll kill me.
They stopped.
But that college student, Wang Joon-suk, kicked me in the face and told me to keep my mouth clean.
I was swollen and swollen.
I won’t let them go. I’ll get back at them.
I lied to Liu Moon and Wang Ting on the pretext of apology.
A college girl is a good liar and a softie.
I took their pills and hid them.
They had a phone call on their cell, and the school came looking for them.
I pretended to be their parents and lied to them that they had gone home.
They didn’t believe it. They got the cops in trouble.
The police asked me, but I didn’t panic.
I’ve eaten them all. There’s nothing to be afraid of.
I’m finally getting through this.
Next, I’m going to kill Wang-ting.
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When I get them all, I’m gonna put them all in the cellar and let them all have babies for me.
Wang Ting was the prettiest of the three college girls, but she had a boyfriend and she talked to Wang Joon-suk.
Wait, I’m Wang Joon-suk.
Isn’t she talking to me?
She’s my girlfriend.
I’m so happy. I’ve never been so happy in my life.
I have to get her home and make her my daughter-in-law.
I used Liu Moon’s phone to send her a message to the hotel in town.
She’s my girlfriend. She’ll soon be my daughter-in-law.
I’m gonna treat her better, so I’m gonna ask her to the best hotel in town.
I booked a room there. It was expensive. It cost me dozens of dollars.
She’s here.
How can my girlfriend be so simple, so deceptive.
But she saw me, why so scared.
I’m her boyfriend.
In a hurry, I lost her on the couch.
She’s beautiful.
I can’t help it. I want her to be my daughter-in-law now.
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But before they were taken off, the door was kicked.
I didn’t react, and I was hit in the face.
When I saw the man’s face, I lost it. It’s Wang Joon-suk.
If someone hadn’t pulled him, I’d be dead.
He was so angry, he yelled at me and said I dare to disrespect his girlfriend.
What his girlfriend.
Wang Ting is my girlfriend.
Wait, I’m Wang Joon-suk.
Wang Joon-suk stood right in front of me, punched me, kicked me like a dog.
I asked him for forgiveness and said never again.
Fearing for his life, the people of the hotel dragged him to death before I could escape.
When I got back, I was thinking about Wang-ting.
She’s beautiful. The two college girls at home are nothing like her.
I found the key to Liu Moon’s dorm and slipped into her dorm.
I’ll wait under the bed for her to come back.
She’s back.
Her feet are white, like the pear in spring, white and pink.
I can’t help it. Hold on.
She screamed and ran out.
But I’m her boyfriend. Why would she be afraid?
I had to leave.
But I can’t forget that hand felt her feet, so soft.
And when the night was silent, We turned back.
I couldn’t help but breathe when I saw her in bed.
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As soon as we got close, people were crushed before they felt it.
Her hands are broken, it’s like she’s about to break. She’s so strong.
The light’s on. I look back, it’s Wang Joon-suk again.
Then three or four people came in and hit me like a dog with a stick.
Especially Wang Joon-suk, beat me the most.
I hate him, I hate him.
I’m Wang Jun-suk, she’s my girlfriend. Why did he hit me?
They didn’t kill me. They said they’d hand me over to the police station.
I can’t go to the police station. The police will know. I have two female university students in my house.
No, I can’t go to the police station.
I’m asking for forgiveness, and I say I have an old mother in my house, and if I go to jail, my mother will starve to death.
Wang Ting’s soft, choose to leave me alone.
College students are kind.
Wang didn’t want to let me go like this, warning me to break my legs and send me to the police station again.
I promised I wouldn’t, and then they let me go.
I don’t understand. I’m Wang Joon-suk. Wang-ting is my girlfriend.
But why do I always jump out of another Joon-suk when I want to be close to my girlfriend?
I’m Wang Joon-suk.
Wang-ting is my girlfriend. She’s always been my girlfriend. She wants to be my daughter-in-law.
Finally, I took my girlfriend home and I hid her.
But another one jumped out, and he snuck into the cellar.
No, they’ll find out!
Why does he always show up?
He’s a fake. He must be a fake!
I hate him, I hate him.
As long as he’s here, I can’t be the real Wang Joon-suk.
So he dies. He dies!
So I went into the cellar and killed him.
I picked up the rock and threw it over his head. He stopped moving.
He’s dead. The fake Wang Joon-suk is dead.
I’m finally the real Wang Joon-suk.
But the police came, and all the fantasies became bubbles.
The foam was punctured and I woke up.
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In court, the judges listed my guilt.
I can’t hear anything.
I just don’t understand how the police found out I hid those three college girls so deep, so strict.
I hid them well. How could they be found?
“The defendant, Liu Daegen, committed the crime of wilful murder, with extremely adverse social consequences, and was sentenced to death, with immediate effect. I’m sorry.
A hammer falls and I’ll be at the end of my life…
“The 312th ward, taking the pills. I’m sorry.
Looking at the nurse in white, I’m confused.
I looked around, people in blue stripes, smelled like disinfectant.
“This is not a court of law. * I’m sorry.
“What court is not court, take your medicine. The nurse gave me the medicine, “Today you’ll take it. You didn’t take it yesterday. You’re sick again. I’m sorry.
I nodded my head, opened my mouth and took my medicine.
Another nurse looked at me and shook his head with regret:
“Poor, a girlfriend goes crazy when she dies. I’m sorry.
She laughed at me, and said, “I heard the story you just made up, and scared the goosebumps out of me, so it was fake.” I’m sorry.
I looked at her and said:
“The story of whoever makes it up is a lie, in case it is true.” I’m sorry.
Case number: YX01R2RY9ee5Z9PMk
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
