Chapter 73 It’s too late to make a decision
Ran Ran’s words made Shen Dinghai even more anxious, “Why is it worse than the sky falling?”
He eagerly wanted to make eye contact with Ran Ran Communicate, "It's not like the world is going to be destroyed."
Shen Dinghai took a few deep breaths, then looked at Ran Ran pleadingly, "I beg you, cousin, you can tell us anything. "
Ran Ran's lips trembled again and again, "Ran Ran has inner demons... This is the most complete thing in the world..."
These words confused Shen Dinghai and everyone. Inner demon?
They don’t know what their inner demons are. Is it that serious?
Shen Dinghai has seen in some film and television works or literary works that inner demons are similar to the heart and are difficult to overcome, but he is not sure whether the meaning he understands can be consistent with the meaning of cousin Ran Ran's inner demons. superior.
The only person in the audience who knew something about the situation was Wu Pannan.
She immediately let out a disdainful laugh, "It's just an inner demon that scares you like this."
"I really thought highly of you. I thought you were a figure. I didn't expect you were just a papery tiger - vulnerable!"
Shen Dinghai was originally full of fear. He was really afraid of ghosts. !
But in such a situation, this kid named Wu still dared to mock his cousin. He really couldn't bear it!
Cousin Ran Ran almost collapsed, she even said sarcastic words, isn’t this just a provocation!
Shen Dinghai stood up menacingly and looked at Wu Pannan. The other party just looked at him indifferently, without any fear in his expression.
Wu Pannan smiled disdainfully, "What? You want to hit me?"
Shen Dinghai had a serious face, "You are the one who wants to hit! Don't think that I really don't hit women!"
< br>Wu Pannan still showed no fear at all, and even put his face close to Shen Dinghai's hand, "Hit me, whatever you want."
She said nonchalantly: "It will hurt anyway. Your sister, it was also your sister’s body that was damaged.”
Shen Dinghai was startled, he actually forgot about this! It's all because Wu Pannan is too vicious. People say that love comes from the heart, and it's absolutely true.
She stayed with Zhuzhu for so long that even Zhuzhu's face became ugly, giving him the feeling of two different people.
Shen Dinghai gritted his teeth and said: "You are cruel!"
Wu Pannan laughed sarcastically, "If you have time to quarrel with me, why not take care of your poor cousin."< br>
“She looks so serious~” she said, happily admiring Shen Mingzhu’s new manicure.
“It is really rare for a warlock to be so frightened by his inner demons!”
Shen Dinghai could hardly suppress his anger, but his reason kept telling him that if he wanted to sort out clues from this chaotic scene like a ball of wool, he had to start with Wu Pannan.
After all, she seems to be the only person in the room who knows about Cousin Ran Ran’s condition.
Only by letting Cousin Ran Ran get better can everything return to normal.
So when dealing with the eccentric Wu Pannan, not only could he not speak harshly, but he also had to support him.
Shen Dinghai had a deep understanding of what "life is not easy, you can only do art". It was obvious that he wanted to open his mouth and curse, but he could only say things that went against his heart.
Shen Dinghai forced out a fake smile, "Miss Wu, I feel like you seem to have some understanding of the concept of inner demons, can you..."
Wu Pannan immediately interrupted him angrily, "Miss Wu is What the hell! Who are you calling Miss!"
Shen Dinghai choked, "But if your surname is Wu, what would you call her if you don't call her Miss Wu?" Under Wu Pannan's increasingly cold gaze, Shen Dinghai said Dinghai promptly changed his tune.
"Then... call you Ms. Wu?"
Unexpectedly, Wu Pannan looked even more angry, "Don't you have a younger title? You only know the name Miss?" ! ”
"Younger..." Shen Dinghai repeated unconsciously, and in an instant he suddenly realized something:
He didn't know Wu Pannan's age from the beginning to the end, just because she was attached to Shen Mingzhu, and Shen Dinghai Mingzhu now looked like an adult woman, so he subconsciously felt that Wu Pannan was also an adult woman.
Actually, that’s not necessarily the case!
Wu Pannan may be a child!
Coupled with these words she said herself, Shen Dinghai believed in this even more. After thinking about this, Shen Dinghai, who was originally very powerful, suddenly felt guilty. Could this Wu... the female ghost named Wu be a little girl like An An?
He stammered: "Um... may I ask you this year... is it wrong? May I ask when you are still alive..."
Shen Dinghai just felt that his mouth was too stupid. Gritting her teeth, her heart skipped a beat, "Excuse me, were you noble during your lifetime?"
Wu Pannan only found it interesting when she saw him struggling. When Shen Dinghai finally asked, she glared at him with dissatisfaction before answering. road.
“Eight years old.”
Shen Dinghai felt as if his whole figure had been struck by lightning, especially his heart, which was almost completely anxious.
"Eight years old..." he said in disbelief, his tone extremely slow.
"When you were eight years old..." It was difficult for him to finish the rest of the words.
Wu Pannan said as if it didn't matter: "Yes, I died when I was eight years old."
Shen Dinghai's eyes turned red when he heard this, and his voice choked up, "Eight years old It’s too small...”
He didn't know what he was crying for, whether he was lamenting that a life was withering at such a tender moment, or whether the nonchalant tone in her words made him want to cry.
Wu Pannan looked at Shen Dinghai's expression with a strange light in his eyes. She stared at it carefully for a second before returning to his expressionless expression.
She murmured calmly, "It's so interesting. Are you sad for me?"
"Sad for someone who takes over your sister's body?"
The more Shen Dinghai saw that she didn't care, the more he couldn't help the urge to cry. He waved his hand.
"No... I just think eight is too young."
Wu Pannan said calmly: "Eight is not young at all."
"In the eyes of my parents, I even died too late.”
Shen Dinghai was so shocked by these cruel words that he even forgot to cry.
Wu Pannan's ashes-like eyes that seemed to have been fully burned looked at Shen Dinghai, giving him a cruel and cold feeling.
Like a pile of embers in the white snow on a late winter night, when the cold wind blows, they scatter and are never found again.
Only a vast white snowfield remains.
Looking at her hollow eyes, Shen Dinghai knew that there must have been flames burning inside, but they were all extinguished in the end.
Like white paper, like wood, like charcoal that has been licked by blazing tongues of fire, they cannot escape the fate of being burned out.
And when the fire went out, Wu Pannan's heart also died at that moment.
Wu Pannan said calmly: "As a tool to recruit boys for them, I have not been effective for a long time."
"For eight years, my parents have not been looking forward to a boy."
“I look forward to men looking forward to men, so my name, and even me, have lost their meaning.”
“What is the use of a tool that has lost its meaning? It is inevitable that they will abandon me. Even the moment they lost me..."
Wu Pannan looked into Shen Dinghai's eyes and said, "They will only feel that it is too late."
"Throw away this useless thing like me. They made this decision too late."
(End of this chapter)