Chapter 12 Memories (1)
"Li Jingming, you are not under its control now. Just say anything, I will help you." Xiao Xia said seriously.
Li Jingming looked at them in confusion, looking like he didn't believe it.
"This is the great wizard I invited, and it is the control he has allowed you to temporarily get rid of. But this ghost magic power is so profound that we can only suppress it for a while. If you don't say it now, I can't help you. Only when you say it, we can find something to restrain it. Are you willing to be bullied by it and hurt your whole family?"
He was the great wizard she invited? She was really good at making a fuss. No wonder she had to charge for talking to a lawyer. Her ability was so poor that she could make it so smoothly. Ruan Zhan thought to herself.
But Li Jingming still dared not believe it easily.
"Didn't you ask me to help you last time?" Xiao Xia was anxious, "If you don't cheer up, no one can help you. You don't care about yourself. Don't you think about your son? It would hurt your son a few days ago!"
This sentence stimulated Li Jingming. He looked up suddenly, scared Xiao Xia, and thought he was controlled by ghosts again.
"Who are you?" Li Jingming asked, his voice so low that he almost disappeared.
"Who am I? I am your lawyer Yue Xiaoxia. I have introduced myself to you several times."
"Give me your hand."
"What are you doing?" Xiao Xia subconsciously hid her hand behind her back. Good guy, she was not fooled! The last time he grabbed the ghost handprint made her hurt for three days, and there are still light blue marks left.
"It will turn into anyone or anything. It may turn into you, or this table, this chair, or even this mage! I have to be sure you were not the one who lied to me." Li Jingming whispered as if he was afraid of being heard, and his expression made Xiao Xia's scalp numb. She turned to look at Ruan Zhan, and after receiving his silent encouragement, she hesitated to extend her hand to Li Jingming.
Li Jingming suddenly grabbed her hand, and the cold and stiff touch made Xiao Xia hold back her hand and almost scream. Fortunately, Ruan Zhan held her shoulders with both hands, so she did not faint on the spot.
"Can you confirm it!"
"You are true." Li Jingming let go of Xiao Xia, and tears suddenly surged out, "Do you believe me?"
"Of course I believe it, because it also wants to harm me."
"But it has never left, how can it harm you!"
"Will there be another one? Or--" Xiaoxia looked at Ruan Zhan.
Ruan Zhan shook his head, "I will explain this to you later. There is not much time, so I suggest you listen to what your client is saying."
"That's right, you'll say first. How do you provoke you, how it hurts you, what's going on in that case, why it hurts you, and what's going on in detail." They don't have time to induce Li Jingming now, so they have to get straight to the topic.
"Tell me first, how about my son?"
"If you ask about his body, I can only say that he is recovering and not fully awake. But a few days ago, it controlled your son's body without the will to cut off a nurse's head."
Xiaoxia's words stunned Li Jingming. He stared at Xiaoxia as if he couldn't believe it.
"Sure! It didn't lie to me. Not only did it make me do evil, it also insisted that my whole family die, and no one left! Sure enough! Sure enough!"
"Calm down, otherwise you won't have any chance!" Ruan Zhan stopped Li Jingming who was gradually excited.
"Yes!" Xiao Xia continued to work hard, "Since you know it will harm you thoroughly, don't you resist? Not for others, but for your son, he is only fifteen years old and has a great life in the future. No one knows which cloud in the sky will rain. Maybe miracles will happen to your son. Help yourself, that is, help him!"
Xiao Xia's words made a glimmer of hope in Li Jingming's heart. Although it was weak, the unconditional love of his parents for his children still made his heart full of despair. "Yes, I can't let it hurt Shulun any more." He was so firm in his belief for the first time after the incident. Then, he began to recall the hellish things that have happened in the past few months.
"This starts with my status in this family. I was originally a rural teacher in a poor rural village in the northwest, but later I met my wife at an excellent teacher commendation conference. At that time, I was the representative of rural teachers, and she was one of the outstanding teachers of this class. You can't understand the environment of rural teachers. I can only say that if I were allowed to be formally transferred to the city, I could do anything, and that meeting might be my only chance to be my turn. I am a person without talent or appearance, not to mention the background. Although my wife is very average, her personality is a little bit bold and domineering, and she has no male affinity, but she is from a big city after all, and she is also a big city.
I am an excellent teacher. I can't imagine how she likes me anyway, but I'm flattered. Soon after, I became their son-in-law, so I not only stayed in this city as I wish, but also because of my parents-in-law who had a deep connection with the Municipal Education Bureau, I successfully found this very good job at the No. 3 Middle School in the City. To outsiders, I said that I was my ancestors who accumulated virtue and made great fortunes, but no one knew that their family looked down on me very much, but they couldn't resist my wife's strong personality and reluctantly accepted me. At first, she was fine with me, but soon she started to be the same as her family.
Actually, sometimes I think, maybe my parents-in-law have high expectations for my wife, she is very capable, but she chose me by mistake and has become mediocre from now on. Maybe she regrets it, but Shulun has been born, and she is very strong and doesn't want to admit her mistakes and divorce me. After all, it is my existence that disappoints the whole family, which has created that kind of depressing family atmosphere."
Li Jingming paused and continued, "I'm embarrassed to talk to others, but there's nothing to say now. You must have heard of domestic violence. Don't think that only women are the victims. At least in my house, the one who was abused is me. Don't say that my wife will twist, pinch, kick and beat her when she is disagreeing. Speak coldly, cry and drink, and attack those cold violence is common. Don't think that the teacher's house is so sacred. Teachers are just professions. They may do a good job, but their character may not be worth it.
I have to be respected. I am a coward, not very much like a man, and I feel that I am not worthy of her and inferior to others. So she has been swallowing her anger for more than ten or twenty years. Not only do I have to listen to her in everything, but I don’t even have any financial freedom. We work in the same school, and she collects the monthly salary on her behalf, and she takes it to her salary card, and I don’t even know the password. Not to mention sending money to my mother in the countryside, I have to ask her for stamps even if I write a letter.
Chapter completed!