dognovel Chapter 150 Changing Name
Chapter 150 Changing Name
Lu Xue opened her clear almond-shaped eyes, curious about how old Lin Wanchu was when she entered her memories.
In Lin Wanchu's heart, there was a long-forgotten story.
She had mentioned it to herself, but Lu Xue didn't ask, unwilling to reopen her bloody wounds.
Perhaps this is an opportunity to find out what Achu has been through.
Lu Xue clenched her hands tightly, looking at the furnishings in the room.
The door was kicked open with a bang.
Many items were shaken and fell down, making a piercing sound.
The first person to enter the room was an overweight middle-aged man.
His rough hands gripped Lin Wanchu's slender wrist tightly, and he dragged her onto the bed.
Lu Xue's breath caught in her throat; she dared not imagine what would happen next.
So she tried with all her might to push the man away, but she couldn't touch his body at all.
The fragile Lin Wanchu was so angry that her eyes turned red. She lay on the bed, kicking and biting the man, but she couldn't budge him at all.
Such behavior only unleashes a man's animalistic instincts, and he begins to unbuckle his belt.
Lin Wanchu is now gradually blossoming into her looks.
She had fair skin and wore a simple black short-sleeved shirt and slim-fitting trousers.
Her long hair was tied up with a hair tie, revealing her smooth forehead. She was without makeup, yet she still looked beautiful as if she were wearing makeup.
Her fox-like eyes are dazzling, with a slight upturn at the corners, giving her an innate allure.
Lu Xue pounced on the man, biting him and cursing him as a beast.
Lin Wanchu kicked the man in the groin. He cried out in pain, released his grip, and, with a ferocious expression, slapped Lin Wanchu hard across the face.
Fortunately, the man didn't succeed. Lin Wanchu reached for the ashtray on the bedside table and smashed it over his head.
The man was stunned by the blow. Lin Wanchu reached under the pillow and, thankfully, she had been on guard and had placed a knife under the pillow.
The man lunged forward again, and Lin Wanchu plunged the knife into his heart.
The situation reversed; Lin Wanchu kicked the man over forcefully, and sneered as she looked at his incredulous eyes.
Lu Xue spat at the man a few times, her expression subtly relaxing.
She still remembers the first time she met Lin Wanchu, it was at her family's flower shop.
But Lu Xue didn't know that Lin Wanchu had fallen in love with her at first sight on a snowy day.
That's why she frequently visited Lou's flower shop and cultivated a relationship with Lou.
Lu Xue was helping Lin Wanchu choose flowers, and Lin Wanchu was also looking at flowers, so she didn't notice Lu Xue.
Their hands inevitably touched.
It was Lin Wanchu who first smiled and apologized to her.
In fact, Lu Xue knew that the person in front of her was not a cheerful person. Most of the time, she was quite cold, with a sharp and flamboyant personality.
Especially his eyes, which always had a clear and calm detachment, as if it were none of his business.
So this is how personality is formed.
Lu Xue watched as Lin Wanchu calmly drew her knife and cleaned the blood off it.
Lin Wanchu's small frame was too weak to lift the man, so she struggled to drag him towards the door by his feet.
When Lin Wanchu's mother returned home, she saw her daughter dragging a corpse out and almost fainted from fright.
She leaned against the door, barely able to stay upright, "Xiao Wan, what are you doing..."
Lin Wanchu dropped her pretense upon seeing her mother, rushed into her arms, and burst into tears.
The girl nestled quietly in her mother's arms, while the woman offered only half-hearted words of comfort to Lin Wanchu.
Lin Wanchu looked listless, like a wounded little fox.
"Mom, I killed someone, I'm sorry..."
"Our Xiaowan isn't a bad child. Mommy's here, don't be afraid."
The woman gently wiped away Lin Wanchu's tears.
In retaliation, Lu Xue stomped on the man a few more times; it would be too good for him to die.
The woman patted Lin Wanchu's back, comforting her gently.
Not long after, Lin Wanchu closed her eyes and sobbed as she fell asleep, her fingers still tightly gripping her mother's sleeve.
The woman placed Lin Wanchu on her bed in her room, patted her head, and turned to close the door.
Women are probably even worse at treating men than Lin Wanchu.
She dragged the corpse into the bathroom, intending to dismember the man and dispose of him.
She cleaned the ashtray and wiped away Lin Wanchu's fingerprints.
Immediately, the woman gripped the knife and stabbed the man in the heart again.
In this way, the police can identify the suspect and rule out their own daughter.
She had to turn herself in on behalf of her daughter; she couldn't ruin her daughter's life.
Xiao Wan, don't blame your mother.
The woman collapsed to the ground, covering her face and weeping.
After she finished crying, she searched online for how to dismember a body silently.
Dismembering a body is a huge undertaking, and you need to prepare some tools.
After leaving the bathroom, the woman first changed the blood-stained sheets and then cleaned the floor.
Then she knocked on her neighbor's door. Her neighbor's husband was a carpenter and should have a chainsaw.
The door opened, and the female neighbor saw a woman holding a bag of fruit, smiling at her.
"Hello, my daughter and I accidentally bought too much fruit, so we're giving you a free bag."
The female neighbor was puzzled; weren't they a family of three? But she still didn't refuse the woman's kindness.
"Thank you."
"Excuse me, do you have a chainsaw at home? If not, that's fine too."
"I think I have some. Let me find it for you. What do you need it for?"
"Oh, it's nothing, I just need to borrow a piece of wood that's really hard to cut for a few days."
These words sent a chill down the female neighbor's spine. She shook her head, thinking that she might be overthinking things.
The female neighbor found a small chainsaw in the house, quickly handed it to the woman, and then closed the door.
Thus, in her spirit form, Lu Xue witnessed how the woman dismembered the body, disposed of it, and burned the blood-stained sheets.
On the evening of the third day, the woman prepared a sumptuous dinner.
The mother and daughter laughed and raised their glasses in celebration; they were finally free.
Lu Xue couldn't laugh at all, because the man was not a stranger, but Lin Wanchu's stepfather.
Lin Wanchu mentioned her biological father, who passed away from illness when she was three years old.
Lin Wanchu was afraid that her mother would be lonely and have no one to take care of her, so she suggested that her mother could find another man, and that she wouldn't mind.
It's not that women can't judge people well; it's just that men are too good at pretending.
The woman's face betrayed her exhaustion, yet she still ate her meal with a smile.
"Eat more, Xiao Wan."
She patted Lin Wanchu's head, and Lin Wanchu nodded obediently.
The woman kept an eye on Lin Wanchu's mood while eating, and several times she seemed about to say something but then stopped herself.
Lin Wanchu couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to, and looked at her mother helplessly.
"Mom, just say what you want to say. Your actions are too obvious."
What the woman said next was also within Lin Wanchu's expectations.
She said, "Xiao Wan, I'll take you to your aunt's after today. I've already spoken to her."
"And while you're at it, change your name too. Take your aunt's surname, okay?"
"If you don't want to, I won't force you."
Lin Wanchu paused while eating, gripped her chopsticks tightly, and then resumed eating normally.
"Well, I know mom."
Knowing that her daughter had agreed, the woman helped Lin Wanchu pack her luggage after finishing her meal.
The next morning, the woman took Lin Wanchu to her sister's house.
The woman left a large sum of money for her daughter and her sister, with a portion of the money designated as child support for Lin Wanchu.
The aunt solemnly took Lin Wanchu's luggage, and watching the mother and daughter part, she couldn't help but feel sad.
The woman grasped Lin Wanchu's hand and waved it at her, "Xiao Wan, be a good girl at your aunt's house."
"Yes, I will, Mom."
"Okay, say goodbye to Mom."
Lin Wanchu opened her mouth, but couldn't bring herself to say goodbye.
The woman didn't blame her. She hugged Lin Wanchu tightly one last time before leaving.
He never looked back.
When the woman got home, she leaned weakly against the door, biting her lip to keep herself from crying out loud.
Lin Wanchu turned to look at her aunt and cautiously began to speak.
Her voice sounded stuck in her throat, bitter and unpleasant: "Mom, will she come back to see me?"
Her aunt knelt down, hugged her, patted her back, and her voice trembled.
"Yes, she will definitely come back to see you, don't be sad anymore."
Lu Xue hugged Lin Wanchu tightly, even though she was like air to Lin Wanchu right now.
But Lu Xue still offered Lin Wanchu silent comfort, saying that she would always stay by her side.
From then on, Lin Wanchu stayed by her aunt's side and changed her original name, Lin Wan, to her current name, Lin Wanchu.
If she could go back in time, all she would want to do is undo all the mistakes she made back then.