I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

Chapter 220

Outside the door, the corridor was pitch black, but with the slight brilliance that can still be illuminated at night by rain, the road can still barely be seen.

It seems like I have walked thousands of times here...

The journey went unimpeded, and Reggie cautiously came downstairs.

Suddenly, her heart cramped, and sweat dripped on her cheeks, and a voice could not help but sound from the bottom of her heart.

"What to do... it's here..."

The room was dark, and Reggie went straight to the living room.

It's the same here, as usual, there are no lights, no TVs turned on, it's just pitch black.

"You are a pest, and you have brought misfortune to this family from beginning to end!"

"Smelly girl...!"

"What are you doing...? What are you doing with that thing?! Don't come over, stop, stop!"

It seems that mother and father are quarreling again, something? Is mother afraid of something?

Reggie followed the sound and unscrewed the kitchen door, where...

Yes, it's there! She saw that scene again!

The dilapidated floor was filled with flowing blood, and the sound of ‘puuchuchuchi’ knives entering the meat kept coming.

There, the man with blood on his face and a kitchen knife in his hand was constantly piercing his mother's chest with the knife.

He heard the sound of the doorbolt, and turned around with a hideous face.

"You saw...you must have seen it?"

"dad."

"Um?"

The man stood up for a moment, looked at Reggie with a plain face, and suddenly laughed.

"Crazy, crazy! This family has fallen into hell!"

"Do you think God will forgive me?"

"Forgive you? Dirty things, all the unfortunate things that bring you, God will send you to hell! You bring that kind of thing to your home, everything has changed, and you can't go back."

"Oh... I just... want to turn it into'my stuff'."

Reggie, who was standing at the door, lowered her head, unable to see her face clearly.

"Why? Don't you run? If you don't run, I will come over."

Patter... patter...

The sound of the wooden floor was very harsh, and every sound seemed to pick up Reggie's heart.

She raised her head, her eyes dimmed.

"dad."

"Um?"

"You can't become that kind of family, my ideal family, so..."

The man's eyes opened instantly.

boom! Bang bang bang!

Puff...

The man's head became **** and he fell to the ground.

At the same time, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening, and Chen Feng was standing under a canopy at the entrance of a supermarket and eating his own dinner.

Today is Saturday, Sister Nakano does not need to make up lessons. After all, no matter how high-intensity study is, it takes time to break in, and it also requires mental and physical dormancy, so that it can get twice the result with half the effort.

Ever since, he made a meal for Reggie and went out to deliver food.

The bangs under the helmet are still dripping with raindrops. The food in his hands has been wet from the rain, but he still doesn't mind eating big mouthfuls.

"It's so late... Send a few more orders and go back."

Taking a look at the time on his watch, Chen Feng muttered in a low voice, not even noticing that there were more women around him pretending to hide from the rain.

The phone in his pocket vibrated.

"Huh? Who is calling at this late hour?"

Chen Feng took out his cell phone, looked at the correspondent on it as "Shizuka Hiratsuka", and connected.

"Hey! Where are you now, brat?"

Her tone was very anxious and helpless.

"I'm delivering food outside."

"Did you not ask me to check the identity of the kid in your family last time? I have news from my side, but... the process is a bit messy and weird."

"Huh?" Chen Feng frowned, "Tell me, I can just help her find her family and send it there."

"You don't have to send it."

"why?"

"The Gardners died a month and a half ago. It is a homicide."

"what?!"

Chen Feng's voice grew louder involuntarily, "What the **** is going on?"

"..."

Hiratsuka took a deep breath, as if the news she got shocked her, the underworld lady.

After a few seconds, Shizuka Hiratsuka slowly said:

"The child's father killed her mother... and then the child shot her father, and finally used... and stitched them up after cutting them open."