Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 628 - 51 Lilith is a Good Child

I have a mom, and also a dad.

At six o’clock in the morning, Song Lili opened her eyes punctually.

Actually, she didn’t need to sleep, but since everyone else was sleeping at this time, if she didn’t close her eyes, she would seem out of place.

However, fortunately, it wasn’t so boring within the dreams.

Mom would sit by the bed, softly whispering bedtime stories.

Once upon a time, there was a girl who lived with her grandmother in a great forest.

She liked to wear red clothes, so everyone called her Little Red Dress.

There was a big grey wolf in the forest that ate children, which was very dangerous.

Therefore, every day the grandmother would comb Little Red Riding Hood’s hair, and after braiding it, she would switch to another head.

Little Red Dress had three heads: one head made of thatched straw, one made of clay, and one that grew from her neck.

The three heads looked exactly alike.

That way, when they encountered the big grey wolf, they could throw the straw head and the clay head to distract the wolf.

Dad was usually working outside and was rarely seen at home.

He held a knife in his hand, saying there were bad people outside that must be killed.

But because he always stood by the door, not allowing the bad people to come in, she never saw what the bad people looked like.

She only saw the knife in dad’s hand dripping with blood, continuously dripping, soaking the carpet at the door.

......

Song Lili knew this was just a dream.

In reality, it’s normal for a child to have neither a father nor a mother.

But senior Li Mumu was willing to be her mom, taking her and other kids to read every day, checking their homework.

Now the school was closed for the weekend and would even take them out to play.

Song Lili was looking forward to this outing.

Ever since she had memories, she had always stayed inside the Church, taught by the Nuns about life’s common knowledge, oblivious to the outside world, never having the chance to encounter the outside.

The first time she came to the outside world was the day she carried her backpack to school.

However, happy times are always fleeting; the school also didn’t allow casual outings. Her friends all told her the outside world was very dangerous.

There were big grey wolves all over the streets.

Without the protection of a mom and dad, going out on her own would lead to being caught and eaten by the big grey wolf.

Dad’s work was very special; he usually read books at school, but when others were on holiday, he would go to the construction site to carry bricks.

Beside the school was a large construction site with a lot of bricks and sand.

Dad stripped off his clothes—took off his upper body’s clothes, that is, and shouldered many sacks on his own, his muscles lined up neatly, causing her friends to watch with quickening heartbeats, dazedly.

Indeed, it was a good sight to see.

He alone could command a big group of people, and under his leadership, the uncles on the work site worked more vigorously.

Song Lili really wanted to stay and continue watching dad work, but in the end, she was taken away by mom.

The streets were not as dangerous as they had said; there were many tasty things and beautiful clothes.

Mom had a lot of money, buying new clothes for everyone, and sweets of various flavors.

With candy in her mouth, Song Lili stood at the street corner quietly observing the passersby.

Very happy, very blissful.

She didn’t want to forget such memories at all, so after going back she had to secretly jot it down.

Although dad didn’t allow her to write novels anymore, if it was just writing a diary, there shouldn’t be a problem, right?

"Little girl, where are your parents?"

The sudden voice startled Song Lili, she looked around and realized she didn’t know when she had fallen behind.

A kindly-looking old granny appeared before her, smiling as she took her hand.

"Where’s my mom?"

"Did you come out with your mom? That child’s mother must be so carefree, not even knowing her child is missing. Come with granny, and I’ll help you find your mom, alright?"

"..."

Song Lili hesitated for a moment in her heart. After all, the nun had repeatedly emphasized to her that when outside, one must stay with people they know, not talk to strangers, not eat food given by strangers, not be taken away by strangers...

But the old granny in front of her didn’t seem like a bad person.

So she didn’t resist much and let the old granny lead her into an alleyway.

"Stop right there!"

Li Mumu’s voice came from a distance.

Song Lili instinctively turned her head to look, but the old granny didn’t even turn her head and walked even faster.

She saw a sleazy-looking man leaning on the street corner, a malicious smile on his face, pretending to stumble over something, staggering as he bumped towards Li Mumu who was rushing over.

"Ah—!"

The man screamed miserably.

Li Mumu’s reflexive clasp scratched his face, her five fingers piercing through his skin, directly tearing off half of his face.

The old granny shuddered all over, let go of Song Lili’s hand, and started to run. However, being an elder, her steps were weak and shaky, and she didn’t get far before Li Mumu caught up and struck her squarely in the back, knocking her to the ground.

"Are you alright?"

Shaking off the blood on her fingers, Li Mumu looked at Song Lili, who was innocently bewildered.

My conscience! I took my eyes off her for just a second, and she got picked up by someone!

And what’s with you, Nantong District? How could simple folk like you spawn such feral kidnappers?

Wang Yunxiao, you total screw-up, always bragging so loudly, claiming that with you in Nantong District, doors wouldn’t need locking at night, and no one would steal things left on the road.

What’s this then?

"Do you know her? Just following her?"

After giving Song Lili a stern lecture, Li Mumu turned around, pulled out a notebook, and started to summon Wang Yunxiao.

Your daughter’s in trouble! Come quick!

Song Lili bowed her head, silently staring at the notebook in Li Mumu’s hand.

The notebook stared back at her.

I want a notebook too, to write a diary in.

The notebook thought about it but didn’t make a sound.

Song Lili lifted her head only to see Li Mumu looking at her with suspicion.

"I also want a notebook."

"You look just like a notebook! You were almost kidnapped, and you’re still thinking about a notebook?"

"But why do both you and my dad have one..."

"Because we are adults!"

"Okay then..."

Song Lili was somewhat disappointed, but of course, she knew her request was a bit too much.

That notebook looked so tasty.

Meng Wei had said that children need to be obedient and understanding for parents to reward them.

If she were even more obedient and understanding, maybe her mom wouldn’t refuse.

I have a dad, and I also have a mom; they are both very kind to me.

I hope this happy life can continue forever.

I wonder what story mom will tell me in tonight’s dream? Will dad come back?

Maybe there will be guests.