Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 128 The Bridget Family

As the distance got closer, Brigitte could already hear the music inside, and the irritability in her heart became worse.

Although Danny is older than her, he is more rebellious than her.

I set up a set of music equipment in my room, saying that I want to make music, but the fact is that I use this to satisfy my desire for enjoyment.

Thinking of how her mother reluctantly agreed and then paid, Brigitte felt angry. She had already had an opinion on Danny.

Striding to the door, Bridget looked at the closed door and kicked it open.

The door slammed loudly and burst open.

Kathy just got up from the sofa and was about to look curiously, but she was trembling with fright. She looked at Bridget who rushed in with blank eyes, not knowing what happened to Bridget today.

really!

As she thought, Danny was wearing a headset, shaking his right hand while playing on the disc player
Listening to the explosive music called Mai, Brigitte frowned. First, she glanced around but didn't see the antique book. Then she strode to the socket on the wall and pulled out all the plugs on it.

In an instant, the explosive music stopped instantly, and the whole space was rarely calm.

Danny took off the headset in doubt and turned around to look. Seeing that his second sister was still holding all the plugs in his hand, Danny frowned.

"What are you doing? Bridget!"

Bridget scanned the room again, but found no antique book, said coldly.

"Where's the antique book you found in the basement on the first floor?"

"Antique books?" Danny stared at his second sister, and could see that she seemed to have really reached her limit.

"I threw it away a long time ago. Didn't you say that the book was evil and asked me to throw it away? Why, is it possible that you still want to get it back?"

As he spoke, Danny glanced at the plug in Bridget's hand.

"Put it back quickly, don't let me say it a second time!"

Bridget was unmoved. This guy has an extremely bad personality, and he came as soon as he opened his mouth. She didn't trust her, and frowned,
"Danny, are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

"Cheat you rich?"

Hearing the tone of interrogating the prisoner, Danny became a little impatient, staring at the plug in Bridget's hand, and said coldly.

"Bridget, I don't want to say it a third time! Insert it back!"

However, Bridget didn't listen to his elder brother's words. Instead, his complexion became more and more stinky, and his eyes kept searching.

Danny slowly put down the headset in his hand, continued to speak coldly, grabbed his left hand with his right hand, shook his wrist, and loosened his muscles and bones.

"Now! Immediately! Now!"

Bridget glanced at it, without any fear in her heart, directly threw the plug away, and walked towards Danny's desk on the right.

She had to search to feel relieved, but when she opened the cabinet door at the bottom, she didn't find any trace of the antique book.

"You're going too far! Bridget!"

Danny looked at Bridget who was still searching, and stepped forward to grab her hand.

"This is my place."

"Territory? You're going to get out of here in despair, return the territory?" Bridget jokingly shook Danny's hand away, and continued to search other places, such as the closet.

"Bridget!" Danny yelled,
"Don't force me to do it!"

Bridget continued to search regardless.

"Damn it! You asked for it, Bridget!"

Accompanied by the cry, Danny kicked over directly, and Bridget flew half a meter away. She raised her head and her eyes were already red, she got up and rushed towards Danny, throwing him down with a swoop.

There was a flutter of chickens and dogs jumping around in the room, pong pong bang pong...

Casey in the living room, standing in the aisle and watching the two of them fell on the floor and grabbed each other's hair, sighed like an old man, and continued to sit on the sofa, playing the game of dismembering Barbie dolls.

Danny and Bridget had seen this fighting scene many times since she could remember.

"Let go!"

"You let it go first!"

"you put!"

Listening to the movement coming from inside, Casey stopped the movements in her hands, subconsciously looked at another closed door, and considered whether to ask Aunt Bell who just came over a few days ago to persuade her to fight.

But remembering that this aunt seems to be pregnant, Kathy still chooses to give up...

until night.

The dinner table.

"What happened to you?"

With red hair, she has tattoos on both arms as a tattoo artist, and as Lisa, a single mother who was abandoned by her husband.

She sighed as she looked at her eldest son, Danny, who was on the right with a swollen nose, and at the second daughter, Bridget, who was also on the left with a swollen nose.

"Can you stop making trouble at this time? I have enough bad things, I don't want to deal with the things between you, ok?"

"Don't worry about it."

Compared to Danny who said nothing, Bridget choked, took a sip of the soup with a spoon, and accidentally involved the wound, causing her face to twitch in pain, but she continued to speak.

"Just keep going about your business."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere fell into a deadly calm. Lisa stroked her forehead, feeling a little headache.

She found that as the children she thought were cute as a child grew up, they became more and more difficult to discipline. She was busy looking for a house, and she had to take care of three children and go to her sister, which made her feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Bell, who seemed to know what his sister was thinking, glanced at the bruised and swollen siblings who were still secretly fighting, shook his head and looked at the youngest Casey, looking at the doll in her hand, wanting to enliven the atmosphere.

"Kathy, who is this friend of yours?"

Hearing this, Casey took a look at his words and said crisply.

"Her name is Staffani."

Bell also scanned around, and sure enough there was a chat topic, and the other three also looked over subconsciously,
"Hi, Staffani," Bell called casually, continuing to look at the doll that had been disassembled and reassembled into another shape.

"Oh my god, what have you done to it..."

Kathy stole a glance at Danny.

"Danny told me that a bank teller died in this building, and if you walk around the building with coins in your pocket, his ghost will hear the jingle and he'll scare you to death, take Take all your money."

As she spoke, Kathy paused for a moment, her pupils turned around, noticing that everyone was looking at her, and raised her hand into a doll that she transformed into a baby, ghost or ghost.

"And the staff I transformed will scare him to death first."

Seeing the cute look of her little daughter who is only about four years old, Lisa, a single mother, twitched her lips.

Sure enough, children of this age are the cutest.

The atmosphere began to change somehow, and Danny looked at Casey and added.

"It's true, there are really ghosts here."

Bell twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Danny.

"Dan, there are no ghosts in this world."

"Oh!"

Danny shrugged without retorting, and started to eat with the cutlery.

Casey tilted her head, "Aunt Bell, have you ever seen a ghost? Then how do you know they don't exist?"

As soon as the words came out, Brigitte pulled back the chair expressionlessly, and met everyone's gazes. She didn't want to stay here and listen to these unnutritious conversations.

"I'm done eating."

With that said, Bridget turned and walked towards her room.

Bell watched Bridget walk into the room and continued to answer Kathy's question just now.

"Baby, because I only believe in what I can see."

(End of this chapter)