I'm fine, you can go out!" An Ran watched her husband go out, closed the door, her expression relaxed, and then looked at the thermos bucket next to the bed, got up, picked up the thermos bucket, and directly poured all the contents into a paper bag, and then put it under the bed.

In the past, she poured directly into the toilet, once the toilet was blocked, her husband knew that she poured Aunt Jane's kindness, and then she poured it into the trash can, Aunt Jian came to his house every day to help with housework, and then found the contents of the trash can, so she naturally went to her husband and cried, she was scolded by her husband, and the two had a big fight.

The relationship between her and her husband has long been exhausted in quarrels again and again, and the reason for being together is nothing more than for the little warmth before, and there is still a trace of fantasy about him, after all, the two of them are still very sweet when the woman next door is not mixed into life.

Waiting until the dead of night, An Ran took the plastic bag and walked out, if she didn't go out and dump it, she would be found by these two people the next day, and she would make a big fuss, or her husband would personally stare at her and eat something, sometimes she couldn't help but vomit after eating, and her husband still said that she did it on purpose. At that time, she just wanted to die with this Aunt Jane, why should she be involved in their lives? Why?

Opening the door, she threw the things she was carrying into the trash can, and when she came back to see a figure sneakily out of the building, she was startled, what is this old witch doing out so late?

She followed the old witch, and as she walked, she became more and more remote. An Ran was beating a drum in his heart, and he didn't dare to get too close, he always felt that some danger was coming. But she was not reconciled. She finally got such an opportunity, and she wanted to know the secret of this old witch.

An Ran followed to a dilapidated building, this building is very dilapidated, it should be demolished, most of the residents have moved out, the corridor is even more dirty and messy, An Ran did not dare to go forward, she watched the old witch enter the room, and then the whole room from the window rendered a strange blood red color, she dared to look at the upstairs window, but out of this strange red is indeed no other color can be seen. She felt scared when she thought about it, and finally left, and after she left, a distorted face was printed on the window of the room, it was none other than Aunt Jian's, she stared at the direction An Ran left, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

An Ran didn't know anything about it, but Qi Xuan and Zhang Rui saw it clearly.

Qi Xuan is okay, he has seen more than this terrifying and terrifying, Zhang Rui was taken aback, at first glance this face is indeed very scary, although this face is still a human face, but it seems to show all the ugliest dark colors of human beings on the face, there is jealousy and resentment, hatred and resentment, and heavy negativity are vividly reflected on this face, such a face is still a human face, which has to be said to make people rush to fear and creepy.

After An Ran went back, she slept very restlessly, she had nightmares at night, she dreamed that she came to this building again, but this building was empty, she walked into the corridor, the corridor was messy, she walked forward in fear, and then looked up and saw a room, this room was the room where Aunt Jian entered, and she knew that it was this room that saw a strange red color on the window.

She saw the door open automatically.

She walked over unconsciously, although she shouted in her heart not to go in, not to go in, but she was still curious, she felt that she might be able to catch the handle of this old witch when she went in, like a ghost making a god, she walked into the room step by step, the door of the room was not very open, and there was a thick fog in the room, and she couldn't see what was in the room for a while.

She pushed the door open and stepped in.

Suddenly, she was touched on the head by something, and subconsciously looked up, but saw a black thing, and when she saw what it was, she woke up screaming.

The husband, who was sleeping next door, heard the noise and hurriedly ran in.

"An Ran, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I'm having nightmares. An Ran gasped for breath, she subconsciously touched her stomach, this feeling seemed familiar, but she forgot it, she could clearly feel that her stomach hurt when she woke up screaming, but suddenly she felt that her stomach didn't hurt anymore, and a warm gas entered her stomach, as if protecting her child.

"An Ran, I just heard you screaming, what did you dream about? Are you okay? Our child is okay?"

Hearing her husband's concerned face, if she had changed before, she would definitely hug her husband and cry, but now she can't cry at all.

"I'm fine, I'm tired, you go to sleep, I'll recite a heart sutra to bless the child and be fine?"

"Won't you tell me about the dream?

"I've forgotten!"

"Terrible dreams are so forgettable?"

"I really forgot! Why don't you tell me what I dreamed about?" An Ran looked at her husband motionlessly, not knowing why looking at his wife's face like this, Zhang Qing felt a little weak.

"Since you're fine, I'll go back to sleep!"

"It's okay!" she saw her husband close the door and went over to lock the door, and then looked at the talisman that Qi Xuan gave her yesterday on her chest, it didn't matter, the talisman was actually gone, and then she saw that her clothes were still stained with fine ash, and now she knew what happened just now, it must have been the talisman that protected her child.

As for such a dream, it was like what her husband said, how could she forget such a terrible dream, she couldn't forget it at all.

In the dream, she looked up and saw a head, and the owner of the head was still a faceless woman, and she must have been scared half to death when she saw such a faceless woman's face hanging upside down on the roof.

Is it really just a dream? It seems to be real. Why did she dream of such a dream after following Aunt Jane, and her attitude was also very strange, as if she had known that she would dream. Why did Zhang Qing know that she would dream a long time ago?

There are mysteries around her, the deeper you dig, the more mysteries there seem to be, the most fortunate thing is the talisman that Qi Xuan gave her, it should have been that talisman that protected her child last night, otherwise this child must have had an accident like the previous few times.

She wanted to go to the hospital again.

finally stayed up until the morning, she wanted to go out after washing, but Aunt Jian came over.

"Why is An An's face so bad today?"

"Aunt Jane, An An had a nightmare yesterday!"

"What? An An has a nightmare? Let's go to the temple and worship the Bodhisattva!"

"Aunt Jane, I'm not feeling well, I still want to go to the Chinese medicine hall yesterday and want to go to the little doctor to have a look. ”