The upstairs window was not closed, Shi Yan quickly climbed up, reached out to push the window open, and flexibly climbed in from above with his calves.

Originally, I just looked at it from a distance from outside the house.

Now I am really in it

Feel the whole difference.

The depressed mood can't stop surging towards the heart

Shi Yan took a deep breath and calmed down.

There was no one in the house.

The first thing that catches your eye is the desk standing on the side of the wall, on which a few books are laid flat, which is a common extracurricular exercise.

Shi Yan walked over and flipped through it casually, and the neat handwriting covered the entire test paper.

She glanced up at the subject again.

Let's look at Gu Qian's answer.

Well

Miscalculated.

There happened to be a red pen on the left hand, Shi Yan tilted his head and thought about it, took it in his hand, and drew a big cross on the scroll.

She used to give Lu Heng a lot of papers.

I can't put that pen down now.

The little girl pursed her thin lips, opened her dark eyes, and seriously reviewed the paper for Gu Qian from head to toe.

A bit too many crosses.

suddenly

The paper ball on her right hand attracted her attention, and Shi Yan blinked and took it to her hand.

All the same......

Smoke to death!

Why didn't Shi Yan die!

Slut!

Biaozi!

The handwriting is the same as the handwriting on the volume.

It was written by Gu Qian.

The last few words were so powerful that they even scratched the pieces of paper.

It's full of anger.

Pipsqueak saw it too, and screamed, "Smoke, she's cursing you!" ”

The next second

"Yanyan, where did you throw my pinched priest?"

Pippi's panicked voice is heard.

Shi Yan was stunned for a moment, and she leaned on her lower legs on the window to look down, where was the high priest.

High Priest ..... Run!

He ..... I guess I'm looking for happiness. The little girl lowered her head weakly, and her little hands were unconsciously twisted together.

Del piero:......

One person and one skin collapsed in the space they were.

The same expression on his face.

Task.... One more.

Look for the runaway High Priest.

It's still important to complete the current task first.

Shi Yan sat up straight and neatly wrote a row of small characters on the roll with a pen.

[Your father will always be your father, and your sister will always be your sister, my sister just can't die, come and bite me! ] 】

Pipsqueak tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Schoolboy provocation.

immature

She also didn't forget to take a photo of the paper ball as evidence.

night

When Gu Qian finally returned to the room from her father's study, she inexplicably felt that something was wrong.

She looked around the room with a frown.

Nothing has changed.

Gu Qian tightened the strings and let go, and after taking a bath, he lay down on the bed.

Her face was much better after the medicine, but it was still swollen.

When she thought of this, she hated it to death.

In a silent space

A low, grim voice rang out.

"Shi Yan, I'm going to get rid of you sooner or later, it's all mine!"

"Oh."

Someone responded to her?

What is it?

In the darkness, all senses are inexplicably magnified.

No matter how deep Gu Qian's mind is, she is still a girl.

Girls are a little afraid of ghosts.

Gu Qian is no exception.

"What's here?" She asked in a trembling voice.

"Your father's dead soul."

Shi Yan pinched his throat and replied.

"You talk nonsense!"

Gu Qian seemed to be told that he was thinking, his voice trembled violently, and he shrank himself into the quilt, not daring to reach out to look.

Shi Yan saw the opportunity and slapped it.

Dizzy.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^