Seeing that success was imminent, Gu Sanning's violent dismantling method still did not stop, and he turned sideways and smashed open the wooden door with his shoulder.

As soon as the door opened, He Xi's tall man rushed to her face and hugged her tightly.

"It's okay, I'm here." Gu Sanning stretched out his hand and patted He Xi's back, relieved, but his gaze looked past her and looked inside.

There was only one bedside lamp left in the room, and with the sound of a clockwork pulling, the rag doll on the floor twisted and crawled in the direction of the doorway.

There is no angry yin on the doll.

This effect was obviously arranged by the program team, and the light on the bedside is enough to show that everything was premeditated.

Yuan Jinyu was stunned when she heard the movement in the room, and she didn't dare to look inside, and tightened Ni Qing's sleeve.

On the contrary, Ye Sheng boldly walked in, picked up the rag doll on the ground, bit the flashlight and turned off the light behind him, and the rag doll with twisted limbs immediately stopped moving.

"It's just a prank." Ye Sheng put the doll back on the bedside table.

He Xi raised his head from Gu Sanning's neck and glanced at it, sucked the reddened nose, and said aggrievedly: "But it just scared me." ”

"It's okay, I'm here." Gu Sanning patted her on the back.

He Xi nodded like pounding garlic.

Ye Sheng deserved to be the trigger of the task, and found a diary in the bedside table, opened the pages and sat on the bed to read it.

Seeing this, Gu Sang Ning pulled He Xi and walked in, "Whose diary is this?" ”

"Fang Sihui's." Ye Sheng raised the diary in his hand.

"What are you writing about?" Gu Sanning asked.

"I have written down some things in my life, and I will read them to you." Ye Sheng made a decision, and after everyone outside walked in, he turned the second page and slowly read: "On May 7, 1998, my husband passed away, and I buried him alone in the courtyard, moved away from this place that belonged to us, and turned my back on my past. "Odd book e-book

On June 15, 1998, my mother and I finally cleaned our new house after a tiring day, and our son and daughter were still playing in the attic, and the laughter brought life to the house.

On June 18, 1998, when I was moving, I accidentally lost my daughter's beloved doll, and my daughter was so angry that she hid in the attic alone and didn't talk to me all day.

On June 20, 1998, I made a new fur doll for my daughter, and my daughter was so happy that she finally forgave me.

On June 25, 1998, my son disappeared.

On June 26, 1998, I called the police.

On June 30, 1998, the police officer told me that my son had news.

On June 31, 1998, the police officer came to the door, and my mother received him and avoided me, and from behind the door, I knew better than anyone that I had lost my son.

On July 5, 1998, the fur doll my daughter was holding was bleeding, and when I asked my daughter where she was injured, she told me that her brother was injured, and I said that it was not my brother.

On July 6, 1998, my daughter told me that the doll was missing, and I searched the whole house, but I couldn't find it, so I had to make another identical doll for my daughter.

On July 7, 1998, the sewer at home was blocked, and I asked someone to repair it, but he tried to plot against me, and I forced him to die, so he left in a huff.

On 15 August 1998, my daughter fell ill.

August 20, 1998, what can I do to save my daughter?

On August 29, 1998, my daughter also left me.

On September 5, 1998, he came.

On September 6, 1998, he came.

On September 7, 1998, he came.

On September 8, 1998, why did they just refuse to let me go?