Song Lina didn't sleep peacefully tonight, her mind could barely control the memories of what happened more than 20 years ago, which was undoubtedly not a cruel knife cut at her heart.

This heart-rending pain is unusually real!

It's all Shen Mo, forcing her!

Song Lina clenched her fingers fiercely in an instant, and the hatred in her eyes surged over, entangled with the night.

Why does Mu Yan like her, why?

Obviously, he grew up with him since he was a child, but he likes Shen Mo, whose parents died.

Even for her, he pretended to be a poor student who delivered milk part-time.

He is the young master of the Mu family, how can he do such a humiliating and ridiculous thing.

I obviously like him so much, but he doesn't even look at himself.

Why!

The words that Jiang Yue had said in the middle of the day suddenly popped up in her mind: "It's not that you don't report it, the time has not yet come." ”

What does Jiang October mean?

She is obviously a little girl, how could she know about the past more than 20 years ago.

Is it because you are thinking too much?

The bedroom was very quiet, Song Lina's husband Zhao Wende probably went to the bathroom, and she was the only one in the bedroom now, because of this, her fear was infinitely magnified, she covered her face with her hands, trying her best to contain the infinitely expanding fear in her heart.

At this time, Zhao Wende finally returned to the bedroom, Song Lina breathed a sigh of relief, she touched her forehead, she didn't know when it started, her forehead was full of fine cold sweat.

Today's night was extraordinarily thick, and she could only vaguely feel her husband's figure, who was walking towards the bedside.

"Lao Zhao." Song Lina called in a low voice as if she had grabbed the backbone of the main heart.

But Zhao Wende ignored her, but lifted the quilt by himself and lay on the bed.

Song Lina was a little annoyed, and she said unhappily: "Lao Zhao, why don't you speak." ”

Zhao Wende lay beside her, but he just didn't speak, as if he didn't want to pay attention to her at all.

Song Lina was on the verge of a mental breakdown, but her husband's inexplicable neglect made her completely angry, Song Lina turned over and sat up suddenly, she turned on the night light in the bedroom, and scolded: "...... the hell you"

Her voice stopped abruptly as she saw that one side of the bed was empty.

There is no Zhao Wende at all......

The air was quiet, and the dim light illuminated a corner of the bedroom, but the corner was still shrouded in night, as if something was quietly peeking at her.

Song Lina's face turned pale, she finally collapsed completely at this moment, and a scream of "ah" came out of her throat uncontrollably,

At this time, the bedroom door was quickly pushed open, and I saw Zhao Wende standing at the door, and said strangely: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Song Lina yelled hysterically: "There are ghosts, there are really ghosts!" ”

Zhao Wende hurriedly walked over: "Lina, are you having a nightmare?" ”

"She's back, she's back, she's going to seek revenge on me!" Song Lina spoke incoherently, she curled up tightly in a corner, holding her head, and her body couldn't help but tremble violently.

"Ugh." Zhao Wende sighed: "Is the person you are talking about me?" ”

Song Lina's body froze, and she raised her head stiffly, slowly but uncontrollably.

Time becomes longer, and it seems to freeze in this moment.