Chapter 115: He Can Hear Her Voice36
Before Jia Ying could answer, Fu Weisheng, who was sitting next to the Qingfu Daoist, looked at Zhu Rouling seriously: "It's such a big person, sleep by yourself!" Sleep and grind your teeth and snore, don't you want people to get a good night's sleep? ”
Jia Ying was a little embarrassed in an instant, and hurriedly played a round: "It's okay, Uncle Fu, Rouling and I are good friends, and it's no problem to sleep together." ”
Maybe it's not Lin Lizhou who sleeps next to her, she will be a little unaccustomed, but it's okay, after all, they are good friends.
Fu Weisheng was still very resolute, and his tone was incompatible: "No, you can't get used to her bad habit, lest she dare not sleep alone in the future." ”
Shadow: "Uh......"
After listening to Fu Weisheng's words, she suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart.
Before he could feel anything strange, he saw Lin Lizhou suddenly approach, and there was a little banter in his low voice: "Look, what Uncle Fu just said doesn't look like you?" Spoiled, a person does not dare to sleep, hehe. ”
Jia Ying: "......"
What else could she say?
Okay, she knows, it turns out that she feels weird, it's weird here-
What Fu Weisheng said was simply her!
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However, Zhu Rouling is not afraid of her parents, but she is afraid of her uncle, especially when he keeps a straight face, he is like a strict teacher who educates students, so that Zhu Rouling does not dare to breathe.
Therefore, for Zhu Rouling, what her uncle said is more effective than what her parents said!
"Sleep by yourself, why are you so serious? Besides, where do I grind my teeth and snore...... when I sleep" Zhu Rouling only dared to mumble quietly.
It didn't take long for her to feel tired, and her eyes were so sleepy that she couldn't open them, so Zhu Rouling went upstairs and went back to her room to rest.
In the dimly lit room, Zhu Rouling made the bed with her brows twisted, and there was a strange feeling in her heart.
In fact, in the past half a month of living in her uncle's house, Zhu Rouling couldn't understand why she had to live in his house even though she was so afraid of her uncle?
It's as if her thoughts and actions are not under her control, and there is some unknown factor that makes her want to stay here.
Lying down on a sticky bed, Zhu Rouling fell asleep, she was really sleepy, very sleepy......
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Soon after Zhu Rouling went upstairs, she was sure that she would not be able to hear the conversation of the people downstairs, Fu Weisheng's expression immediately changed, and the horizontal flesh on his face seemed to be full of horror.
He motioned for several people present to come closer, and then lowered his voice and cautiously spoke: "Qingfu Daoist, I won't tell you, I suspect that my niece has a problem!" ”
As he spoke, he pointed upstairs with his chin: "One night a few days ago, when I suddenly got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, I found her...... Found her ......"
It seemed that the next words were difficult to say, Fu Weisheng's lips trembled, and the look of horror on his face intensified.
"Mr. Fu, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly, if you need our help, we are absolutely duty-bound."
It was still Qingfu Daoist who said this, Fu Weisheng endured his horror and said very excitedly: "I found that Rou Ling also got up in the middle of the night and floated out of the wall!" ”
"That's right, it's floating! The kind that doesn't touch the ground! Floated straight through the wall and went out! ”
"Dao Chief, that's the second floor! At that time, I naturally suspected that I was dazzled, so I quietly opened her door with the key, and found that she was indeed not sleeping in it, and I realized that I was not dazzled! ”