There are dead people in Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School.

There are only three months left before the college entrance examination, and just after the 100-day pledge meeting, a girl hanged herself in the dormitory.

The roommates slept soundly all night, until they woke up and opened their eyes the next day, only to see their roommates hanging themselves from the ceiling fan.

Her body was still being carried by an electric fan and squeaking in mid-air.

"When Qin Jing died, her eyes were on Xiao Wan, do you think her death will have anything to do with Xiao Wan......

At nearly eleven o'clock at night, in the girls' dormitory where the accident occurred in Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School, four girls were wearing pajamas wrapped in quilts and whispering.

"Qin Jing had the best relationship with Xiaowan before his death, and it is impossible to commit suicide without saying a word!"

"I heard a few days ago that Xiaowan and Qinqing are both interested in the class grass next door...... Hiss, is it possible to ......"

Footsteps suddenly came from outside the dormitory, and several girls hurriedly closed their mouths.

After a while, a long-haired girl walked into the dormitory.

She glanced at the fan on her head and silently returned to her bed.

There was no movement in the dormitory.

It stands to reason that someone died in the dormitory, and the school should have let the students change dormitories, but because of the tight dormitory conditions of Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School and the imminent college entrance examination, several girls were not allowed to move to the dormitory.

After a while, there was a soft snoring in the dormitory.

Several girls fell asleep quickly, only Zhou Xiaowan was still lying on the bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

She was the first person to wake up in the dormitory that day, and the first person to find out that Zhao Jingjing had committed suicide.

When Zhao Jingqing died, the fan swayed from side to side, but her protruding eyes were always staring at Zhou Xiaowan.

"...... Jingqing" Zhou Xiaowan couldn't help but hug the pillow and whimpered in a low voice: "There is a debtor and a debtor, your death has nothing to do with me, if you want to blame it, you will blame ......"

Suddenly, a cold wind blew into the dormitory, desolate and desolate, and penetrated into Zhou Xiaowan's bones through the thick quilt.

"Red hijab...... Flower padded jacket ......"

An ethereal and miserable voice sounded in the dormitory unexpectedly!

Zhou Xiaowan's eyes widened, and she hugged the pillow tightly!

"I promise Langjun a word, but I have to be lovesick......"

The voice seemed to be next to Zhou Xiaowan's ear, she wanted to scream, but her throat seemed to be choked by a pair of invisible hands, and she couldn't make any sound!

"If it's not lovesickness, it's too bitter...... How do you know how poisonous people are? ”

The voice was uttered, and no more words remained, except for a soft cry.

The roommates didn't react at all, and Zhou Xiaowan was so frightened that her face was bloodless.

There are no ghosts in this world, someone must be pretending to be a ghost to scare me! Zhou Xiaowan suddenly thought of this.

She poked her head out and wanted to see who was pretending, but she didn't want to—

On top of the ceiling fan, sat a long-haired girl dressed in white!

The long hair covered her face, so that Zhou Xiaowan couldn't see her appearance clearly, but she was sure that the girl sitting on the ceiling fan was her dead friend Zhao Jingqing!

The girl in white had an extra wooden comb in her hand, and she slowly combed her hair to the sides, revealing a hideous, paper-white face!

The mouth that couldn't be closed raised a weird smile!

"Xiao Wan...... You're finally willing to see me...... Hee-hee-hee, hee-hee-hee! ”

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"No. 135 Jiangbin Road, is this villa?"

Yan Yu's footsteps stopped outside a luxury villa, and when he looked over, he saw a Porsche Cayenne parked in the courtyard of the villa.

"Shhh...... It turns out that Aunt Liu's family is so rich! I can finally get rid of the days of fasting and practicing in the mountains and enter the world of flowers! ”

Yan Yu couldn't help but smile, and was about to step forward to ring the doorbell, but he frowned again, stared at a room on the second floor of the villa, and said to himself: "What a heavy yin qi......"

At this time, a gentle voice suddenly came from behind Yan Yu: "Are you?" ”

Looking back, a middle-aged couple was standing behind Yan Yu, one of them was gentle and virtuous, her skin was well maintained, and she looked no more than thirty years old.

The man was a little greasy, with a beer belly that required oversized pants to cover it, and his forehead lines were deep and deep, and he was frowning at this time, as if he was bothered by something.

Yan Yu recognized the beautiful woman at a glance: the beautiful woman's name was Xia Liu, and it was Aunt Liu who he wanted to take refuge in Rongcheng this time!

"Aunt Liu, I'm Xiao Yu."

Xia Liu was slightly stunned, then thought of something, and couldn't help but step forward and grab Yan Yu's shoulder, look up and down, and said, "Are you Xiao Yu?" Yan Yu? Xinyi's son?! ”

Yan Yu smiled and nodded.

"You're still alive!" Xia Liu's eyes turned red for a moment: "Hard-working child, where have you been all these years?" ”

Yan Yu was puzzled: "Aunt Liu, didn't you receive the letter sent to you by your eldest mother?" ”

"Letter? What letter? Xia Liu was puzzled.

"My eldest mother wrote to you, saying that I will come to Rongcheng to go to school, and I need your help to take care of ......" Yan Yu was also a little confused.

Xia Liu glanced back at the middle-aged man behind him, and couldn't help but say, "Old Zhou, did you lose the letter?" ”

The middle-aged man said with a calm face: "What age is this, and does anyone still write letters?" Maybe I threw the letter in the flyer. ”

When Xia Liu heard this, he was a little blamed, and the middle-aged man snorted: "You can't take care of your own daughter, do you still have the heart to take care of other people's children?" ”

Yan Yu's face was a little embarrassed, Xia Liu patted him on the shoulder and said:

"This is your Uncle Zhou, and it is also my husband, he speaks like this, don't take it to heart, you are tired of running around this way, go in first to drink saliva, and tell Aunt Liu about your experience over the years!"

Xia Liu led Yan Yu and pushed him into the villa without saying a word.

The middle-aged man looked displeased, but still took the initiative to open the door.

After entering the house, the middle-aged man sat on the sofa and read the newspaper by himself, Xia Liu poured water for Yan Yu, and asked anxiously: "Tell me quickly, where have you been all these years?" ”

"Me...... In a nunnery on Mount Emei. ”

"Nunnery?" Xia Liu was puzzled, "You are a boy, how can you be in a nunnery?" ”

"I grew up in a nunnery," Yan Yu said, "and I was adopted by my eldest mother...... By the way, the eldest mother is the teacher of the nunnery, and in addition to the eldest mother, I also have a second, third, fourth, and fifth mothers. ”

"What kind of mess is this...... Xia Liu was confused.

In fact, Xia Liu and Yan Yu's mother used to be the best friends.

When Yan Yu's mother died, Yan Yu was only two years old, Xia Liu once wanted to adopt Yan Yu, but it was a step too late, Yan Yu had already been taken away by others, and this trip was sixteen years.

The whereabouts of her best friend's son are unknown, which has always been a thorn in Xia Liu's heart, and she has been uneasy for many years.

Although Yan Yu appeared suddenly just now, Xia Liu reacted instantly.

But Yan Yu, who had disappeared for sixteen years, told Xia Liu when he came back that he had grown up in a nunnery all these years and had five mothers, so Xia Liu was a little incomprehensible.

Yan Yu was about to explain, but he heard footsteps coming from upstairs, and looked up to see a long-haired girl walking downstairs.

The girl looks quite delicate, with big eyes and long eyelashes, her figure is beginning to take shape, the turtleneck sweater with denim pants makes her more bumpy, and she is carrying a pink handbag, which looks like she is going out.

"This girl should be Aunt Liu's daughter Zhou Xiaowan, right? She looks much more beautiful than the village girls around the nunnery, but ......" Yan Yu frowned slightly, "His eyes are blank, and Yin Tang is black, as if he is entangled in something." ”

"Xiaowan!" Xia Liu said, "This is Yan Yu, my mother often mentioned it to you, come and call my brother." ”

"Yan Yu? Is that the illegitimate child......" Zhou Xiaowan wondered.

Hearing the three words bastard, an unusual look flashed in Yan Yu's eyes.

Xia Liu made a blank face: "Don't talk nonsense...... Xiao Yu has just come to Rongcheng, and I plan to let him live in our house first. ”

"What? No way! Zhou Xiaowan's face changed.

"You kid, you've been getting weirder and weirder lately, your brother Yu is by your side, maybe he can help you with something." Xia Liu is undoubted.

Zhou Xiaowan lowered her head, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

"By the way, Yan Yu, which school are you going to go to?" Xia Liu asked.

"My third mother has already made arrangements, and I will go to Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School tomorrow to go through the enrollment procedures."

Xia Liu was shocked, this Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School is the best high school in Rongcheng, claiming that as long as you are admitted to the No. 1 Middle School, it is equivalent to being admitted to a key university, even if it is some small officials in Rongcheng, if they want to let their children enter No. 1 Middle School to borrow, it is as difficult as a sky, how can Yan Yu actually transfer to No. 1 Middle School?

Could it be that the third mother in Yan Yu's mouth has any special relationship in Rongcheng?

Xia Liu felt more and more that Yan Yu was mysterious, but after all, he was the son of her best friend, and she was not ready to ask more, so she said directly:

"Otherwise, Yan Yu, you put your luggage first, it just so happens that this weekend, Xiaowan, you're going out, right? Why don't you take Yan Yu to familiarize yourself with our Banyan City. ”

"No, I made an appointment with my friend ......," Zhou Xiaowan said reluctantly.

"What's wrong, your brother Yu just came to Rongcheng and doesn't know anyone, you can also introduce your friends to him!"

Zhou Xiaowan didn't dare to disobey Xia Liu, so she could only stare at Yan Yu, who smiled bitterly on the side.

Yan Yu brought very few things, just a broken backpack, he was not interested in Zhou Xiaowan in his heart, but he was curious about what happened to her, otherwise he would be tired from running around all the way, and he would like to find a big bed and sleep with his head bored.

After putting down the luggage, Yan Yu followed Zhou Xiaowan out of the villa, Xia Liu just closed the door, Zhou Xiaowan sank her face and said coldly: "Don't follow me." ”

"Aunt Liu asked me to follow you." Yan Yu shrugged.

"Since my father's business has improved, all kinds of relatives have popped up, Yan Yu, I won't like you, I advise you to go back and forth."

"What??" Yan Yu looked confused, "You think I'm here to chase you?" ”

"Isn't it?" Zhou Xiaowan said disdainfully.

Yan Yu smiled dumbly: "You think too much, I have a wife." ”

"You're only eighteen." Zhou Xiaowan reminded.

"Does it count as a marriage?" Yan Yu smiled, "Okay, you don't want me to follow you, then I'll ask you someone, you tell me where she is, I'll go find her." ”

Zhou Xiaowan looked at Yan Yu suspiciously.

Yan Yu said slowly: "Listen to my eldest mother, that girl is also in your Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School, her name is Zhao Jingqing, she is my wife. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Xiaowan was suddenly frightened, and even couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at Yan Yu's expression with a little fear: "You...... Who are you? ”

"Huh? Did I say something wrong? Yan Yu felt that Zhou Xiaowan was weird.

I only heard Zhou Xiaowan's voice trembling and said, "Zhao Jingqing...... Hanged himself last week! ”