"I didn't know, I had a good chat with him, and suddenly he went crazy and grabbed me by the neck." Chen Wenwen had palpitations and patted his chest vigorously.

"Where's my dad?"

"The teacher went out and said he was coming back to buy some fruit."

Wen Yiren bowed, "This person is probably schizophrenic, sometimes good and sometimes bad, Sister Wenwen, you better find an excuse to send him back, such a guest, let's not take it, if we weren't here this time, you might be strangled to death by him." ”

Jiang Yurun and Song Qingyu nodded in agreement.

By this time, the man had woken up.

He leaned back on the couch and looked around with confused eyes.

Above his head, a black mist filled the air.

This is only because of the evil spirits.

"Doctor, did I get sick again?"

Chen Wenwen glanced at the man and couldn't help but touch his neck.

I still have lingering palpitations about what happened just now.

"Fortunately, your situation is indeed a bit serious."

"Wait a minute!"

Chen Wenwen was about to find an excuse to let him go back, but Wen Yiren immediately interrupted.

I'm afraid that ghost is already eyeing Sister Wen now.

If it is ignored like this, after that man is killed, its next target will definitely be Sister Wenwen.

"Yiren, what else is going on with you?"

"Sister Wenwen, please help me buy some cakes and come back, you also know, my friend and I are both public figures, and it is inconvenient to go out."

"No problem, then this patient ......"

"Leave it to me, I'm Wen Mingyuan's daughter, and I still know a little about fur."

The bookcases at home are almost all about psychological books, and she usually flips through them when she is bored.

Wen Yiren glanced at Song Qingyu, and Song Qingyu was very witty and found an excuse to take Jiang Yurun away.

"What is your name, uncle?"

"My name is Xu Hai."

"You ......"

"Oh, I'm Wen Mingyuan's daughter, my dad has something to do now, Uncle Xu, can you tell me when you found out that something was wrong, when did you start? I want to be specific. ”

Xu Hai suddenly approached Wen Yiren mysteriously, "Let me tell you, in fact, I am not mentally ill, I suspect that I am evil!" ”

Wen Yiren lifted his eyelids and deliberately pretended to be surprised, "No, how can there be such a thing in this world." ”

"Yes, it's true."

"It's the Chinese New Year, my daughter-in-law and my son went back to the countryside for the New Year, halfway to worship the ancestors, I have been feeling cold down my back since I came back, I want someone to follow me, at first I can live like a normal person, but just a week ago, I suddenly lost my mind, and seemed to abuse my wife, but afterwards I don't remember anything."

Wen Yiren coughed, "What if it's indirect amnesia?" ”

"No way, in the middle of the night I always feel someone talking in my ear, I must have fallen into an evil spirit, that ghost is in this room now."

Wen Yiren glanced at the top of Xu Hai's head.

"Can you take the liberty of asking, when you went to worship your ancestors, did you step on something that you shouldn't have stepped on?"

"No, there's a cemetery on a small road down, and my relatives are with me, and they don't have anything to do."

Xu Hai frowned, "Don't you believe me?" ”

"No, no, I just think it's a bit mysterious."

"I'm sure I'm evil."

It's true, but she can't really answer like that!