The guests were stunned by the sudden crowd, and seven people came out of the crowd, pulling Xia Nuan and others to different houses, Deng Chen was frightened, and sensitively avoided arrest and ran to Xia Nuan's side.

"Sister Xiao Nuan, help me!"

A pig-like wail.

Xia Nuan glanced at him expressionlessly and speechlessly: "Don't pull me, hurry up and follow the plot!" ”

An Zhi also struggled to run to Deng Chen's side, and the two people who had temporarily escaped the arrest looked at each other, and were panting by the arms of the villagers who followed behind, and were led to one of the houses.

The person who grabbed Xia Nuan was a very honest aunt in her forties, she hooked Xia Nuan's arm and said charity and gentlely: "Girl, let's play with the youngest son of the Deng family and the daughter of the An family, you see that the two of them don't even want to go home." ”

It seems that this aunt is playing her mother.

Xia Nuan glanced back at the two people who were still not very comfortable over there, and nodded solemnly: "Okay mother." ”

She was led into a two-story house, the facilities were very dilapidated, the corners were still cobwebs, there was dust everywhere, even the windows were cracked, and bursts of yin qi swirled in the room, and she couldn't help but shiver.

The woman said gently, "Go upstairs and rest, and I'll call you to eat when the meal is ready." ”

Xia Nuan nodded and saw the wooden staircase on the side, leading to the second floor. The stairs were all dusty, and they creaked when she stepped on them, and she was afraid that the stairs would break, and her eyes stared at her feet worriedly, but suddenly she found that next to her footprints, there was a mark that looked like she had dragged something up.

She bent down slightly to consider herself, there was something in her mind, as if she had caught, but she hadn't caught it.

Xia Nuan frowned and walked to the second floor in a few steps.

Upstairs there were three rooms, one for women, one for Xia Nuan, and one for the door that was tightly locked and could not be opened. She walked into the woman's room first, it was still dusty, there was only a bed and a cupboard in the room, and there was nothing else, she slowly walked to the bed, and found a few drops of blood on the thin dirty quilt, very new.

There was another creaking sound on the stairs, and Xia Nuan hurriedly walked from the woman's room into her room.

Fortunately, this room was very clean, and she pretended to sit on the edge of the bed, and met the woman's inquiring gaze: "Mom? Is it time to eat? ”

The woman smiled and nodded, "Yes, let's come down and eat." ”

The stove was still dusty, and there was no trace of overfire, but the hot meal was placed on the table, and the woman handed the chopsticks to Xia Nuan.

Xia Nuan clenched her chopsticks and raised a sweet smile on her face.

"Mom, I'm not hungry, I'll go out for a walk first, and then come back when I'm hungry and continue eating."

She put the chopsticks on the table: "I'll be back in a moment!" ”

Along the way, she felt the back of her head being stared at by a cold gaze, which gave her goosebumps.

Finally feeling that no one was staring, Xia Nuan turned around with a sigh of relief, and didn't know if it was her illusion, in the house she just came out of, there was a layer of gloomy fog.