I struggled to break free, but a red ribbon wrapped around my wrist.

Tied my whole body in a large shape to an unknown place, and those cold fingers swept through every inch of my skin.

In a trance, I saw a creature that seemed to be male, and just as I was about to open my mouth, the figure had already pressed down heavily.

The soft flaps of my lips were as cold as those hands, and in the moment I shivered, they slid into my mouth.

My world has been spinning ever since...

...

I don't know how long it took for me to wake up from that dream.

It was already damp under him, and when he opened his eyes, he met Shang Ling'er's eyes full of curiosity.

"Mother... Do you miss Daddy? ”

I was stunned, how could I ask this decently, thinking of the embarrassing dream last night, my face instantly warmed up.

"What did Ling'er say... You know, my mother's car accident broke my head, and a lot of memories are gone..."

"But my mother's name last night was so strange... Ling'er felt that the whole bed was trembling, but looking at your expression, it seemed that it was still very..."

"What?" I just felt like my pores were going to stand up.

It's just that this is my own son, really... Could it be that I'm called... Is it a bed? It shouldn't be so inferior, then my mother can't say I'm dead when we meet today.....

"Very..."Ling'er tilted her head and her little face bulged, and a faint layer of fluff loomed in the sunlight.

I watched him cautiously, and without a trace, threw the cup on the bed, trying to cover the water stains on the list.

"It's just nice... Is my mother singing? It's just a little louder. ”

"Eun, my mother had a sweet dream and was singing." I nodded hurriedly with black lines, and I didn't know if the child really didn't understand or deliberately helped me cover up.

The little guy didn't hold on to this problem anymore, and he got dressed very well and took the initiative to wash.

I looked at the rickety little body, blushed and pulled the list down.

Luckily, it's a sunny day, and the temperature here is high, so you can dry it at night.

Unexpectedly, before the washing was finished, there was a rhythmic knock outside the door.

Mother and father were leaving early for work, and Ling'er was there to reach for the deadbolt.

"Good morning, Mrs. An, I hope there is no interruption." As soon as I opened the door, Qin Yu was standing outside the door, I paused for a moment, but I still welcomed him in, but fortunately, I didn't see the scary Harley motorcycle, which made me really relieved.

"Have you had breakfast? If you don't dislike it, we can use it together. ”

I saw Ling'er walking out of the kitchen with a bowl, so I took the initiative to speak.

Qin Yu smiled and put a wooden box on the table: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, this is our home-brewed fruit wine, the degree is not high, it can be beautified." ”

I looked at him in a daze, and I was a little embarrassed. However, this man seems to be born with the aura of a king, and there will always be that feeling that makes you can't help but want to worship him.

"Thank you, but I only have coarse tea and light rice here, I hope Yu Gongzi will not dislike it."

"No, my pleasure." As he spoke, he took the initiative to help Ling'er serve the plate, the standard etiquette of one big and one small, and the serious little face, it seemed that it was not rice porridge, but some kind of natural treasure.

After a silent breakfast, Ling'er went to pack up as usual, while I followed him out with a large cowhide bag.

My mother said that there is a thing in this world called mustard seed space, and the ring in my hand is it.

However, three years ago, I not only lost my memory, but also lost the way to open the ring, so every time I went I had to carry a box, and if I carried a white signboard, it would really be a full set.

When I got out of the door, I thought that under my suggestion, even if I didn't drive, at least I could walk.

However, the family pushed out a bicycle directly from the corner, and it was still the old-fashioned Phoenix brand black 28.

I patted the pink cushion in amazement, and smiled brightly in the glow.

"Mrs. Ann, shall we go?" He took my large cowhide bag and carried it on his back.

I looked at him in amazement and got on the bike amid the smiling red face of the old woman next door.

Along the way, accompanied by the beautiful wind chimes, I only felt like I had traveled to the sixties and seventies, full of literary and artistic atmosphere.

However, this guy still likes to deliberately, obviously the road is very flat, but he has to ride into which pit to ride.

If I don't hold him, I'll risk falling off the bike, but if I help him, it's a real relationship between us...

After all, this town is too small... Whether it succeeds or not, I don't want Ling'er to be hurt in any way because of her reputation.

In my thoughts, the car came to a steady stop.

It is a small courtyard similar to mine, and it still retains the architectural style of the last century. The black wood has been tested too much, and has been endowed with the traces of time, and the rings of the annual rings are written there.

I subconsciously raised my hand and touched it, but the imagined coldness did not appear.

It's a smooth warmth, as if absorbing sunlight, which is a novelty.

"What? Do you like it? Although these woods are not very pretty, they are good in terms of insect and moisture resistance. Qin Yu handed over his bicycle to the doorman, and was wiping his fingers there with a white handkerchief at the moment.

I really want to know how he eats so much in my house in the morning with the communal dishes and chopsticks.

"No, I just think the wood is beautiful...", as he spoke, he finally finished cleaning his hands and led me through the door.

Different from the quaint look outside, as soon as you walk into the courtyard, you will be greeted by the heavy atmosphere.

Obviously, those housekeepers in coats look harmless to humans and animals, but when they pass by, they can feel the spiritual power flowing secretly.

It can't be said that all of them are outside the world, but compared to the average bodyguards, they are only strong and not weak.

Gu Bing seemed to be sleeping well here, and the dirty braids were replaced with colorful little leather bands.

It seems that he has taken a bath, but the black gas between his eyebrows can't be hidden.

"Master An, I'm really sorry to call you so early in the morning."

"It's okay, it's all what I should do, by the way, do you have the birthdays of Mr. Sun and Mr. Zheng?"

"Yes, there are, Xiao Zheng is generally responsible for keeping the documents of the three of us, I am a fool, and once I enter the role, I will get carried away."

As he spoke, he took out a briefcase from the room, which contained the passports and ID cards of several people.

It's a pity that there is no specific date of birth, and the deduction will inevitably be more troublesome.

"And their family—" I began.

Gu Bing frowned, sighed, and said, "Both of them are orphans... Xiao Zheng grew up with his sister since he was a child, and then his sister also died of cancer thousands of years ago, as for Xiao Sun, he grew up in an orphanage, and he was used to being bullied since he was a child, so..."

That's why he behaved so much that day?

I don't know what to say, maybe it's human life.

But looking at his eyebrows that day, he didn't look like they had been eroded, could it be that he accidentally broke something, so it would be like this...

I glanced at the sun, which was approaching its highest position, and at this time it was unlikely to be overcast, so I took my things and went to the hotel again.

The guests have basically withdrawn, and the hotel has also posted a notice to announce that it will not be open for business for the time being.

It stands to reason that when this kind of thing happens, the owner of the hotel should show up, but from yesterday to now, the person who has stabilized the overall situation in that hall is a senior manager of the hotel.

A handsome guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes who can speak many Chinese.

"But any progress?"

He shook his head, his face a little pale.

"We have checked the surveillance video and accommodation information, and we have not found any suspicious people, and the autopsy report will come out in more than an hour." He glanced at his watch and said softly.

I was about to speak, but Mr. Zheng's ex-girlfriend, the front desk sister, came out with great excitement yesterday.

Sneakily pulled me aside and whispered, "I know how they died. ”

Inside the women's bathroom, she said sneakily.

There was a glimmer in my eyes, and I looked into her eyes as I squeezed her trembling hand.

"Don't worry, speak slowly, they can't hear it."

My sister at the front desk looked at me, her face covered in thick powder was sweating, and the temperature of the whole toilet was constantly rising.

I reached for the door, but it looked like it had been welded to death, and it was unlocked, but it couldn't be opened.

I squinted at the woman in front of me, the young face distorted, her eyes flooded with white.

I smiled coldly, not in a hurry, but I didn't let go of her wrist.

"Why aren't you afraid?" A flash of shock flashed in her eyes, and the already sharp voice, like an electric drill, hit my eardrums.

"Afraid of what?" I smiled and looked in the mirror very calmly.

Sure enough, behind me, there was already a large circle of ghosts in a dense circle.

Two of them have Mr. Zheng and Assistant Sun, who just died.

It's just that they seem to have been controlled, and their empty eyes are not focused, and they are slowly but surely approaching me.

"You killed all this person?"

A hint of struggle flashed in the woman's eyes, but soon the bewitching red color returned.

"What's the matter, what's not the case, dare to spoil my good deeds, then you'll die!"

She screamed suddenly, and her body stiffened.

Like a marionette manipulated by someone, a powerful force suddenly erupted from my wrist, and I was shocked to take a few steps back.

In my note, her hair bent abruptly, and her hands were raised in front of her chest like hamsters.

On the head, a pair of strange ears were born...

This is...

Rats?