Chapter 174: Knocking on the window in the middle of the night

When I returned to my room, it was already early in the morning, although I couldn't help but panic at the thought of the old couple standing in front of the door. Fortunately, last time Jing Sichen told me that his father Ming Yichen had already laid an enchantment around this house, and ordinary evil creatures couldn't get in.

Although I've always been skeptical, it seems that nothing strange has happened in my time at home since the disappearance of Ming Yichen.

So now, in addition to worrying that Ming Yichen will suddenly appear, he can still sleep peacefully. But not long after falling asleep, I was awakened by a muffled sound of "oh-oh-oh".

I've been sleeping lightly, not to mention I've always been scared. So after hearing the voice, I didn't give myself time to be confused, and sat up with a rub.

The moonlight still came in through the curtains, and I scanned the room as fast as I could. There was nothing out of the ordinary, so I reached out and turned on the light.

The inside of the room instantly became bright, and when I looked out the window, it was pitch black. I sat on the bed holding my head, and the voice was gone.

When I was in the academy, there was a knock on the wall almost every day. But why was there such a sound when I got home, I got out of bed and walked to the window. But he didn't have the courage to open the curtains and look outside, and there was a voice in his heart that kept comforting him.

"It must be your hallucination, or maybe it's just a dream."

I also think that maybe the voice of the academy left a shadow on my heart, so I will dream about it when I come back. I went back to bed, took a deep breath, lay down and turned off the lights and continued to sleep.

But as soon as the lights were turned off, I was about to lie down. I felt a dark shadow behind the curtain flicker, and I couldn't help but be shocked.

But when I looked closer, there was nothing, and I wondered if it was because my eyes were suddenly in the dark. Although I was a little apprehensive, I still lay down.

It's just that he couldn't fall asleep, lying down and reciting the scriptures silently, and just had a hint of sleepiness when there was a crisp sound of "oh-" from the window.

My scalp went numb instantly, and it seemed that the sound I just heard was not a hallucination. Quietly poked his head out and looked at the window, and saw a dark shadow peeking out behind the curtain.

It's like a big gecko, crawling on a window. Just the shadows of only a head and two forefeet were exposed behind the curtains.

Then the sound of knocking on the window rang out again, "Oooo

Fortunately, he didn't have the habit of turning off the phone at night, and his voice didn't have a trace of sleepiness. I don't even think he might have slept yet, but it's unlikely to think about it so late.

"There's something outside the window."

I kept my voice as low as I could, whispering, and glancing out the window at the shadow that was still there. Jing Sichen didn't say anything, and the phone didn't hang up.

I hugged my phone and nested in the quilt and listened to everything quietly, but the phone was still very quiet, and there was not even a trace of sound. If it weren't for the fact that the screen was still on the call, I might have hung up.

I wondered if my son would fall asleep, so I didn't understand what I just said. He even hung up the phone and fell asleep again, but listening to the voice of Jing Sichen just now, it didn't look like he was confused.

The shadow was still lying outside the window, and there was a knock on the glass from time to time. I hid under the covers and held my phone, still breaking out in a cold sweat.

There was still no sound in the phone, so I had to slowly get up on my own. The shadows outside were still lying motionless, and the sound of percussion was still coming intermittently.

This time I didn't turn on the lights and cautiously walked to the side of the window. I thought that whether there was really a ghost or Zhu Nengshen's ghost, I was used to seeing it, but this kind of light knocking on glass was the first time I had seen it.

So be sure to take a good look at what it is, and the province has been worried.

Taking a deep breath, he reached out and grabbed the curtain and pulled it back. I heard the door opened, and Jing Sichen's voice came.

The lights in the room were turned on at the same time, and the room suddenly became bright.

"Don't look at ——!"

But it was late, and I was staring at the guy outside the window through a layer of glass. At that moment, I felt that the hairs on my body stood up, and my scalp was tingling for a while.

I could see more clearly in the light, and there was a person with his upper body leaning diagonally against the glass. His hands were lying on his stomach like geckos, and even his face was pressed against the glass.

His face was sallow, his eye sockets were deep, his cheekbones were high, and he looked very thin. I quickly recognized him as Xiaowen's scumbag father.

I just don't know why he crawled on the window of my room in the middle of the night, and he seemed to be very painful. His eyes were so wide that the corners of his eyes seemed to be about to tear.

The eyes were bloodshot and scarlet, frightened and unwilling, and more resentful.

I looked at him for a moment and froze until his mouth opened slightly, but there was no sound. Several men in police uniforms climbed up on a ladder and pulled him down with all their hands.

But there was still a layer of sallow yellow skin torn off from the glass, and I couldn't help but feel sick when I looked at it.

As soon as I turned around, Jing Sichen walked over and put a freshman on me.

"Is he dead?"

I glanced out the window with mixed feelings.

"Not yet, but it doesn't look like we have much to live."

Jing Sichen said as he helped me downstairs.

We stood in front of the window and watched the busy people outside, and there were already nurses who carried him into the ambulance and pulled him away. Outside, only a team of police officers was left to investigate the scene, and all the lights in the yard were turned on.

Jing Sichen looked out silently, and after this fright, I completely lost my sleepiness. Standing next to him and looking out at the busy and yawning police comrades.

"Who do you say is making the police uncomfortable in the middle of the night? The man is already like this, can he still crawl over on his own? ”

I looked at Jing Sichen next to me and said to myself, just the appearance of the man I just saw plus what Jing Sichen told me before. I always thought it was most likely the old couple who did it, but I remember that I had no grievances with them, and I didn't even have any unnecessary contact.

If you want to say that they did it first, they just wanted to find someone to do something. And that day, it happened that the scumbag father and stepmother were throwing paper money in front of my house, so they came here selectively. first killed the scumbag father and stepmother, and then you still want to pull us up?

"Where is this uncomfortable for the police, it's clear that it's only coming for us!"

Jing Sichen said coldly, but his eyes were still looking outside.

It seems that my son's heart is also clear, and I followed his gaze and looked out, and I couldn't help but be stunned. A man was standing under a street lamp on the road directly across the street.

When I looked closely, it was the old lady dressed in white, but she looked a little yellow in the light of the street lamp. My heart tugged and I felt like I was skipping half a beat in an instant. I'm also a little short of breathing, and it seems that my guess is completely correct.

It's just that this information really can't be provided to the police, after all, even if they say it, they won't believe it. It's like when they left, some people just rubbed shoulders with the old lady. Some even wore it through her body, and they couldn't see her at all.

"Has she been here all along?"

I turned my head to look at Jing Sichen and asked.

Jing Sichen turned his head to look at me and said thoughtfully, "It seems that she has been here for a while, but fortunately, when Dad left, she laid an enchantment here." So they couldn't get in, so they had to get this man. ”

"It seems that I have to thank Ming Yichen, but I don't know who provoked this pair of enemies!"

I said and turned and sat back on the couch, since they couldn't get in, there was nothing to worry about for the time being. As for them wanting to stand outside, then let them stand, after all, that's also people's freedom.

And to be honest, I can't do anything with people. Now I can't beat the old people outside at all, so I can only hide at home.

"Mom, I really didn't mess with this!"

Jing Sichen looked at me with an aggrieved look, not at all like the chairman of the underworld who dominated the business world during the day. I couldn't help but laugh when I looked at him, a child will always be a child. Although he doesn't do this often, there is no pressure to sell cute anything under the influence of Xiao Yangyang.

"What's going on with those paper money, do you know?"

Jing Sichen shook his head and said, "I just asked Senior Long to let her help." After all, if my current identity were to buy so much paper money, it would be easy for people not to investigate. ”

"Didn't she offer you any conditions?"

"Nope!"

Jing Sichen looked at me a little surprised, and I couldn't help but feel a little strange. Why did Long Jiaojiao suddenly become so helpful, did she do it on purpose?!

I looked at him and sighed and said, "Forget it, let's go out less lately." If you really can't do it, you can only wait for your father to come back and solve it, after all, you are still his son, and he can't just watch it. ”

"Oh."

Jing Sichen lowered his head and replied obediently.

I looked at him and felt a little sorry for him, no matter how I brought these things in, it was my responsibility to do so. At the moment, he patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "If you really want to go out, you can ask Xiao Yangyang to pull Ouyang Ze up to accompany you." ”

Jing Sichen laughed without holding back when he heard the puff, and said, "Mom, have you forgotten?" ”

"What?"

I looked at him with some confusion.

"A few hours ago, you were still discussing with me how to set up a banquet for Ouyang Ze, and now you are thinking of using other people's identities as a shield. If Ouyang Ze knows, he may be angry! ”

"Can he know?!"

I looked at Meditation and looked around, although I had heard that the wall had ears or something. But doesn't it mean that this house has laid an enchantment, thinking that Ming Yichen often thinks of himself as the ghost king, and he can't compare it to Ouyang Zecai, right?!

"Unless you say it yourself!"

"Then is your Hongmen banquet still on the table?"

Jing Sichen asked with a smile.