Yu Sheng's hearing is very good, she can hear clearly which room Zhao Hong is in and what she is doing.

I walked into the room, swept around, and my eyes fell under the bed.

The corners of Yu Sheng's lips suddenly hooked a playful arc, and his clear apricot eyes were full of malice.

The dead old woman, protecting Yu Menglin's white lotus, helping Zhang Cuihua bully her aunt, and now she is still coming in to steal things, today Ben Sheng wants you to look good!

Zhao Hong stared at the feet not far away, and kept praying in her heart to get out of here.

Why will the dead girl come back at this time?

She calculated that Alan was in the store, Dehai was in the factory, and the dead girl and Siyu were at school before she dared to come over, but she didn't expect something to go wrong!

She was so angry that she was about to black-hearted!

Her old body couldn't bend under this bed for too long.

After much anticipation, Yu Sheng finally went out.

Zhao Hong breathed a sigh of relief slightly, listened carefully to the voice, and hoped that the dead girl would die outside.

The results disappointed her.

Yu Sheng not only didn't go outside, but also carried a bucket of water back to the house.

Zhao Hong saw her carrying a bucket of water, and she chuckled in her heart, feeling an ominous premonition.

In the next second, Yu Sheng splashed the water, and Zhao Hong almost screamed.

She is old, and although it is summer, she does not dare to take a cold shower.

At this moment, he was splashed with a large bucket of cold water, his lips turned purple from the cold, and his body trembled, but he didn't dare to make a single movement.

Yu Sheng sneered in his heart, and went out to fetch a bucket of water again.

This time, Zhao Hong almost fainted, couldn't help but exclaim, and covered his mouth in a panic.

Dead girl shouldn't have heard, right?

Yu Sheng couldn't have heard it, but she deliberately pretended not to hear it, and said to herself: "This land hasn't been washed for too many days, it's really dirty......"

As he spoke, he went out of the house again.

Zhao Hong invited all the gods and goddesses to come out, praying that the dead girl could die outside, but unfortunately it didn't work.

Yu Sheng went back to the house with an extra broom in his hand.

Zhao Hong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was not cold water.

If you want to pour another bucket of cold water in, it will probably cost her half her life.

However, in the next moment, the broom's head suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, and swept directly towards her face, hitting her with more and more force, and her whole face stinged terribly.

Yu Sheng's heart is not to mention how comfortable it is.

There wasn't much space under the bed, and because his hands and feet were stiff from the cold, Zhao Hong couldn't dodge at all, so he could only let the broom head sweep around his face.

Her face, hands and feet were pierced and bleeding.

Yu Sheng let her go when he was tired, stood up, and said slowly: "It's time to clean up all the dirty things, right?" ”

Zhao Hong lost half her life and hid under the bed like a dead man.

Yu Sheng went out and found a place to hide.

After waiting for a while, I saw Zhao Hong, who was full of embarrassment and her hair was messier than a chicken nest, coming out of the Song family, and she didn't forget to lock the door again.

This dead old woman probably didn't give up, and she will come back next time.

Yu Sheng turned and walked in the direction of the town.

She was going to buy a lock and change it, so that the dead wife would break her mind that she shouldn't have.

As soon as I arrived in the town, I met Li Zixi and Ren Jiahe, whom I hadn't seen for a few days.

The two of them looked tired, carrying their schoolbags but looking lifeless.

Yu Sheng stepped forward, put his arm on Li Zixi's shoulder, and said softly, "Zixi, how is Auntie's situation?" ”

Hearing the familiar voice, Li Zixi's little face finally changed a little.

She shook her head, her voice a little choked, "No, Mom hasn't improved......"

Ren Jiahe said in a low voice: "My aunt can't eat at all, and she hangs herself from nutrition needles every day." ”

Yu Sheng's heart sank, asked some details, and decided to go back tonight to go through the "Treasure Book of Traditional Chinese Medicine" and save the child's mother.

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Ask for tickets, good night~

Stupid Joe rarely looks at the comment area recently, but I glanced at it today, Silly Joe is the first time to write a chronological text, and it may not be written well enough, please forgive me, Silly Joe will come on.