When Mo Xiangyan was out of school recently, he could always feel a pair of eyes behind him silently watching him, looking at him, obviously he also saw Aunt Gu Yan's figure, but every time Xiangyan looked in that direction again, it was empty.

How could the clever Mo Xiangyan not know Li Yuhong's intentions, since the day Mo Yichen went on a business trip, the frequency of his ability to see Aunt Gu has become less and less.

On the contrary, the probability that Aunt Chen Qian is at home is getting higher and higher...

"Aunt Gu... Aunt Gu..."Late at night, Xiang Yan jumped up from the bed suddenly, and the beads of sweat on his forehead flowed down his white and tender cheeks.

In the dream, Aunt Gu Yan was in rags, the bright red liquid on her forehead was constantly oozing, she knelt on the ground, begging her grandmother to let her stay, and looked at Xiangyan with a pair of teary eyes...

Xiangyan cried and shouted, wanting to run to Aunt Gu Yan's side quickly, but his body was held up by the arms of three or four powerful men, no matter how Xiangyan struggled, it was in vain.

Looking at Aunt Gu Yan, who was getting farther and farther away, she fell in a pool of blood, crying even more...

Xiang Yan sat on the bed in a daze, wiped the sweat beads from his forehead with one hand, his eyes were blank, and the dark night made Xiang Yan feel timid.

Groping for the button of the bedside lamp, Xiang Yan thought of the scene of the terrible dream just now, and his heart was even more uneasy.

The room was suddenly illuminated by a bright light, and the small figure was alone in the corner of the wall, looking at everything around him with fear.

Xiangyan has been crazy recently, watched a lot of horror movies, remembered the terrifying scenes in the movie, Xiangyan pulled the quilt tightly, lay on the bed, and wrapped the quilt tightly around his head.

But the terrible scene lingered in his mind, and there was an inexplicable sound in the room, and Xiangyan couldn't help but sit up again, shouting loudly: "Grandma... Grandma..."

Suddenly saw the tablet computer on the desk under the bed, Xiangyan seemed to remember something, lifted the quilt, didn't wear shoes, stepped on the cold ground with bare feet, took the tablet, and fell on the bed with a flutter.

Xiang Yan did not hesitate to send the video phone to Mo Yichen.

Within a few seconds, the other side was connected, looking at the figure of the familiar person on the screen, Xiangyan's nose was sour, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Xiangyan, what's wrong? Why don't you sleep so late!? The man's voice over there was a little forceful, and the sternness in the corners of his eyes was hard to resist.

Xiangyan paused, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, choked up and said, "Dad, I'm afraid, I..."

The dim light shone on the gradually gentle face of the man over there, Mo Yichen curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly: "Xiangyan, you are the manly husband of our family, you should stand up to the sky and overcome the fear in your heart, besides, what kind of ghost is there in this world, Dad has grown so big, he has never seen such a ghost, okay?" ”

How could Mo Yichen not know his son's careful thoughts, he used to be like this, knowing that he was timid, and he always shouted that he wanted to watch horror movies with him.

Every time I watch a horror movie, I guarantee that I can't sleep at night! At this time, it was Mo Yichen who was by his side, giving him fairy tales and coaxing him to sleep.

Looking at the resentful eyes, how could Mo Yichen not feel uncomfortable in his heart.

"Oh, by the way, Xiangyan, has your Aunt Gu Yan come to you recently?" Mo Yichen suddenly remembered something, sat up from the bed, leaned on the pillow, and had a serious expression.

On the one hand, it was to divert the attention of Xiangyan, and on the other hand, Mo Yichen himself was indeed very concerned about this matter, but when he was free at night, Gu Yan's mobile phone was always turned off.

Mo Yichen, who hadn't contacted Gu Yan for a week, always had an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.

"Dad, is something wrong, I've been doing it for the past few days..." Before the words were finished, the door was opened with a "spray", and Li Yunhong walked in.

"Grandma!" Xiangyan twisted his body and looked at the woman who suddenly broke in but had a kind face on his face.

"Xiangyan, it's so late, what are you doing? Didn't grandma tell you before, it's for sleeping at night, not for playing with the tablet?"

Li Yunhong slowly walked to Mo Xiangyan's side and tucked the quilt for him. A hint of resentment flashed in his black eyes, and his wrinkled face looked much haggard.

"Grandma. I'm on the phone with my dad. Xiang Yan raised the tablet in his hand and motioned to Li Yunhong to show it.

"Mom!"

"Yichen, how are you doing over there? No matter how important things are at work, you have to take care of your body" Li Yunhong looked at the man's sleepy face on the computer screen, and felt a little more distressed.

"Mom, everything is fine here, don't worry about things at work, don't worry."

"Grandma, I haven't finished talking to my dad yet, you give it to me..." Xiangyan snatched the computer in Li Yunhong's hand without hesitation, and Li Yunhong, who was helpless, could only sit next to him and watch the screaming and cute Mo Xiangyan chat with Mo Yichen.

The night became even darker, it was quiet outside the window, occasionally the wind blew the window and creaked, Li Yunhong sat on the edge of the bed and yawned.

"Xiangyan, has your Aunt Gu Yan come to see you recently?" Li Yunhong, who was in a daze, heard the anxious inquiry of the man over there, and his sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

"Yichen, it's not early now, it's almost two o'clock, and I have to go to school tomorrow" Li Yunhong raised his arm, frowned, and interrupted the conversation between the two.

In fact, Li Yunhong has long known that Gu Yan's career has been hit, and now she needs Mo Yichen's help the most, but as Mo Yichen's mother, Li Yunhong can't watch her son being deceived by women again and again, and being delayed by women for a great future.

How could Mo Yichen not understand his mother's thoughts, his eyes lowered slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and after about a few seconds, Mo Yichen raised his head, lowered his tone, and said extremely unhappily: "Mom, you guys rest early"

Hanging up the video phone, Li Yunhong breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, put the computer on the table next to her, folded the quilt of Xiangyan again, picked up the fairy tale book on the side, and prepared to sleep comforting Xiangyan

"Grandma, why don't you want Dad to mention Aunt Gu Yan? It's been a long time since we've seen Aunt Gu Yan, could something happen to her? Xiangyan's big eyes locked on Li Yunhong's surprised face.

Li Yunhong was stunned, ignored Xiangyan's question, and continued to tell him fairy tales, and soon, Xiangyan fell asleep in the story of his grandmother's lightness.