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At night, the general manager's office is still in working condition, and the lights shine on the bottles of containers, flowing with a glass-like luster, and if you doze off a little, you may fall into a colorful space.

Yin Mingchen was nominally working overtime, but in fact he was trying to avoid Luo Xiyan, because today was the 7th, and he didn't want that woman to bring any bad luck.

The pendulum of the blinds was hindered by the wind, and it was constantly flipped and erected, and a small card took advantage of the void and landed on his table.

Solitaire is here again! He turned over the cards in a panic, and the shocking 7 of spades, like a black scythe in the perspective of light and shadow, broke away from the card and flew straight to his heart, and he covered his chest in sorrow.

The 7 of spades appears for no reason, indicating that his bad luck is coming! The phone rang suddenly, the incoming call did not show any number, and his hand trembled and picked up the phone.

The other party's voice was low, hoarse, and complaining: "Son, how is the plan?" When did that rakshasa go to hell? ”

Ghost mother Mo Shaolan's midnight spirit actually appeared on the phone? Yin Mingchen's face turned pale, sweat droplets the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and sharp tiger teeth cut her lips, she hadn't come out for a while recently, and thought she had gone to heaven, but she didn't expect to appear again.

"Mom, don't worry, my plan has begun, and that poison will not die well."

"Son, I'm afraid that your plan has not been successfully implemented, and she has already killed you."

"Mom, you can rest assured, if she killed me, she would have killed me a long time ago, will you wait until now?"

"Son, then you have to be careful, Mom is even going to dissipate the yin qi because it appears too often, but Mom doesn't worry about you, that Rakshasa ghost doesn't die for a day, Mom won't leave for a day."

"Mom, it's not a way for you to drag it like this, you can leave when it's time to go, haven't I faced things alone for so many years?"

The phone hung up, and the long beep came from the microphone, like an alarm tone from hell.

Yin Mingchen remembered the funeral home for more than ten years, her mother Mo Shaolan lying in the crystal coffin, her face was no longer amiable, her head that had been run over by a wheel was like a fried tomato, one eye popped out, leaving only an empty eye socket, the crooked mouth was half open, and the whole face looked weird and hideous.

Father Yi Wenzhuo's face was full of pain, his eye bubbles were squeezed into two hard walnuts, and two lines of tears flowed out of the walnut cracks, in the eyes of the teenage Yin Mingchen, it was just tears for the outside world, this businessman who was full of copper smell, was even more proud in the shopping mall, and the women around him were like flowers, he was willing to spend a lot of money on these women, and he was too lazy to buy a piece of jewelry for his wife, and the ring on Mo Shaolan's finger was still the original wedding ring.

There were waves of people who came to lay flowers and say goodbye, and one of them was a woman as charming as a fox, she was wearing a long black and purple dress, and her chest was decorated with a transparent little fox fairy ornament, the long curved waves hung down on her shoulders, and her eyes had a seductive magic, and everyone who noticed her would look at her a few more times.

This is the fox spirit Ye Wenling, she bowed to the deceased three times in a fake way, and before leaving, her eyes collided with Yi Wenzhuo, and a small ambiguity floated between them. At this time, Yin Mingchen noticed that the mother in the crystal coffin seemed to twitch, and her unformed face seemed to emit a sinister smile.

Two months later, the fox spirit entered the door, this young and bewitching woman was pregnant, and it didn't take long for her to give birth to a son for the Yin family, and the flowery Ewen Zhuo was reunited.

She held Yin Mingchen in the palm of her hand hypocritically, but in her heart she regarded him as a thorn in the flesh, and Yin Mingchen never gave her a good look, and she was always against him.

There is also this younger brother Yin Mingxing, he is even more played with applause, once he tricked him to the river, pretended to catch loaches, and took the opportunity to push him down the river, but unfortunately a swimmer happened to come and rescued him.

There were also a few times when he devised a discarding plan and took Yin Mingxing to the playground, but after discarding, this little thing found him again.

The last thing Yin Mingchen wanted to do was to recall, every time his head hurts at this time, he took a tranquilizer and poured a glass of cold water.

There was a tapping sound outside the house, much like a bare-toed girl dancing on the wooden floor, he was the only one working overtime, who would come to the institute late at night?

He opened the door and looked at it, under the dim light, the corridor looked like a heavy ink painting, and the surrounding white rooms were like mysterious magic caves, with only half a shadow cast by the lights on the floor, and he couldn't analyze where the tapping sound came from.

A white shadow appeared behind him and floated into the laboratory.

Yin Mingchen returned to the laboratory, the atmosphere in the room seemed to be wrong, there was a box of tiramisu on the table, a few pieces of white chocolate formed a fence, and the cocoa powder in the middle was poured with a few words with jam: "Pretty woman is poison!" ”

Tiramisu is Mo Shaolan's favorite cake, and he has liked to eat tiramisu made by his mother since he can remember, is this the tiramisu she made underground?

Suddenly, Yin Mingchen's face was like white paper, and he retreated to the shelf next to him, and the glass containers fell down like a chain reaction, and all kinds of liquids fell to the ground and turned into a colorful river.

The phone rang again, but there was still no caller ID, Yin Mingchen picked up the phone tremblingly, but a strange voice came from inside: "Do you want to know what your wife is doing now?" ”

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who your wife is with. Hahahaha......."

There was a horrible laugh on the phone, and then he hung up.

It doesn't matter who this poison is with anymore, what matters is that he has already designed the whole layout.

Yin Mingchen calmed down, picked up this piece of tiramisu, and found that the box of the cake was white, and there was no address of the cake shop, so I don't know what mystery there would be on this cake?

Due to being overly focused, the button of the door turned, and a pair of silver casual shoes walked in, and her appearance brought a room full of ravioli fragrance. Seeing that fresh face is like seeing hope, but also seeing an accident.

Jian Haoyao was carrying a lunch box and unexpectedly appeared in the laboratory in the middle of the night.

"Jian Haoyao, why are you here so late?"

"I went to KTV with a few classmates, and when I came out, I thought that you must be hungry when you drove a night train, so I bought Jufuxian's big stuffed wontons and duck necks and brought them to you. How about Mr. Yin, do I care more about you than that Wu Mei? ”

"How long have you been here? Did you hear anything? ”

"No, I just came."