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At night, the lights illuminate the bottles and containers with a glass-like luster, and if you doze off a little, you may fall into a colorful space.

Yin Mingchen is nominally working overtime, but in fact he is trying to avoid Luo Xiyan, because today is the 7th, and he must avoid the heartache of 707.

The pendulum of the blinds was obstructed by the wind, constantly flipped and erected, a small card took advantage of the void, fell on his table, he turned over the cards in fear, the shocking 7 of spades, in the perspective of light and shadow like a black sickle, detached from the card, flew straight to his heart, he covered his chest sadly.

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, dumb, and complaining: "Son, beautiful women are poisons, don't trust beautiful women easily!" ”

Mo Shanlan's midnight spirit actually appeared on the phone? Yin Mingchen's face turned pale, sweat droplets the size of beans appeared on his forehead, sharp tiger teeth cut his lips, and a word that had been closed for more than ten years came out: "Mom? ”

Mo Shaolan's throat made a sharp sound: "Luo Xiyan is the devil, kill her!" ”

No! This can't be a mother, Yin Mingchen shouted like crazy: "Who are you?" Who are you? ”

The other party's audio was an octave higher: "Luo Xiyan is a devil and a murderer, kill Luo Xiyan, kill her, you can get rid of bad luck and kill her!" ”

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

Fear was like an iron tong gripping Yin Mingchen's heart, and he remembered the funeral home for more than ten years. Mother Mo Shaolan lying in the crystal coffin, her face is no longer amiable, her head that has been run over by a wheel is like a fried tomato, one eye is protruding, leaving only an empty eye socket, the crooked mouth is half open, and the whole face looks 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 cracks of the walnuts, in the eyes of 13-year-old Yin Mingchen, it was just tears for the outside world to see, this businessman who was full of copper smell, was even more proud in the shopping mall, and the women around him were replaced 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.

The woman bowed to the deceased three times, and before leaving, her eyes collided with Evanzhuo, 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 woman entered the door, she was Yin Mingchen's stepmother Ye Wenling, this young bewitching woman had a very competitive stomach, and it didn't take long for her to give birth to a son and a daughter for the Yi family.

After being admitted to university, Yin Mingchen moved out of the suffocating mansion, and the entire Yin Mansion became the world of Ye Wenling's mother and son.

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. He didn't believe that there would be ghosts in this world, his mother had been dead for more than ten years, who was pretending to be her behind her back? What kind of conspiracy will play out next?

There was a tapping sound outside the house, much like a bare-toe 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, he likes to eat tiramisu made by his mother since he can remember, is she unwilling to be lonely underground, made tiramisu and sent it to her son?

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, and Mo Shaolan's strange voice came from inside: "Son, Luo Xiyan is a devil and a murderer, kill her before she kills you!" ”

"Mom? Why are you here again? Is that you? ”

"I'm not your mother, I can't tell you who I am."

"Who are you? Who are you? ””

He yelled in annoyance, and even he felt that it was a prank, that the ghost mother hadn't come out for a while, and that she should have gone to heaven.

"Hahahaha......."

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

Yin Mingchen calmed down, picked up the tiramisu, and found that the box of the cake was white, and there was no address for the cake shop. Could it be that the ghost mother sensed Luo Xiyan's betrayal underground, and sensed that Luo Xiyan had a killing intention against him, so his mother's ghost returned.

The two beds in the bedroom appeared in front of his eyes, the weird big bear, the heart-piercing 717, who had known Luo Xiyan for more than a year, always felt that there was a thick wall between him and her, and he would never be able to fly over.

Suddenly, the button on the door turned, and a pair of silver casual shoes walked in, and her appearance brought with it a room full of ravioli. Seeing that fresh face, it was like seeing hope, Yin Mingchen said in an unexpected voice: "Aoyao, why did you come 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. Huh, what's going on? Why did the test liquid break? ”

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

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

"No, I just came."