Feeling a little uncomfortable, I slowly raised my head and looked up: red high heels, slender legs, a short skirt that covered the hips, a white shirt, long black hair, a pointed chin, and a standard Internet celebrity face...... The bewitching young woman appeared in front of me again......

With a little panic, I swallowed and said, "You...... Your kid is slapping the ball again......"

"Coming back from the police station?" The bewitching young woman seemed to know a lot of the inside story, and said to me in a voice that was close to resentment:

"You...... You know...... "I saw that he already knew a thing or two about this, so I felt that there was no need to hide it, so I might as well say bluntly: "The police said that you and your son were seriously injured, but I seem to be ......" Speaking of this, I not only looked at the little boy who was running over to get the ball, but expressed that their mother and son can still appear here, which is a little incredible!

"You come into the house, my son and I are waiting for you here, the old lady inside is too stubborn, help me do the ideological work! I have inquired, you work at the Wuxi City Psychological Counseling Center, you are a psychologist, and you can help my mother and son. "The beautiful young woman said, "Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The granny inside?" I hesitantly pointed to 203, who had already opened the door, and asked in a tone of panic, "The police also told me that this 203 lady is dead...... Aren't you dead? ”

"You'll know when you go in......" After the beautiful young woman finished speaking, her eyes immediately became fierce, as if she was going to eat people, I was startled, and instinctively lowered my head, but this bowing was even more terrible: the three-year-old child also raised his head and stared at me with "fierce and vicious" eyes, and the expression of the mother and son was that I had to enter the door of 203......

There are always too many mysteries about this 203 in my heart, and for this matter, I also went to the police station, and it is reasonable for me to stand up for my innocence to find out, not to mention that the old lady of 203 also paid me for the car, and I have to pay back the money to others anyway. Thinking of this, I simply stopped looking at the eyes of the mother and son "like dead people", turned around calmly, and walked into room 203 "just and brightly".

Although there is a slight light in room 203, it is not enough for me to see every corner of the house, if it is not for the fact that my 103 unit type is the same as that of 203 unit, otherwise with this bit of light, it is really easy to bump and bump. While "groping", I shouted softly, "Grandma...... Is Grandma there? Thinking that this grandma can rush to pay the fare with me like "light as a swallow", then she will definitely appear in front of me with my shout? But as it turned out, my wishful thinking failed, and after calling for a long time, there was no response, and then I instinctively walked towards the room with the light, and this time I entered...... Alas...... Wronged......

The room I walked into should be the master bedroom (at least the layout of my home is like this), the layout of the master bedroom in room 203 is extremely simple, walk into the door, there is a wardrobe on the right hand, on the same side of the wardrobe is a one-meter-five wide bed, in the corner of the door, is an elderly dresser, the candle that "emits" a faint light is placed on the dressing table, maybe I am too careful, I always feel that there is a person sitting in front of the dressing table, dressing up in front of myself in the mirror! Thinking about this, I can't help but sweat and hair. There is a kind of uncomfortable, just when the surroundings are quiet, the light is swaying, a small black shadow quickly passed under my feet, ran out of the bedroom, I was startled, and then reacted, there have been many rats in the community recently, and it should be a rat who just jumped out. But even so, I was still a little frightened, and casually shouted again: "Grandma, I'm 103, come and pay back the car......" Before I finished speaking, I felt a chill on my back. Although it was September, the weather was still hot and sultry, I was still wearing summer clothes, shorts and short sleeves, even so, walking on the road, there would still be a feeling of sweating, but since entering the 203 room, not only is it not hot, but the whole body is cold, don't think that there is any air conditioning or fan in this room, everything is quiet without the slightest movement. As if falling into an ice cellar, I instinctively looked back and thought about it, vaguely, the mother and son were standing at the door and peeking at me, I took a deep breath, and was thinking about whether to exit room 203, when I suddenly felt movement on the bed in the bedroom, and quickly turned around to take a look, faintly, there was really an old lady sitting on the edge of the bed...... The old lady is not terrible, but the time node of the appearance still shocked me with an "ah", and suddenly I sweated all over my body - cold sweat!

The old lady sitting on the edge of the bed didn't seem to like to talk, and I didn't know where to take out a wad of money, counted it for a while, and then made a gesture to hand it to me, I was a little puzzled, I didn't know why, I mustered up the courage to say, "Ah...... Mother-in-law...... I'm not here to ask for money, I'm here to pay it back! Just thank you for paying for the car......" Before I could finish speaking, the old lady didn't seem to like to listen to what I said, stood up, and shoved the money into my pocket by herself, and then said faintly: "I'm sorry for bothering you!" ”

As soon as I heard what the old lady said, I was quite polite, and I felt a little more courageous in my heart, and asked tentatively, "Grandma...... Are you still alive? ”

When the grandmother heard my question, she "complained", and finally said, "Dead...... Are you afraid? ”

If this had been the case in the first place, I would have been terrified, how penetrating would it be to talk to someone who has died in the middle of the night? But with the previous series of rumors such as the young woman wearing red high heels, the little boy who slapped the ball, the police station questioning, etc., I have been mentally prepared enough, so when Grandma said such a thing, I was very calm, I said quite calmly: "Don't be afraid of ......"

"That's good, it's just that my death has left me in the shadows, so it has affected you, and you still have to accept that money, it's a little bit of my heart! I should pay for the car, and I should pay for ......it," Grandma sighed and said:

"The Ghost Lingers?" I asked in surprise: (To be continued)