readx;? I still want to say a few more words, Gao Lei hung up the phone, why do these people love to hang up the phone?

Holding the package, comforting myself that I could go home after sending it, I was bold, and I went upstairs. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Standing at the door of Gao Lei's house, I tried again and again and knocked on the door.

The door squeaked with a very unpleasant creak, especially in the empty hallway.

A face squeezed out of the crack in the door.

Gao Lei's face showed an extremely distorted smile, his face was very white, and through the moonlight, there was no trace of blood.

He stretched out his hand and told me, "Bring it!"

Because I was afraid, I forgot, handed the package to him, and I turned around and left.

Gao Lei's concern came from behind: "It's dark, pay attention when you go back, the road is not clean!"

It was as if a layer of ice had been poured over my heart, and I ran out of the apartment building.

I rode my three-way bike and ran all the way until I got home.

Turning his head to see, Gao Lei did not chase after him.

I didn't even dare to turn my head to look at it because I was scared all the way.

Parking the car upstairs, I dragged my tired body upstairs.

The staircase was dark, and through the window, only a faint moonlight poured in, and I went upstairs in a daze, and did not turn on the light.

When I reached the corner of the stairs, a flash of fire suddenly flashed in front of me, and I subconsciously looked up, not half frightened.

It was a candlelight, and the candlelight pulled the figure of the old man, and his face was also swaying with the wick of the candle, and it was cloudy.

People came up to me and asked, "Got the stuff?"

I was so scared that I couldn't even nod my head, I just stood stiff.

When someone passed me by, he suddenly said, "This place sucks, let's give you a sum of money to change it to a good place." ”

I felt a cold hand reach into my pocket, and my body bounced back naturally, but I couldn't make a gesture of refusal.

The man was gone, walking by candlelight, until it disappeared from my sight, and my consciousness returned.

Wang Yaya is here, how does he know where I live?

I couldn't figure it out, but I didn't dare to stay in this place for a moment, so I climbed upstairs and went to the bedroom, and I felt a little more at ease.

The bedroom light was on, and I steadied myself and noticed a note under the lamp.

There was a line on the note: "Thank you for your clothes." ”

I was stunned and rummaged through the clothes in the room without losing any of them.

Just as I was curious, the drawer under the bed table was half-open and half-closed.

I walked over, pulled it open and looked at it, my heart was cold again, and I took out my clothes and saw that it was a green shroud......

I didn't know how I fell asleep that night, but I knew that it was dawn in a daze, and I got up, and the shroud I saw yesterday was gone.

After praying twice, hoping that the shroud would never come back, he washed up in a hurry and went to work.

In a hurry, something went wrong, and a hundred-dollar bill fell out of my pocket.

I picked up the money and thought that it was given to me by Wang Yaya last night, and I only felt a sinking at that time, but I didn't expect it so much.

Wang Yaya has been really weird in the past two days, he used to either scold or train me when he saw me, but his attitude has changed a lot in the past two days, which makes people feel strange.

What's more, his actions have also changed during this period of time, and it feels particularly weird.

I slapped myself a few times, woke myself up, and ran over to wash.

When I arrived at the company, I was late, and I thought I would get Wang Yaya's spit, but this time Wang Yaya still didn't come to the company.

I inquired, and my colleagues in the company didn't know why Wang Yaya didn't come.

There are still a lot of packages waiting for me to deliver today, I kept an eye on it, and I checked it on purpose, but fortunately, there was no package from the woman.

It was a good noon, I delivered the package quickly, and when I was about to go back, the phone rang suddenly.

It was a woman calling, I quickly answered, and the woman asked me where I was now, and if I had time to come to their house?

I asked her if something had happened, and the woman couldn't make a word or two, so I simply ran to their house.

As soon as I arrived at the community, the woman had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when I arrived, she was pacing back and forth, looking quite eager.

She pulled me straight to the house and handed me a package.

I'm a little confused, I remember I didn't send her a package for the past two days?

The woman explained: "The package was not sent by you, but it has the name of your company printed on it, so you can open it and see for yourself." ”

I thought it was a shroud again, but this time I guessed wrong, and it was a man's shirt inside.

I took my shirt out strangely, but it felt so familiar that I couldn't remember it for a while.

I asked the woman, "You bought it?"

The woman glared at me, "If I bought it, would I still call you?"

I wondered, how can there be a man's shirt, looking at the style of this shirt is very old-fashioned, not a young man's style at all?

The woman said that she saw the dress on the ground when she went out this morning, and at that time she also thought it was a shroud that could be opened only to find out that it was not.

I turned my clothes over and found a pen mark on my back, and my head immediately flashed to me, thinking of Wang Yaya.

This shirt is very similar to the one Wang Yaya wore in the company before, and coincidentally, his one also has a pen print.

I couldn't believe it was the same shirt.

The woman looked at me and asked me if I had thought of something, and I shook my head, said nothing, and told her if I could take the shirt back.

After getting the woman's permission, I asked the woman to wait for my news, and then went back first.

When I arrived at the company, I deliberately let the company's employees take a look, especially Wang Yaya's secretary, and the secretary asked me strangely after reading it: "Why do you have Mr. Wang's clothes?"

Wang Yaya and the secretary have a leg is a well-known thing in the company, and she can see it, which means that it is right.

I can't figure it out, how can Wang Yaya's clothes be wrapped and delivered to a woman's home?

I won't be able to find a reason for this problem for a while.

In the afternoon, I was pushing the cart to make the delivery, but the female secretary suddenly stopped me and told me something that pleased me, and the sender who had sent it to the woman two days ago had found it.

There is no name, but the delivery location is in this city, another district.

The specific female secretary didn't tell me, I asked her how she found it, and she told me that Mr. Wang had just called to tell her.

nodded, I didn't deliver the goods in the afternoon, and asked for leave directly.

The female secretary angrily wanted to deduct my salary, but I ignored her.

Changing clothes, I called the woman and asked if she would be interested in going along.

Even if the woman agreed, the two of us gathered and took a taxi.

After I got there, I found the courier company, I reported the tracking number, and the emperor lived up to his wishes, and the result was found.

The sender also left a phone number, but when the mail was delivered, the phone number was negligently erased.

I made a note of the number, called, and it was a woman.

As soon as I told me about the situation, she immediately panicked and said that she didn't know what I was talking about, that I had made the wrong call, and then she was about to hang up.

There must be something wrong with such a panic, I stopped her and reminded her that the police had intervened in the matter, and if she didn't admit it, I just had to report this clue to the police, and I would soon be able to find out her head.

The woman was scared, so let's go to Biboyuan Road to find her.

When we arrived, the woman was already waiting, she didn't look very old, but for some reason, her hair was gray, and at first glance she looked very haggard.

The woman invited us to the house, and the house was very simple, and there was a black and white photo in the center of the hall, on which was a girl, about the same age as me, but I didn't know how she died.

After sitting down, I didn't talk nonsense, and asked her directly if the shroud was sent by her.

The woman agreed, but said that she had done so to fulfill her daughter's wishes.

It turned out that this woman's daughter and the girl who received the mail have never dealt with each other, the reason is a love triangle, and she has been jealous since she was a student at the time, but she has never torn her face.

Two months ago, her daughter died in a car accident, and the perpetrator was caught, but the perpetrator's family showed a mental illness certificate, and the police just gave her an education.

The daughter couldn't swallow this breath, she was resentful, and gave him a dream every night, but she had no choice, so she made this decision to give the girl a shroud.

I asked clearly that this woman's daughter's surname is Xia, and her name is Xia Xiao.

It's just that what I can't figure out is that Xia Xiao died, he was resentful, and the object of hatred was the perpetrator, how could it be a woman?

Xia Xiao's mother couldn't say this clearly.

I thought that this could only be asked by Xia Xiao herself, but the woman suddenly suggested that she knew why.

I stared at her quizzically.

She said that when she was in school, Xia Xiao always liked a boy, and this boy liked her, and she also knew at that time that in order not to cause conflicts, she had always refused.

But then the boy really moved her in the end, and the two of them were together, and since then, Xia Xiao has been inseparable from her.

Until graduation, she couldn't imagine how many years had passed, and Xia Xiao still hated her so much.

I figured out the situation, so that's it, I asked Xia Xiao's mother, will Xia Xiao still show up tonight?

Xia Xiao's mother suddenly had a convulsion, and then let us go.

I was so confused by this sudden action that I didn't leave, and the woman simply pushed me out of the living room and closed the door.

I was confused and wanted to knock on the door, but the woman next to me stopped me and said that it was too scary, let's go.

I was pulled out of the yard by the woman, stopped the car, and went back to where I lived.

I was a little baffled, but the woman told me that I didn't have a feeling that someone was staring at us.

Stare? I really don't.

The woman told me, "You may not have that feeling, but my sixth sense tells me that if we don't leave, we will be in danger." ”

I was about to say it, but the woman interrupted me.

When I sent the woman home, I was comforted by her to go back to rest early, and I didn't even let in the door.

Anyway, I'm also for her, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't thank her, but her attitude is still so cold, I am immediately upset.

When I went back, I didn't take a taxi, I walked back, and when I was halfway there, I suddenly met an old man, who stopped me on my way, frowned and wanted to collapse his eyes, and he told me: "You're in trouble." ”

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