Su Wanwan subconsciously came closer, wanting to hear what Aunt Zhang was talking about, but before she walked over, the corner of Aunt Zhang's eyes had already aimed at her, and she quickly said, "I still have something to do here, let's talk later." Then he hung up and turned around.

Aunt Zhang said with a hint of surprise: "Miss Su, why did you come out?" ”

Su Wanwan's eyes fell on Aunt Zhang's face, her expression was very natural, her face was with the usual honesty, she couldn't see anything wrong, Su Wanwan looked at it for more than ten seconds before she slowly opened her mouth, "Auntie, you just ...... Who are you talking to on the phone? ”

"Oh, just my house, I'm looking at the sky, and it's going to rain later, just remind him to collect his clothes." Aunt Zhang also answered very smoothly.

Su Wanwan twisted her eyebrows, her words were completely different from what she had just heard.

Is it because of a brain disease that causes her to have auditory hallucinations, or is her aunt lying?

But...... Auntie didn't have a reason to lie to her......

Su Wanwan's dark eyes glanced around Aunt Zhang again, her expression was the same as always, and she didn't see any signs of panic, maybe ...... It's just that she's too careful?

Su Wanwan didn't dare to judge at will, lest she wronged someone, she withdrew her inquiring eyes, and her voice was low, "I felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach just now, and I wanted to go to the hospital to have a look, but now it's better, you help me back to the room, I'll lie down for a while and then take a look." ”

Aunt Zhang immediately became nervous, her eyes were full of worry, "Miss Su, are you okay?" ”

She walked over to help her and said, "Why don't we go straight to the hospital." ”

"No, I'll just lie down for a while."

Aunt Zhang helped Su Wanwan back to the room, carefully put her on the bed, let her lie down, and covered the quilt, but she still asked again uneasily, "Miss Su, don't you really have to go to the hospital?" ”

Su Wanwan shook her head.

"Okay, you have a good rest, and call me if you have anything."

Su Wanwan closed her eyes.

Aunt Zhang stood by the bed and looked at her for a while before turning around and leaving the room and gently closing the door.

The moment the door closed, Su Wanwan's long curly eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes little by little, she looked at the ceiling, and involuntarily thought of Aunt Zhang's various behaviors in her mind.

Before, when she didn't suspect Aunt Zhang, all her behaviors and behaviors, she felt quite normal and natural, but now, the seeds of doubt were planted in her heart, and she recalled some of her behaviors, no matter how she thought about it, how she felt strange.

It's just that her memory is too vague, and she can't specifically remember what is strange about Aunt Zhang, so she can't find any clues.

Su Wanwan frowned, her eyes flickered, and she suddenly thought of something.

Didn't she have a camera installed in her home? She can check the video, can't she see that there is something wrong with Aunt Zhang?

Su Wanwan stood up, took her laptop from the bedside table, and after turning it on, she clicked on the camera recording that she had turned on before.

Who knows, she hasn't looked at it for a few days, and the camera seems to be covered by something, white and vast.

Is her camera obscured by something?

A trace of doubt flashed in Su Wanwan's eyes, and then she got out of bed and went to find the camera she had installed earlier.