"We burned her hair and ran back to our room to pretend to sleep, and when she made a fuss, we would run over when my father and mother came, who would have thought that it was us." The third child is very confident.

After Shen Chuhua was reborn, her ears were particularly sensitive, and the conversation between the two sisters who were at the door came into her ears word for word.

No wonder, the original owner had freckles on her face, it turned out that these two vicious little girls were jealous of her original beauty and deliberately painted her.

Because of jealousy, the vicious nature in his bones is revealed.

Heh, the corners of Shen Chu's lips moved slightly, and he smiled sarcastically.

Want to burn her bald?

Just those two fools, in the next life!

Two sneaky figures gradually approached her back.

In the dark, only the sound of a horn was heard.

With the stroke of a match, a flame ignited.

The lit match was close to Shen Chu's long hair spread between the pillows.

When you almost feel the scorching temperature,

Shen Chu sat up suddenly, turned his face with a mask, and grabbed Shen Laosan's hand holding the match.

Shen Chuhua wore a white mask, and his long hair was scattered, and in the dark night, the two sisters, who had already done something wrong, thought that they had seen a ghost, and they were dumbfounded there.

Shen Chu's painting moved very quickly, and he used the match in Shen Laosan's hand with his backhand, and lit the short hair of Shen Yingxiang, who was stunned by Shen Yingxiang.

The hair is extremely flammable, and the flames fly in an instant, and the flame becomes larger.

Shen Laosan's eyes were painted with a mask in Shen Chu, who was painted as a white-faced ghost,

"Ahh

"Ah, my hair!"

The screams of the second Shen Yingxiang and the third Shen Jingying resounded throughout the Shen Mansion at the same time.

Everyone who fell asleep woke up one after another.

Shen Chuhua quickly tore off the mask on his face and threw it in a corner that was not easy to find.

Hearing the screams, the first person to run over was Shen Tuo, the eldest son of the Shen family.

Wearing a slipper, he hurried in and turned on the light.

I saw the third child holding a half-burned match in his hand, his mouth opened wide as if he had seen a ghost, and he screamed, while the second child was running around the house with a fire on his head, and his hand kept beating the flames on his head.

"Ah...... Come on, save me, my hair, my hair, burn me! ”

Shen Yingxiang howled miserably as if he had collapsed, and the sound was terrible.

Shen Chuhua hugged his quilt, pretending to be trembling and leaning on the head of the bed, his face was pale, his eyes were innocent and surprised, as if he had been scared away.

Just when Shen Jibin and his wife rushed to Shen Chuhua's room, Shen Chuhua's eyes blinked, and those pure eyes immediately filled with fine tears, and his eyes were red, as if he wanted to cry but didn't dare.

Steward Wu, who came in a hurry, rushed in with a bucket of water, and there was a bang--

extinguished the fire on Shen Yingxiang's head.

Everything was quiet for a few seconds, Shen Jingying then shook her head solemnly, glared at Shen Chuhua, and while pointing at her, she cried, "It's her, it's Shen Chuhua who grabbed my hand and lit the second sister's hair with the match in my hand." ”

Shen Jingying told the truth.

"She, she's pretending to be a white-faced female ghost to scare us."

This is also true.

In the dark, Shen Chuhua suddenly turned his head, and in the dark night, that miserable white face, Shen Jingying will never forget for the rest of her life.

Because she was frightened by the white-faced ghost, Shen Jingying's soul was scattered, and she had no strength, so Shen Chuhua grabbed her numb hand and ignited the second sister's hair, and she was even scared to get up and help the second sister put out the fire.

But for her statement, no one present believed it.