Chapter 17: How long do you want to hide it?

The room was quiet, and Zhang Jiahao seemed to be asleep.

"This ......," Mrs. Chen looked at us with a look of embarrassment.

Seeing Mrs. Chen like this, she didn't seem to know what her grandson had just done.

"I'll do it." Song Ding gently pulled Mrs. Chen away and knocked on the door gently.

"Mr. Zhang, are you sure you still want to hide inside and not come out?"

There is no echo inside.

"How long do you want to hide it? Some things are just said to be open, your grandmother has gone to the funeral home for your life's work. ”

"Mr. Song!" Mrs. Chen was a little panicked.

After a long time, the door of Zhang Jiahao's room opened.

"Jiahao, he just talked nonsense, don't take it to heart." Mrs. Chen tried to make herself look calmer.

"What do you know?" Zhang Jiahao ignored Mrs. Chen, but looked straight at Song Ding.

"Yu Xian, tell me."

"Huh?" I pointed to myself, a little surprised.

Which one of Song Ding's is this?

He didn't tell me.

"Say what you see and think."

Looking at Song Ding's encouraging gaze, I made up my mind and began to talk about what I saw.

"It was Mr. Zhang who broke into my room at night, but I took off my mask, so Mr. Zhang was frightened, so he screamed."

Song Ding was not very satisfied with my answer, and tapped his fingers on the table: "What else?" What else do you see. ”

"This ......" I hesitated a little, but looking at Song Ding, I suddenly came with confidence and told the thoughts in my heart.

"After I came here, I can clearly feel that this place is relatively cold, because there is a ghost that cannot be dissipated, Mrs. Chen lives in this house, but there is no trace of her life in the whole villa, whether it is the kitchen or the living room......"

What do you mean by that? My grandma is still alive and well! Zhang Jiahao was even more emotional.

"Mr. Zhang, please be calm and listen to Xian Xian's words."

"So...... Mrs. Chen had actually passed away a long time ago, but she had never been relieved of her grandson, so she stayed here, and after a long time, Mrs. Chen also forgot that she was dead. ”

My words were like thunder on the ground, which made Zhang Jiahao a little sluggish.

"You two have a problem, hurry up and get out of here!"

Looking at the furious Zhang Jiahao, I turned my eyes to Song Ding for help.

Song Ding nodded at me, and then said to Old Lady Chen, "Old lady, is what Xian Xian just said true?" ”

Mrs. Chen let out a long sigh and got up to pour water for us.

Only then did I realize that Mrs. Chen's feet did not touch the ground, just floating in mid-air!

Isn't this a ghost?

Zhang Jiahao was so frightened that he sat on the ground, trembling all over.

"W-what the hell is going on?"

"Let your grandma tell you." Song Ding looked at Zhang Jiahao condescendingly, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

Mrs. Chen quickly poured water for us.

"The little girl is right, I have indeed passed away, and the reason why I stay here is because I am unwilling, I haven't seen my great-grandchildren yet, and I can't just leave."

"Plop."

It was Zhang Jiahao's kneeling voice.

"Grandma, I was wrong, I shouldn't hide it from you, Sun Yue and I have divorced a long time ago, and the two of us won't have children at all......"

"What did you say!" Old Lady Chen's eyes were furious, and her body became illusory.