The "squeak" sound of the rocking chair quickly woke up the sleeping fire brother, he rubbed his eyes, and only felt chaos in his head. Perfect World No Pop-up Ads Reading. He muttered, "This damn rat, there's no end to it." With that, he grabbed a pillow on the bed and threw it over.

But before the pillow fell to the ground, it was caught by a pale and thin hand, "Qingzai, you are throwing things around, you are too naughty." An old and mechanical voice sounded in Brother Huo's ears, and then a thin face covered with chrysanthemum-like wrinkles, along with the eyes without pupils on his face, suddenly appeared in front of Brother Huo.

"Grandma? Aren't you long dead? ”

Brother Huo was shocked, he desperately wanted to open his mouth to howl or want to hide, but he was horrified to find that no matter how hard he tried, it was useless, his body seemed to be restrained by something, he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't make a syllable in his throat and eyes.

He could only watch in horror as the ghostly figure got closer and closer to him, so close that he seemed to be able to smell the strong rotting smell of her body, like a stinky fish and rotten shrimp. The figure didn't seem to be able to stand up, so it could only crawl forward slowly in a stiff posture, step by step towards the bed where Brother Huo was lying, closer and closer, closer and closer, closer and closer.

Slowly, it crawled to the side of Brother Huo's bed, its skinny fingers and its dark and sharp knife-like nails had already touched the corners of Brother Huo's quilt.....

Brother Huo felt that his heart was about to jump out of his mouth, and he struggled desperately, trying to regain consciousness in his body, trying to avoid this ghost that was getting closer and closer to him, but he desperately found that his body was still motionless.

Brother Huo could only watch as this ghost slowly climbed onto his body, and soon it climbed onto Brother Huo's body, it supported its body with its thin arms, and then looked down at Brother Huo, who was already crazy, from top to bottom. Although it had no pupils in its eyes, Brother Huo felt that it was staring at its throat tightly, as if it wanted to pounce and bite it off.

Just when Brother Huo's heart was frightened, it beat faster and faster. When its brain couldn't think, it suddenly cracked its mouth to reveal its jagged but sharp teeth, and laughed. With its laughter, its face that had been like a human face was still there. In the rapid change, its mouth is getting bigger and bigger, and it is about to crack to its ears, and there are still fishy saliva dripping out of it, and one drop of it is exactly dragging on Brother Huo's face that has been frightened.

And its face was also rapidly decaying, and the eyeballs that had been in their sockets were gone, leaving only two black holes, framed with green tendons and carrion, and from time to time there were white maggots burrowing in and out of them. At that moment, it jerked out its cold, thin body. But the very powerful palm pinched Brother Huo's neck fiercely, and its palm was still gradually tightening......

Brother Huo suddenly felt a heat in his lower abdomen at this moment, and then was pleasantly surprised to find that his body, which was originally like a piece of wood, could actually move. He suddenly opened his eyes, and all he felt was darkness in front of him. There was nothing, the ghost was long gone, the air was fresh, the smell was gone, it was just a nightmare.

Brother Huo wiped the beads of sweat that came out of his forehead, stroked his heart that was still pounding, and scolded in his mouth: "It's really evil." How could you have such a strange dream. ”

In the darkness, Brother Huo turned over and sat up, and by the dim moonlight outside the window, Brother Huo was shocked to find that the rocking chair was still slowly shaking, just like the scene he first dreamed of. But he soon breathed a sigh of relief, for he saw behind the rocking chair. A dusty rat was poking his head out there, but he wasn't interested in paying any attention to the uninvited intruder.

Brother Huo touched his own kuzi and found that it was already wet, and it turned out that the qing shape in the dream was too terrifying, and he was scared to pee. It's not just his son. Even the quilt on his body and the quilt under him were wet.

Brother Huo swore that he had never been so embarrassed, but fortunately, in this room, only himself and the mouse, and no third person saw his ugliness. Now he didn't care about being discovered by the nearby residents, so he snapped and turned on the light.

Although the light emitted by the old electric lamp was not very bright, the dim light still inexplicably made him feel a lot more relieved. He rolled up the wet quilt on the bed and threw it on the ground, and changed into clean clothes.

When he finished tossing these, that little sleepiness was long gone, and even if he did, he didn't dare to sleep again, and that nightmare still made him palpitate until now, so Brother Huo had to sit on the bed, hugging the quilt in a daze.

It wasn't until the sky showed the light of blue that Brother Huo, who had already exhausted Jing, dared to relax and fall asleep. But as soon as he fell asleep, the rocking chair began to shake again, and Brother Huo, even though he was asleep, could still see from his rapid breathing and the fluttering eyeballs under his eyelids that he was deeply trapped in another nightmare......

In the past few days, not only Brother Huo has had a hard time, but the An family has also fallen into doubts. The outside world has been spreading rumors that An Jia bought 100 million euros of jade waste stone, and the capital chain has been paralyzed.

There are many reporters who are chasing and intercepting Father An every day, trying to get first-hand information, but every time Father An comes and goes in a hurry, and he does not respond to the questions raised by these reporters at all.

His behavior of not explaining and not responding made the outside world talk about it even more, and they all felt that he was weak-hearted, so the rumored news that the jade wool that the An family bought for 100 million euros must be true.

This specious news instantly made Jinan International's stock fall into a downturn, and the decline for several days seemed to have no end in sight, so many retail investors began to panic Xing's large number of stocks in their hands, but the strange thing is that no matter how much they threw out, there were always funds to catch it steadily.

In the past few days, for the sake of Jinan International, An Xiangyu's heart is very bad, and he is also a loner in school, and he seems to be a little taciturn, completely lacking his previous flamboyance and rashness. An Xin didn't say much comfort in her eyes, because she knew that in order to grow up, there must be setbacks, and although the children soaked in the honey pot are happy, it is difficult for them to grow up, and it is difficult to face the various thresholds that will appear in life.

A few days later, with the help of some well-intentioned people, these rumors became more and more evil, and the 100 million euros became one billion euros and two billion euros in everyone's mouths, and even more, some people said that Jinan International was about to collapse and be liquidated soon, and they also said that they had noses and eyes, and even the date of liquidation was made up.

Just when the situation was about to deteriorate out of control, the public relations department of Jinan International announced that it would prepare a press conference in a week, and all questions would be revealed to everyone at this press conference.

In the Yi family's old house, Mr. Yi had already entered the hospital, and I heard that he had fallen into a deep coma in the past few days, and Yi Weifan had been accompanying him in the hospital and had never come to the Yi family's old house again. And the second and third children of the Yi family have already moved out of the Yi family's old house. Now in this huge villa, only Yi Zimo, Su Jin and Yi Qianfan live in it.

Sitting in the warm living room baked by the fire of the fireplace, Su Jin felt that even the air was fresh and much freer. At this moment, she was wearing a bewitching black SE deep V tight gauze skirt, sitting upright on the expensive Italian leather sofa, taking a sip of a glass of bright red drink in front of her.

Yi Qianfan sat opposite her, boredly playing with the tablet in his hand, constantly browsing the pages that interested him. Not long after, he suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, Anjia's public relations department has announced that it will hold a press conference in a week." ”

Su Jin's slender jade hand coated with bright red codan was stunned, and after a few seconds, she picked up the cup and put it on her red lips and took a sip, before she said casually: "We have dug a trap for the An family that no matter how much he struggles, he can't escape, of course they don't want to wait obediently in this trap now, but no matter how much they are dying and struggling, it is useless, this time they are dead." ”

Yi Qianfan nodded thoughtfully, and at this time, Su Jin frowned her beautiful brows again, and said angrily: "Also, I haven't scolded you yet, when you came into contact with that Hongmen's fire brother, why were you so careless, and let people leave the handle in your hand, if this made him jump over the wall in a hurry and really handed it over, you would have to eat and walk away." ”

Yi Qianfan's eyes flashed with a haze, and he said viciously: "Whoever wants to threaten me will not end well, don't worry, I will clean up this time, and I won't leave any more handles." ”

Su Jin nodded with satisfaction, she stretched out the tip of her little tongue and licked her red lips, sipped the bright red drinks left on her lips into her mouth, and then said: "Also, what your father explained, I want you to get the 'Song of Gongjuema' in An Xin's hand, don't forget." ”

Yi Qianfan nodded and said, "I know, I won't forget it." It's just that I didn't expect that I would break off the marriage contract with the An family, and my grandfather would give the precious 'Song of Gongjuema' to An Xin casually. We had to go to so much trouble to get that bracelet back. ”O

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