Peng Yu only felt strange and quietly followed.

The woman in the red dress seemed to notice Peng Yu's follow, and trotted up, trying to shake off Peng Yu.

Peng Yu followed unhurriedly, but always guaranteed that the woman would not disappear from his sight.

The woman ran faster and faster, and even dropped the vegetables during the run.

She hurriedly squatted down and picked up the dishes.

When Peng Yu saw this scene, he finally realized that he seemed to be a bit of a bad guy wearing a mask.

She walked over and helped the woman pick up the food: "Don't be nervous, I just see that you are very similar to a friend of mine, so I just look at you a few more times, I am not a bad person." She comforted her lips, but in her heart she felt that women were too sensitive.

If it's a big night, if she's a man, then the woman's attitude is not strange, but in broad daylight, she uses Shu Yuqi's body, a delicate and soft little girl, what's there to be afraid of?

The woman shrunk her shoulders and didn't dare to take the dish in Peng Yu's hand at all.

There was fear in her eyes when she looked at Peng Yu, but there was no familiarity.

She really didn't seem to know Peng Yu.

Peng Yuxiao asked, "Can you take the liberty of asking your name?" ”

The woman shook her head frantically, she didn't want any food, and ran away.

Peng Yu shouted behind him: "Yu Anrong! ”

The woman's footsteps slammed, and she turned her head with a twisted face, trying to squeeze out a smile that looked uglier than crying.

Peng Yu handed her the dish in his hand: "What's wrong with you?" Don't know me anymore? She spoke in a natural tone, but her eyes were on the woman. This woman is strange, full of feelings of disobedience.

The woman was very scared, but she didn't run again: "I'm sorry, I had a serious illness before and forgot a lot of things, so I don't remember you." ”

Peng Yu immediately saw that she was lying.

She had a bright smile on her face, but she was thinking in her heart, why did a woman tell such a lie, and why there was a living and a dead Yu Anrong.

"I thought I had the wrong person. By the way, a lot? ”

When Duoduo was mentioned, the expression on the woman's face became richer, as if she was trying to hide something: "Duoduo is in kindergarten and can only come back at night." ”

"That's it," Peng Yu said with a smile, "It's been a long time, do you mind if I go to your house to sit and have a cup of tea?" ”

"Please." The woman's expression looked like she was about to cry.

The community where Yu Anrong lives is not high-end, but it is still a little better than where Peng Yu lives, at least there is an elevator, and there are no small advertisements posted everywhere.

The woman took out the key to open the door, while Peng Yu was looking at the shoe cabinet.

There are only women's shoes and children's shoes on the shoe cabinet, and there are no men's shoes, which looks like this may be a single-parent family.

Peng Yu entered the room and began to observe, and the first feeling she had in this room was disobedience.

I can't say where the discord is, it's just a feeling, like two people with different styles and habits living together.

Peng Yu saw the two rabbit ceramics placed on the table, one large and one small, both red and white colors, the small one was missing an ear, and the big head seemed to be broken, and then glued together.

Once this kind of thing is broken, especially the severed head, it is not a good meaning, and generally this thing will not be kept unless there is any important meaning.

Peng Yu said, "How did this become like this?" ”

The woman did not look like the owner of the house at all, but crept around like a guest and did not dare to do anything.

She didn't even dare to look at Peng Yu, and said confidently: "Just ...... Accidentally fell. ”

Peng Yu didn't debunk it: "It's quite technical." ”

The woman muttered for a long time before finally saying, "I'll go and pour you tea." ”

Peng Yu stared at her back and couldn't help but look up at the ceiling.

From the first time she and Yu Anrong met, she was wondering why Yu Anrong could only appear from the ceiling.

The ceiling of Yu Anrong's house is quite special, at first glance, it belongs to the kind with a mezzanine, and one of them seems to have been pried open and reconnected.

Peng Yu stepped on the stool and observed carefully.

The traces of the splicing are perfect, and at first glance, you can't see any problems, but if you look closely, you can be sure that this is re-connected.

At this time, the woman walked out with a teacup, and she noticed that Peng Yu looked at the ceiling, and her pupils dilated instantly.

The expression seemed to be shocked and frightened.

Peng Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a conjecture appeared in her mind, but there was no evidence for this conjecture, and she needed to verify it with Lao Xie.

She sat down and took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Lao Xie, but Lao Xie may have been busy, or she may have gone to check the information, but she didn't reply.

The woman carefully handed the brewed tea to Peng Yu, and she politely took it, but put it on the table and didn't move.

The woman drank tea, her eyes staring at Peng Yu's teacup, and she said seemingly casually: "This is this year's new tea." ”

Peng Yu didn't think about it: "Oh, I don't like tea." ”

The woman couldn't say what she had brewed, she could only smile awkwardly: "You came to me today, is there something wrong?" ”

"Can't you come if you're fine?" Peng Yu looked at the message that Lao Xie had just replied to, and showed a bright smile, "By the way, how is your sister doing?" ”

The woman's pupils shrank, and the hand holding the teacup was shaking: "I haven't seen her for a long time, and I don't know where she went to fool around." ”

Peng Yu smiled: "I thought she was hiding from me alone." ”

The woman subconsciously asked, "Do you know my sister?" ”

Her tone was incredulous and skeptical, clearly denying this fact.

The corners of Peng Yu's lips deepened: "It's really interesting, I don't know you, you don't remember, but I don't recognize your sister, but you remember it clearly." ”

The woman hurriedly said, "That's not what I meant. ”

Peng Yu sighed indifferently, and handed the teacup to the woman: "So that's the case." I'm sorry, I misunderstood, this cup is my atonement tea, you forgive me by drinking it. ”

The woman probably hadn't seen this kind of apology, so she hurriedly shirked it.

Peng Yu held his face and asked lazily: "You refuse to drink?" Is it unwilling to forgive? Or are you afraid to drink it? ”

The woman shrunk her shoulders slightly and muttered in a low voice, "What do I dare not drink." ”

"Drink that."

The woman could only take it, pretending to be careless and breaking the cup.

Peng Yu's eyes were slightly cold: "Your acting skills are really poor." When your sister drank that cup of tea, was she blind? No, she just didn't believe her own sister would drug her. ”

The woman was about to pick up the teacup with her hand: "I don't understand, what are you talking about." ”

Peng Yu sneered: "You don't understand? Okay, another person will talk to you. Yu Anrong! ”

When Peng Yu's last words fell, a woman's head emerged from the ceiling, her eyes full of resentment instantly became shocked, and she looked directly at the woman in the red dress on the ground.

Excluding corpse spots and other obvious signs of the dead, the female ghost on the ceiling looks exactly the same as the woman on the ground, without any difference.