Chapter Twenty-Seven: Haunted in the Middle of the Night
The monster knows about her!
Cheng Tong couldn't help but swallow his saliva, no, no! If her parents knew, she would definitely be criticized, since she was a child, these two people have instilled in her the idea of marrying a rich man, but who made her just look down on a poor boy? She liked each other so much that she couldn't help herself.
My aunt didn't know what she was thinking, so she turned her head and asked, "Xiaotong, did you do something bad as Song Wangwu said?" ”
"Don't hide it now, to be honest, can we still hurt you? I just want to help you, and I have to have a breakthrough, right? Cheng Tong, you tell me and your mother the truth, maybe people can help you? If you continue like this, you'll be crazy one day! ”
Because of the previous incident, Cheng Guohua did not immediately refute Song Wangwu's words, but he was still willing to believe in his daughter and would not do anything bad.
Cheng Tong bit her lip tightly, anger and embarrassment occupied her brain, even if she pierced the flesh and shed blood, she didn't feel pain, I don't know why recently, my father always mentions Song Wangwu intentionally or unintentionally, what's so good about Song Wangwu's monster!? Such a monster should not be alive!
Since Song Wangwu is really so powerful, why didn't he solve it by the way when he saw that ghost? Throwing the question at her, isn't this just a deliberate desire to see her unlucky?! She understood that the monster came back to compete for the Cheng family's property! First to her, then to her mother, and finally to her father!
"I've said everything I need to say! Would you rather believe the words of an outsider than me?! Song Wangwu is a madman, don't forget! How many words of truth could she have in her mouth? What does she know! She's just talking nonsense, I'm also weird, did she give you a trick! ”
Cheng Guohua took a puff of cigarette, spit it out slowly, and said: "Xiaotong, we are not doubting you, if what you say is true, then why are ghosts pestering you and not others?" I also have no one to say that you did anything wrong, in case it was ...... accidentally"
"Cheng Guohua! Don't you see that our daughter is having a hard time? You're so dizzy! What reference value can the words of a madman have? There are no ghosts or gods in this world! It's all the tricks of those charlatans! Xiaotong, you must not have rested well, so you have hallucinations, you sleep well, and when you wake up, everything will return to normal. ”
The aunt interrupted her husband's words bitterly and said soothingly.
For such remarks, Song Wangwu just chuckled, as if laughing at their ignorance, and then left without looking back, saying as he walked: "I hope you can continue to maintain an optimistic attitude, don't believe in ghosts and gods, then don't look for me if something happens at that time." ”
"I'm not going to help."
My aunt's contemptuous ridicule was mixed with ridicule, and she said: "What kind of magic stick you are pretending, you don't have much ability, but you can brag about it!" If you don't return the 200,000 yuan to me tomorrow, don't blame me for being disrespectful and taking you directly to court! I'm giving you face now! ”
No one answered.
Only Cheng Tong's screams sounded from time to time.
Midnight.
The villa finally quieted down, Cheng Tong fell asleep by taking medicine, and her aunt opened her eyes in a daze, and suddenly felt dry mouth, so she put on her coat and came to the living room.
How can the temperature be so low in the big summer?
She subconsciously looked in the direction of the wind, but there was only a wall, and there were not even any gaps.
"Hee-hee-hee~"
This weird laugh directly sobered up my aunt, and she blurted out: "Who! ”
Did she hear it wrong? Just when she thought she was hallucinating, a white figure flashed quickly, and she jerked over there, but there was still nothing.
"Hee-hee-hee~"
She twisted the flesh of her thighs, and the pain made her gasp, and the fear of the unknown made her raise her legs and run to the bedroom, but at some point there was rushing blood on the stairs, whether it was the handrails or the steps, they all turned into a sea of blood! They flowed as if they were alive and headed for where my aunt was.
"Ah!!h
Screams pierced the sky, but no one came out to check on the situation, as if the living room had become an isolated island.
My aunt was so frightened that she wanted to hurriedly step back, and the childlike laughter was getting closer and closer to her, striking back and forth! She gritted her teeth, as if she hadn't seen anything, ran quickly to the bedroom on the second floor, and closed the door with a bang. She was dressed in a big gulp, and her face turned pale with fright.
When Cheng Guohua heard this loud movement, he sat up from the bed in shock, and said impatiently after seeing his wife's expression as if he was hiding from some flood beast: "What are you doing without sleeping at night?" Can you give me a good rest? ”
"Husband! Ghosts! ”
In just a few minutes, my aunt's worldview was reshaped!
There really are ghosts in this world!
And Cheng Guohua thought that his wife also had a problem with her brain, and said: "Are you scared by Xiaotong's words during the day and have nightmares?" What the hell is there? It's just your imagination, so let's go to bed quickly, and don't mess around. ”
"There really are ghosts! I went to fetch water, and not only did the wind, but I also heard the laughter of children, and I wanted to come back, but I saw that the stairs were covered with blood, and the thing wanted to attack me! What I said is true! ”
My aunt finally realized the situation that even ten mouths couldn't say clearly, "What Song Wangwu said is true!" The ghosts that Xiaotong said may be the ones I saw! Don't believe it, go out and see for yourself! Husband, why don't we contact those high-ranking people to come to the house now? ”
Cheng Guohua said speechlessly: "Do you think they don't sleep like you?" How old are you, and you scare me with ghosts, so hurry up and come to sleep. ”
"It's a real ghost!"
My aunt was so anxious that she was about to cry, it was so terrifying, and she hoped it was just a dream, but reality didn't allow it.
Cheng Guohua was angry, put on slippers and said: "I have to let you recognize the reality!" When Xiaotong goes to the hospital tomorrow, you can also check it by the way, so that something really goes wrong! ”
He pushed the door open, and white smoke appeared in the hallway at some point, "You can't have forgotten to turn off the humidifier, have you......"
"Hee-hee-hee~"
Cheng Guohua's body stiffened, is it an illusion?
He shifted his gaze to his trembling wife, "Y-Did you hear me?" ”
"I'll just say there are ghosts! You still don't believe it! What are we going to do now!? It is not certain whether you can live until dawn tomorrow! ”