In the dimly lit room, only a candle lit.

The candle light is very faint and not a normal color.

I once heard Zhao Laoqi say that when a place is extremely yin and there are ghosts, light a candle at this time, and the candle will appear pale green.

What I saw at this time was a pale green candle flame.

Next to the candle flame is a chair.

On top of the chair, there was a man sitting.

The man was dead, and the skin on his face was abnormally blue-purple.

She was dressed in a red wedding dress, with her hands flat on her lap and her eyes closed as if she were asleep.

I froze and turned around to run out.

But since I've been brought here, how can I easily escape.

As soon as I turned around, before I could step out of the door, it was as if someone had pushed it outside, and the door closed with a loud 'bang'.

I fumbled for the lock, but suddenly I couldn't open the door no matter how hard I twisted it.

It was like it was locked up and wouldn't let me out.

I quickly turned around again, leaning my back against the door, and looked at the woman in the chair in horror.

I finally understood what was lost in Du Ruhai's house for the second time.

It was Du Yuwei's body that was lost!

No wonder Du Ruhai was so nervous, the day before Fang Man's accident, he came to the hospital in person and lowered his posture to reconcile with us.

Because what he lost was his most beloved woman.

I remember Zhao Laoqi said that Du Yuwei's ghost can enter and leave Du Ruhai's villa at will, but because her body was trapped in that villa, Du Yuwei's ghost was also trapped.

She can go in and out, but she can't leave, she can be summoned back by Du Ruhai at any time.

But now, her body has left that villa, meaning that her ghost is also free.

Therefore, Du Ruhai has completely lost Du Yuwei.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

I couldn't help but ask.

But after asking, I regretted it.

I was afraid that she would suddenly open her eyes and open her mouth to answer my words.

And the house was almost sealed, the doors to the other rooms were locked, and even the windows of the living room were nailed tightly with wooden boards.

In case Du Yuwei wants to do something to me, I just want to jump off the building, and I can't find a place.

I leaned my back against the gate and stalemate with Du Yuwei for nearly half an hour.

For half an hour, I was scared of her and thinking about things.

But for half an hour, there was no movement of her body.

I mustered my courage and began to observe the rest of the room.

The whole room was very shabbyly furnished, except for a cabinet, which was a chair, and a table.

On the chair is Du Yuwei's body, and on the table, there is a burning white candle, as well as a black and white photo of Du Yuwei.

And in front of the black and white photo, there are some tributes.

Only then did I react, Du Yuwei's body ...... Did they run it out on their own, or did someone steal it?

If she had escaped on her own, she should have been able to escape from the villa at any time.

So...... Someone really stole it for her.

And these tributes, it can't be that she bought them for herself, right?

Someone stole her out of the villa, hid it here, and bought her tribute.

Who could this person be?

Could it be Zhao Laoqi?

I mustered my courage and went to the cupboard again.

It's a small wardrobe with the door unlocked.

I slowly opened the closet door, and saw some women's clothes in the small cabinet.

I didn't dare to move, but I recognized a familiar outfit at a glance.

It was a long black dress, and this long skirt was hanging,

As soon as I saw this outfit, I was like a frightened bird, and I was so frightened that I took two steps back, and quickly turned my head to look at Du Yuwei's body.

There are more than this set of clothes in this wardrobe, there are several sets in total.

Did she go out when she ...... Need to change your clothes?

Ghosts also have to change their clothes?

At this time, I noticed that there was something in the top compartment of the closet.

I reached for it and touched it, and I found a notebook.

It's like a diary.

I was stunned, and I didn't dare to open it for a while.

This diary may be Du Yuwei's, the owner is here, should I read it or not?

"I watched ......"

"If you don't speak, I'll assume that you agree......"

I turned my head and asked what my master meant, and seeing that she didn't speak, I guess I agreed.

The candlelight was faint, but I could barely read the contents of the diary.

I flipped through the pages one by one, and the handwriting on it was very beautiful, and at first glance it was a woman's handwriting.

And after reading a page or two, I can already be sure that this is Du Yuwei's diary.

But in the diary, I only saw one thing...... Despair.

That was Du Yuwei's despair.

With each page I read, these desperations add a point.

This diary records Du Yuwei's life, her life is not long, but she seems to be living in purgatory.

The text on it records depression, fear, sadness, disappointment, and Du Ruhai's bestiality......

In particular, the first page of the diary was written eight years ago, when Du Yuwei was about thirteen years old.

At that time, she already knew what Du Ruhai was doing to her.

At this time, I looked at a diary three years ago, three years ago, Du Yuwei was eighteen years old.

In this diary, she went to report Du Ruhai.

The devil sent the gods, and I felt a little excited.

I saw Du Yuwei's resistance, she had learned to resist.

But the full contents of the diary filled my mind with despair again......

"I knew that what he did to me was enough for him to be sentenced to death, so I wrote a letter of complaint to report him, and as long as he was shot, I could inherit his property as a matter of course."

"As long as I have a lot of money, I can go to my mother, everyone has a mother, and I think I have it too, otherwise how was I born?"

"I handed over the report letter to the police, told the police what he had done to me, and I showed all the scars on my body, from childhood to adulthood, to the police, and I believed that the police would give me justice."

"When I got home that night, I knew that in a few days he would be arrested, and when he was shot, I would definitely spit on him. But what I didn't expect was that the letter I handed over to the police appeared in his hand, he took the letter and slapped it on my face, and he told me that I was playing with fire and setting myself on fire. ”

"That night, I was beaten so badly that he put a rope around my neck and made me lie on my stomach like a dog......"

I closed the diary and didn't dare to read it any further.

This diary ...... is affecting my mood.

Du Yuwei's despair, I actually felt it all.

I was a little choked.