A dull breath wafted through the room.

The maid was the first to be awakened, rubbing her worried eyes, and hearing the deafening voice, as if she had done something wrong, she put her whole head under the pillow, and her body kept trembling.

"Don't come here, I'm innocent. ”

The pink figure kept shaking its head, its fair and innocent face was full of disbelief, its eyes were full of tears, and it staggered back.

The transparent body easily passed through the high wooden door, and Miss Ling'er woke up to the fact that she was no longer a human at the moment.

It's just a dispensable soul, and no one can see it.

Why did I come to my cousin, maybe if I didn't come to my cousin, I wouldn't see everything in front of me.

Si Di and Yuan Yiyi stood by the door with each other's arms, their expressions slightly heavy, always paying attention to the movements in the room.

The delicate face, with teary eyes, paused slightly, and then disappeared again into the side of the thick door panel, and could no longer be seen clearly.

Only angry and whining voices, like the incessant roar of monkeys on the mountain, were sharp, piercing, and sliding down the heart, as if they could leave deep marks.

"Cousin, brother, yes, I, you, in, do, what, why, you, you, you, you

The maid pulled up the quilt, and the snow-white fragrant shoulders were hidden by the futon, leaving only a head with a clear expression.

It seems that if she wraps herself completely, Miss Ling'er's resentment will not hurt her.

The face is calm as usual, but the abacus in his heart is constantly turning.

It seems that Miss Ling'er has not yet discovered her movements, and she can coax for a while.

As long as the day dawns, even resentment can't help yourself.

Now the top priority is to drag down Miss Ling'er, who is a little crazy.

A simple girl, crazy, can do anything.

If Miss Ling'er really finds something, she can only fight for a future for herself.

The maid glanced lightly at the pillow at the head of the bed, and there was a secret compartment underneath, which she had learned from her young son.

There was a silent fierceness in that gaze.

In a flash, it was replaced by gentleness and kindness for the elderly.

The slightly rough palms are intertwined with each other, and the faint uneasiness is deeply hidden by the maid.

The delicate and soft voice, with a hint of fear and pity, seemed to be very sad and sad for Miss Ling'er's sudden departure.

"Miss Ling'er, I also know that it is not easy for you, but you have only been in the mansion for two months. ”

As soon as the words changed, the delicate voice carried a hint of careless guidance.

It seems that the topic mentioned inadvertently removes his suspicion invisibly.

"Miss Ling'er, you should go to find the real culprit, and you shouldn't keep pestering me. There is no point in you wasting your time like this."

The petite face was full of doubts, as if he was seriously thinking about the maid's words.

Because the maid was older herself, Miss Ling'er had always respected her very much, and was willing to do whatever she said.

However, his current form reminds me that there is no value for anyone to believe in.

yes, how can we trust humanity again?

Miss Ling'er raised one arm, and the pink water dancing gauze sleeves looked gorgeous and noble, but there was no going back.

The transparent arm almost couldn't hold the soft and light gauze skirt.

When the maid saw that Miss Ling'er did not speak, her heart became more and more anxious.

Miss Ling'er looked at her transparent body, as if she wanted to ask something, and moved closer to the bed.

The fingers twisted with each other, glowing with blue and white, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on the forehead.

The face was a little ruddy because of the warmth, with the panic and paleness that the lie was about to be shattered.

Frightened by the silence and profundity, the maid's newly regained calm collapsed again.

The fear and panic in my heart became more and more intense, and the guilt even surfaced little by little through hatred.

Seeing that Miss Ling'er's hand was about to reach the bed curtain, her white and beautiful jealous face gradually expanded clearly.

It is not unheard of the story of the evil ghost collecting the soul, and the fear and fear in my heart are getting deeper and deeper.

In a panic, the maid suddenly thought of the son who was snoring non-stop.

Yes, Childe has always been omnipotent, and there must be a way to get Miss Ling'er to leave as soon as possible.

Looking at the pale face that was getting closer and closer, the maid knew for the first time that fear and retribution were so real, and her delicate voice was crying.

He put his hands flat on Childe's body and gently pushed it.

"I didn't do anything, I really didn't do anything. Childe, wake up, wake up. ”

Yes, although Sister Maiden is stricter, she has always been kind and beautiful, and she will not do anything to betray herself.

The snoring was getting louder and louder, and there was no sign of sobriety.

Between pushing and pulling, the futon on her body slipped off in an instant, and her snow-white and round shoulders were exposed to the air, and Miss Suzu'er finally stopped deceiving herself.

A frantic and heart-rending roar echoed throughout the room, never stopping.

"Really!yes!this!how!?!I!no!in!yes!yes!who!harm!I!for!what!you!will!and!cousin!brother!in!one!up!ly!on!one!up!wear!wear!wear!underwear!ly!in!one!up!for!what!for!what!will!this!way!love!of!should!yes!s

Miss Ling'er grabbed the skirt of the maid's clothes and dragged her to the ground.

"No, yes, I, no, allow, allow, any, people, with, me, rob, brother, sister, no, no, yes, yes, I, one, one, people, look, look,

When the maid was pulled, her expression became more and more fierce.

The original delicate and delicate has become hateful at this moment.

All the pent-up anger and dissatisfaction were vented in an instant, and the humiliation of being a maid and being bullied, made the maid suddenly take off all her disguises.

The corner of his eye gently swept over the childe who was sleeping smoothly, but fortunately, the son was still asleep, and he didn't see himself, and he will never be able to see his true self.

The maid sneered twice, her delicate tone was filled with deep jealousy, and the tails of her eyes seemed to be stained with hatred.

It was a hatred of the love being plundered, a hatred of one's own treasure being taken away by other girls, and a hatred of one's origin.

"Since you are so sure, and I will not hide it from you, what if I did it? God does not know, there is no recognition, nothing recognizes knowing, no one will know. ”

The truth of the matter is always revealed unexpectedly.

It's like a surging river, stretching endlessly, out of control.

"What if I did it? Childe is mine, and no one can take it away. You're not human now, hahaha, yes, it's a poor ghost, and Childe will only belong to me alone. Hahaha, you will never be the mistress of the Golden Mansion. The position of the hostess can only be mine, I have been by the side of the son for so many years, and I am willing to give everything I have, so everything should be mine. ”