MTL - Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert-Chapter 3 mischief
The person who fell into the lake was Miss Wen's gentle lady. She was dressed in a bright red princess dress, coquettish and flamboyant, her curly brown hair was tightly attached to her face, but the expression on her face was so calm, as if the smile Yu Yanhui saw just now was just dazzled. Generally speaking, drowning people always have a hideous and terrifying expression, but gentleness is just the opposite. When it was fished ashore, Wen Rou had lost any breath.
Yu Yanhui cried out on the spot, but no tears fell. She seemed to be unable to stand due to excessive grief, and needed the servants to support her to barely stand still.
Ah Fu on the side has long been unable to stand. He was the first to discover that the young lady was drowning in the lake. He did not forget the horrifying feeling when he grabbed the young lady's hair. Those hairs seemed to be still moving, as if they wanted to Pull him into the lake. Just like what the older generation said, people who die in the water always like to have others as companions.
He couldn't help giving himself a big slap. Why did he go to fish for things in the lake? At that time, he seemed to be blinded by a ghost. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to fish out the things in the water. "Miss, don't you blame me, I didn't harm you, the injustice has its debtor, you go find the person who harmed you."
"Ah Fu, what nonsense are you talking about, don't go down." Ah Fu spoke a little loudly, and the housekeeper couldn't help but stop him. The housekeeper saw that Yu Yanhui, who was still crying, had quieted down because of Ah Fu's words, and only looked at where Ah Fu was, with a hint of anger on her face.
After being stopped by the housekeeper, Ah Fu still couldn't help but glanced at the young lady. He noticed that the young lady's expression seemed to have changed. The blue lips turned bright red in an instant, as if stained with... blood. No, it's impossible, there was no expression on his face when he picked it up just now. He stretched out his finger and pointed in the gentle direction, wanting to say something, but before he could say anything, he was pushed and pushed down by other servants.
Yu Yanhui took out a handkerchief and pressed the corners of her eyes, but there were no tears in her eyes. She seemed to be holding back her grief, and in a calm voice ordered people to buy the coffin immediately, put Wen Rou in the back hall first, and make a decision after Wen Wen, Wen Wen's biological father, Wen Wen, the head of the Wen family, came back.
Turning around, I saw the half-cleaned flower bed, some blooming roses had been shoveled up, just thrown aside, with dust piled on them; other roses that could not be shoveled up in the future were still exuding floral fragrance . Taking a closer look, she found that these roses were redder than usual, as if they were stained with blood; in the sun, the dewdrops rolling on the petals were also stained red.
Just when she was about to let people continue to shovel up these roses, there was a burst of noise outside Wen's house. It turned out that a group of reporters had gathered outside Wen's residence, claiming to interview the truth about Wen Rou's death. The drowning death of the Wen family's first daughter is definitely big news.
With a sad expression on her face, Yu Yanhui dealt with the reporters outside Wen's house who came to interview. After a busy day, it's time to take a good rest and catch up on beauty sleep.
Yu Yanhui reached out and lifted the duvet, but saw a shiny thing next to the pillow, she picked it up and saw it was a hairpin. This is a custom-made, big red butterfly hair clip, inlaid with a circle of diamonds, which is even more dazzling under the light. Don't think about it, it should be left in her room by her daughter's warmth, and it will be good to put it back tomorrow.
But the coolness on the hairpin made her feel as if she was holding a small icicle. She became sober again. No, besides warmth, there is another person who has hairpins of this style. She slowly turned over the hairpin and carefully examined the back of the hairpin, only to see a letter R engraved on the back.
She shook her hand, and the hairpin fell directly to the ground with a "pop", which was especially abrupt in the quiet bedroom. The R stands for the abbreviation of Wen Wen's name. Wen Wen bought this hairpin for the two of them. In order to distinguish them, the initials of their names were engraved on the back of the hairpin.
She stared at the hairpin that fell to the ground with her eyes wide open, the cold temperature of the hairpin still remained in her hand, no, gentleness is dead, dead to the point, someone must want to scare her, to make her Show yourself off. She forced herself to calm down.
After calming down, she rushed to the gate, opened it, and ordered the servant to take the hairpin and burn it immediately. Things used by the dead, bad luck. She didn't believe that the deadly tenderness could cause any disturbance.
As soon as the episode just ended, she lifted the duvet again, trying to sleep peacefully.
When the morning sun appeared on the window sill as promised, Yu Yanhui slowly opened her eyes, and the blue color in her eyes gradually emerged. She didn't sleep well last night, and kept dreaming that someone was chasing her, but she couldn't see that person's face. appearance. Sighing, she stood up. There will still be reporters visiting today, and she must brace herself to deal with it.
For three consecutive days, it became increasingly difficult for Yu Yanhui to fall asleep, and every night beside her pillow, various things would always appear. The first night was a hairpin, the second night was a bracelet, and the third night was a doll. After analysis, Yu Yanhui believed that this was someone's prank, because these things are all relics of tenderness, and someone definitely wanted to slander herself on purpose in order to create bigger news. She ordered people to take all the things that appeared next to her pillow and burn them in front of Gentle's last photo. She also locked the door of the bedroom and took the key with her.
However, the prank didn't end there. On the fourth night, a pair of socks appeared, and on the fifth night, a pair of wet shoes appeared. There was also a row of wet footprints in the bedroom, which seemed to be from the shoes. On the sixth night, a red princess dress appeared. That dress was originally hanging in the closet in Gentle's room. Even if Yu Yanhui sent many people to guard outside the bedroom all the time, none of them could catch this prankster.
In addition to the things that appeared on the side of the pillow, there would be the sound of someone walking back and forth in the toilet for no reason, "click, click, click". When Yu Yanhui walked into the toilet, those voices from UU Reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly disappeared, as if they had never happened before. Her complexion became more and more ugly, and she couldn't fall asleep every night. She even found a doctor to prescribe medicine to barely fall asleep. The foundation on the face is getting thicker and thicker, so that it can barely cover the dark circles.
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In the past few days, Feng Nian has been paying attention to the Wen family's news. Apart from the news of Tender Drowning, there is no other news. I really don't know if the Wen family suppressed the news, or the people of the Wen family reacted too slowly and didn't realize that the Wen family had been targeted by evil spirits.
Forget it, anyway, after a few days, the Wen family will definitely ask me for help. Feng Nian has this self-confidence. She helped the Wen family's housekeeper before, and the housekeeper has full trust in her. In addition, the Wen family does not want this matter to be known by more people. It is best for her to be unknown in Zun City. s Choice.
While Feng Nian was thinking about how to earn next month's living expenses, he opened another bucket of instant noodles. Just three minutes later, the female ghost appeared in front of Feng Nian again.
Sighing lightly, she still used her chopsticks to put some instant noodles on the plate, and pushed them in front of the female ghost, as if she were thanking it for helping her watch the house.
The female ghost glanced at the instant noodles on the plate, and asked Feng Nian with her eyes. The last time Feng Nian grabbed his collar and threw him out of the room, he was already a little afraid of Feng Nian, and he no longer dared to casually show his terrifying appearance before death.
Feng Nian nodded, and signaled the female ghost to have a taste, "Eat it, there's no need for too much." She couldn't help covering the instant noodle bucket in front of her tightly, speeding up the speed of eating the instant noodles, unexpectedly One day she will be reduced to fighting for instant noodles with ghosts.
After smelling the instant noodles on the plate, the female ghost disappeared in front of Feng Nian contentedly, hiding in a corner to savor the taste of the instant noodles.
