The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

The night grew darker and quieter.

Su Jin lay on the bed tossing and turning for a long time, she looked at the monotonous ceiling, and finally sat up angrily.

She used the moonlight to look at herself repeatedly in the mirror in the corner, her body was pretty good, and her appearance was quite upright, why did the young master not only have no manly impulses when faced with such a beautiful and delicious self? Still dislike her for being unclean?

Su Jin was puzzled, she squatted on the ground with one hand resting on her chin, thinking even more solemnly.

Maybe it's because he dresses too well on weekdays, and the fourth master thinks that she is actually a child who hasn't grown up?

Su Jin gritted her teeth, opened her door secretly, and walked up to the second floor on tiptoe without making a sound.

With a creak, Xiao Jiu woke up vigilantly the moment the door was pushed open.

Just as Su Jin closed the door, she suddenly felt a chill on her neck, and she quickly said, "Xiao Jiu is me."

Xiao Jiu withdrew the knife, looked at the master who had sneaked into her room in the middle of the night without knowing the situation, and asked suspiciously: "Miss, why haven't you rested yet?"

Su Jin covered her mouth and coughed, and said falteringly: "I'm here to borrow a skirt from you."

Although Xiao Jiu didn't know what she was borrowing the skirt for, she didn't ask too much, and opened her cloakroom directly.

Su Jin originally thought that after calling Xiao Jiu last time, her closet would definitely be full of colorful skirts. After all, women like brighter colors, and there is nothing wrong with that.

However, she never thought that Xiao Jiu's closet, which she had high hopes for, was either black or white, and the skirts hanging in strips were really like a set meal in a mortuary, with long, medium and short chosen at will.

Xiao Jiu enthusiastically introduced: "Miss, what style do you like? You can choose what style you want by yourself."

Su Jin raised her hand, she didn't know why she expected Xiao Jiu to be like a normal woman with normal aesthetics.

Xiao Jiu may be a little embarrassed to see the other party's awkward look. After all, she has carefully selected these clothes, and the young lady must be a little embarrassed for fear of ruining herself.

She immediately chose a long skirt for Su Jin with a sense of righteousness, and a white lotus flower was embroidered on it, which was really beautiful.

Su Jin nodded, "Thank you."

"Miss, do you want to wear a skirt?" Xiao Jiu seemed to have seen through her intentions, and continued: "Girls look good in skirts, and miss looks even better in skirts."

Su Jin didn't think she would look good in this dress. If she went to look for Sheng Liting in the middle of the night, would she just scare him into fainting?
"But didn't Miss tell me that I need to put some powder on when I wear a skirt?" Xiao Jiu opened the drawer next to her with a bang. She had studied the girl's cosmetics for a long time, and the cabinet was full of cosmetics, everything that one could expect.

Before Su Jin could react, Xiao Jiu had already forcibly dragged her to the chair, and then she started working with her left and right hands, facing Su Jin's face with a burst of confusion.

Xiao Jiu was very satisfied looking at Su Jin, who had completely changed after her dressing up, and clapped her hands happily, "Miss, you are so beautiful."

Su Jin was already mentally prepared for Xiao Jiu's aesthetics, but when she looked at herself in the mirror, who was neither human nor ghost, she still had a momentary myocardial infarction.

Xiao Jiu stuffed the skirt into Su Jin's arms, fiddled with it all the time: "Miss, change it quickly."

Su Jin had probably completely lost her ability to make independent judgments. Under Xiao Jiu's instigation, she really put on that dress that was comparable to Bai Wuchang.

Xiao Jiu circled her twice, nodded excitedly, "I have never seen such a beautiful woman, miss, you are so beautiful."

Su Jin stared fixedly at the woman in the mirror, the two blushes on her face that hadn't faded, and the flaming red lips that seemed to have drunk blood, coupled with this creepy white skirt, If she went out for a walk like this, she might scare the two timid ones to death.

She suddenly couldn't figure it out, why did she come to Xiaojiu to borrow clothes?What is she expecting?
Looking forward to Xiao Jiu transforming herself from a living person into a grieving ghost who came to lock her soul?
In the backyard, a figure sneaked into the house furtively.

Xiao Han leaned against the small door and listened carefully to the movement inside. Even if Sheng Liting laid a net for him, he would dismiss it. If he can't even enter such a house, what kind of top hacker is he?
Xiao Han carefully opened the door, trying to reduce the sound of footsteps.

In the dead of night, any sound would be infinitely amplified, and he couldn't be exposed just when it was about to happen.

In the kitchen, a pair of small hands gently opened the small door of the underground passage. He also looked around the kitchen suspiciously, and after making sure that everyone was resting, he tiptoed to the refrigerator.

These two days, he didn't dare to come out, he was afraid of being discovered by anyone.

The little boy looked around and was sure that everyone had rested before taking a breath of relief, then opened the refrigerator and began to search for food.

He had to sigh, this family is so rich, the big refrigerator is full of things, it seems to be quite valuable, and there are some words on the packaging that he can't understand.

The little boy is not taboo, he puts it in the bag regardless of whether it is raw or cooked.

Just when he was very satisfied with his big raid and was about to go back, he met a person's eyes as soon as he turned around.

As soon as Xiao Han entered the room, he saw a figure looming in front of the refrigerator. He recognized the outline of the body, and he was almost sure that it was the height of a child.

Wait, neither Su Jin nor Sheng Liting have children, and it's impossible for them to bring a child.

Where did this kid come from?
The little boy couldn't believe that someone appeared behind him, and was so frightened that he staggered and fell to the ground.

Xiao Han bravely stepped forward.

The little boy gritted his teeth and made a fierce look at him.

As soon as Xiao Han stopped moving, he suddenly remembered some fragments of words he heard when he visited here in broad daylight.

This is a haunted house that has been abandoned for many years. I heard that there was a child crying in the middle of the night, crying heartbreakingly, crying heartbreakingly.

Now it was Xiao Han who kept backing away, and then sat down on the ground. He looked at the child who was crawling closer to him step by step in horror. He didn't know whether it was due to psychological reasons or environmental factors. He seemed to see the boy's eyes. It was glowing red, and wanted to eat him with a ferocious face.

"Ah, ah." Xiao Han wanted to leave here with hands and feet, and ran into the living room stumbling all the way, and the last one fell to the ground with an unsteady center of gravity.

Suddenly, his hand seemed to have touched something. Looking carefully, it seemed to be a pair of feet?