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In Jane's house, it's not very peaceful recently.

"Have you heard that the young master's illness is getting worse?"

"The doctor said that he has hallucinations, fantasizing about things that don't exist."

"Young master is really miserable. He lost his mother, and now he still suffers from this disease..."

"After the doctor left that day, I developed a high fever."

A curious person asked one more question: "Sister Ah Zhen, what is the young master fantasizing about all day long?"

The one called A Zhen was the maid who took care of Jian Chaoyang that day. She looked around, then leaned down and whispered: "He said there are ghosts in our house."

"There are ghosts?!" The gossip girl's eyes widened: "Are there ghosts in this world?!"

Ah Zhen severely reprimanded: "Of course not. Our dark star has a history of tens of thousands of years. How can such a thing happen? It's all feudal superstition. The young master is sick, so can you be sick too?"

The little girl hurriedly nodded in fear and said, "I know, I know."

But in the room on the second floor, in the house that put an end to feudal superstition, Jian Chaoyang was forced to tremble.

Today is a cloudy day, and even the air seems a little dull. The sky is blue-gray, and the split clouds seem to indicate uneasiness. Even in broad daylight, the room with the lights on is a little dark.

Jian Chaoyang picked up the pillow and threw it over: "It's useless for you to look for me, I don't know you at all, and I don't even know who I am now."

In the corner of the bed stood a woman.

Blood was faintly visible on the torn Jasmine skirt, her pale waxy face was even more terrifying under the light, her jet-black eyes were staring at the person for a moment, her red lips opened and closed, her voice was broken, even There are some stumbles, just keep repeating:

"Help……"

"Help……"

"I can not be reconciled……"

Jian Chaoyang covered her ears: "Mrs. Lu, I know you are not reconciled to your death, but people cannot be brought back to life after death. I know you and Mr. Lu are very affectionate, but you are already dead. You should let go of the living things." gone."

Before that, she didn't respond to what Jian Chaoyang said, but her eyes widened after hearing the word Lu.

The cyan and void soul seemed to be surrounded by black mist for a moment, and the dense ghostly aura crawled towards the person on the bed like vines that could not break free, carrying an endless chill.

"dong dong dong"

Someone knocked on the door outside.

Jian Chaoyang said as if he was rescued: "Please come in."

The moment before the outside light came in, the female ghost suddenly came in front of Jian Chaoyang. A ghost would pay a huge price for touching the body of a living person, but her pale hands seemed to be grasping at straws. Hold Jian Chaoyang's wrist.

Jian Chaoyang fell into the ice cave, and the severe cold enveloped him in an instant, and in the next second, he felt strong resentment and pain.

The female ghost who was close at hand stared at him with those dark and lifeless eyes, shed a tear of blood, and her voice was pleading: "Help... my child"

This sentence seems to have exhausted all her strength, and it is also her deepest obsession.

At the same time, the door was opened from the outside.

The moment Jian Ying came in, the female ghost disappeared.

He saw Jian Chaoyang who was sitting in the middle of the bed, his face was pale for some reason, and he sat there blankly as if he had been frightened by something, it was very worrying to see!

Jianying quickly walked over to hold his hand: "Yangyang, what's wrong with you?"

Jian Chaoyang recovered from the restraint of the female ghost.

Jianying's hands tightened, wondering: "Why are your hands so cold? Is the heating in this room turned off? Why is it so much colder than outside?!"

Jian Chaoyang met the worried eyes of the person in front of him, and smiled lightly: "I'm fine."

Jianying looked at the sweat on the child's forehead and said worriedly: "Yangyang, did you have a nightmare?"

Jian Chaoyang was worried that he had no reason to make up, so he nodded.

"You child..." Jianying reached out to wipe his sweat and said, "If you have anything on your mind, please tell Dad. No matter how difficult it is, Dad will help you solve it together. Business is not busy these days. , I will stay with you at home."

Such caring words are like warm water that warms people's hearts.

Jian Chaoyang couldn't refuse, he said softly, "Thank you."

Jianying didn't expect the child to be so alienated from her, but it's already very good, at least not shutting herself in the house and unwilling to see others, and the doctor also suggested that he talk to the child more, which is good for the condition.

"By the way, Dad may have to go out tomorrow." Jianying said more: "The Lu Group will hold a funeral for his wife tomorrow. Their family has a lot of money and business. They are the largest chaebol group in our country. Mr. Lu's wife is It's the princess's sister, Madam Lu's funeral is not only grand, but many royal families will be there."

Jian Chaoyang became interested: "Mrs. Lu's funeral."

Jianying nodded, feeling a little emotional: "If there is no accident, Mrs. Lu will be the happiest woman. Mr. Lu is famous for loving his wife, and he is obedient to Mrs. Lu on weekdays. In the past two years, they The youngest son has just been born, and the family is not to mention how happy it is, but something like this happened, it should be a big blow to Mr. Lu."

Jian Chaoyang was thoughtful.

No matter how you look at it, the resentful appearance of that female ghost Mrs. Lu is not happiness.

But Jian Ying said to herself: "They are all business people. I don't see you when I look up and I see you when I look down. I have to go there tomorrow anyway. You can recuperate at home. Dad will come back later."

Jian Chaoyang nodded. Seeing that the man was about to leave, he wanted to look like Mrs. Lu, and unconsciously said: "Wait..."

Jian Ying looked back at him suspiciously.

Jian Chaoyang's words came to his lips, he hesitated for a moment and finally swallowed: "It's nothing."

His master had told him since he was a child that getting involved with ghosts would not bring good things.

I don't know why he came to this different world, without the protection of his master and his fellow apprentices, he'd better take care of such nosy matters.

……

The high fever had just subsided, this body was too weak for some reason, and the yang energy became weaker after touching the ghost's hand. After his father left, Jian Chaoyang fell asleep in a daze.

……

This is a warm and rich mansion.

A woman in a bright red dress is preparing soup in the kitchen. The steaming milk soup is full of fragrance, and it is the dinner that is about to be served to the children.

responsible for child care

340;The nanny said: "Tweety, since... Madam is dead, shouldn't this food be given to the children?"

The woman in the red dress prepared the milk mixed with medicine, looked up at the cook, and sneered: "Why, you were not afraid of that woman when she was alive, so why are you afraid that you will not be able to find it when she dies?"

The nanny's face turned pale.

"I'm not afraid of her alive, let alone she's dead." Zhu Cui'er looked at the nanny's eyes and said coldly: "I want to say it a few times, don't call me Cui'er, and call me Madam from now on!"

"drop"

The electronic door of the kitchen was opened, and a man in a suit and leather shoes walked in: "What's the matter, what happened?"

The woman who had an indifferent face just now put on a gentle smile when she saw the man: "Why are you in the kitchen?"

The nanny quickly bowed and saluted: "Sir."

Mr. Lu glanced at the milk soup on the table and said, "Is this for the children's dinner? Bring it here quickly, don't let it get cold."

The nanny hesitated for a moment, but after finding that the man was indifferent, she had no choice but to take it away.

The kitchen became deserted, and Zhu Cui'er's actions became more presumptuous. Her red lips fell on the man's cheeks, and she said ambiguously, "Why did you come back so late?"

Mr. Lu also responded to the kiss, and said softly, "Tomorrow is her funeral. There are many people coming, and the princess will also come. This matter cannot be careless. I have to make good preparations."

This good husband in the eyes of others hugged another woman intimately when his wife was still dead.

Zhu Cui'er was a little jealous: "It's just a funeral, just tell others to do it, you just care about her so much"

"You know that I feel disgusted even if I look at her more than once." Mr. Lu gently stroked Zhu Cuier's head: "If it wasn't because that princess was difficult to deal with, and the group of old people from her family would come over, how could I personally layout."

Zhu Cuier was still a little unhappy.

Mr. Lu hugged her and patted her on the back gently. Looking at the arrangement of the mourning hall outside the window, he smiled: "When the funeral is over, all these properties will be ours. Why are you angry with a dead person? I promise to let her get everything from this The family disappeared."

Zhu Cuier was coaxed to be happy.

When Mr. Lu saw the plate of milk soup, he thought of something and said, "As for the milk soup for the child, she is dead now, so don't add those things."

At the beginning, in order to find a way to let Mrs. Lu go abroad by airship, Zhu Cuier, who was a personal maid, came up with a vicious plan:

In the child's food, the child who was less than three years old had a high fever repeatedly and became slurred. When Mrs. Lu saw that the child's illness was getting worse, the doctor who was bribed deliberately led her to seek medical treatment abroad. On the night when the spaceship left, the manipulated spaceship exploded and all passengers died.

Zhu Cuier sneered and said, "What's the matter, are you reluctant to part with your son?"

Mr. Lu seemed to hear some joke, he touched Zhu Cuier's stomach: "You are pregnant with my child, as for her..."

The white cloth fluttered outside the kitchen.

This warm mansion is now more like hell on earth, the man's voice became colder and colder: "If her family was not rich, how could I have married such a mediocre and boring woman, and as for her children, I have never treated her as a child." It's my own child."

Only then is Zhu Cuier satisfied, after all she

The child in the stomach is the only young master of the Lu family.

"In this case, anyway, that child has been ill for a long time, and she is the only one who treats her as a treasure." Zhu Cui'er's big eyes gradually showed murderous intent: "Let's send him to accompany Madam..."

Mr. Lu looked at the delicate and beautiful woman in front of him, and she showed a gentle smile to herself: "After all, Madam has been kind to me since she was a child, and she must be very lonely lying alone in the cemetery, so I should repay him or her no matter what. "

The man seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he was quickly brought back to his thoughts by the woman's passionate kiss. He picked up the woman and walked to the bedroom, saying in a hoarse voice, "It's all up to you."

……

There was a cool wind blowing through the window, and Jian Chaoyang woke up on the bed.

The sun hadn't risen in the early morning, and the sky outside was still gloomy. He sat up slowly, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, recalling the shocking scene in his dream, and couldn't calm down.

Is that... the memory of the female ghost?

No, Jian Chaoyang looked at the mark of being scratched on his wrist. This may not be a memory, but because of the ghost power in his dream, he saw the same picture as in the female ghost's eyes.

The husband had an affair with his maid, and even after his death, he laughed and discussed how to persecute the young child, while the soul of his wife watched but could do nothing.

So...would you not be reconciled?

Save the child.

Jian Chaoyang remembered what the female ghost said to him when he left, if he hadn't seen it then it would be fine, but what if he saw it now?