I have an anti-scum system

First of all, Chen Xuan has to solve the problem of fan Zuo Chunyan.

Zuo Chunyan's male colleague often harassed her in private. The company leader had warned this male colleague, but this male colleague still couldn't control his hands and mouth.

And it is said that the male colleague also harassed other colleagues in the same way.

It's almost like casting a wide net, and whoever is caught counts, and it's all money anyway.

For such a typical scumbag, Li Ran's method is good, he can teach him a good lesson.

After communicating with Zuo Chunyan, Chen Xuan also started to prepare.

The next day, Chen Xuan found a daily rental house and installed a camera.

At this time, that scumbag was sending a message to Zuo Chunyan again, saying that he had a rest today and wanted to ask her out to play.

According to the plan, Zuo Chunyan directly agreed and led the other party over.

As soon as she entered the door, the man with small eyes stared straight at her.

He also put his hands on it.

Zuo Chunyan hurriedly took his hand away.

"Oh, it's all here, why are you so reserved?"

"sit down."

The man looked around and asked, "Do you live by yourself?"

"Yes, I live alone now."

"It's nice to live alone."

With that said, the man's hand went up again.

Zuo Chunyan quickly withdrew her hand, "Don't do this, my ex-husband might not like it."

"Your ex-husband? Have you ever been married or divorced?"

Zuo Chunyan pointed to the photo in the frame on the table in the living room, "Hey, my ex-husband has been gone for more than a year. I'm very sad."

The photo was of Zuo Chunyan and Li Ran, but it was black and white.

"It's scary to put this in the living room"

"Crash value from Song Huanxiang, +10"

Then, the scumbag Song Huanxiang didn't forget to put his hand on it, and said, "It's fine to go, just go as soon as you go, don't worry, I will treat you better than him."

Song Huanxiang was evil in his heart, and he thought to himself: Anyway, if you shoot and leave, you won't lose money.And for such a long time, it must be lonely, right?Hey~
Zuo Chunyan withdrew her hand and became sad, "But for more than a year, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart. I also know that people cannot be resurrected after death, but my relationship with him is really good, so I have never been able to accept other things. people."

Song Huanxiang smiled, "Come on, I will treat you well, and I promise that all your troubles will be forgotten! I will make you so happy that you can fly. It is not as good as us."

Song Huanxiang was halfway through.

suddenly
Snapped! ! !
On the table, the photo of Zuo Chunyan and Li Ran suddenly collapsed.

"Crash value from Song Huanxiang, +404"

"Crash value from Song Huanxiang, +404"

Song Huanxiang shuddered.

Zuo Chunyan stepped forward and straightened the photo frame.

Then, she said in a low voice: "Maybe it's been a long time, it's not stable."

However, at this time, Song Huanxiang felt that he couldn't sit still anymore.

He felt that Zuo Chunyan's late husband Li Ran was staring at him, and he panicked.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go to the balcony for a walk"

"Okay, then I'll take a shower, wait for me."

"Okay, okay."

Afterwards, Zuo Chunyan turned around and went to the bathroom.

Song Huanxiang hurriedly hid on the balcony, even though the sun was shining on him, he still felt a chill down his back.

After standing for a while, he felt uncomfortable all over.

He figured he'd better go to the bedroom.

But he was terrified of that photo, so he hid far away and walked towards the bedroom.

The bedroom was partially hidden, with a crack open, and only the bed inside could be seen.

Song Huanxiang quickly pushed the door open and went in. He looked at it for a while, and thought of what he was going to do with Zuo Chunyan, so he relaxed a little.

Unexpectedly, when he walked to the head of the bed, he suddenly found that there was someone on this bed!
Li Ran was wearing red clothes, lying on the bed stretched out, his eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling motionless.

Song Huanxiang collapsed on the ground, and quickly crawled out of the room in a backwards crawling posture.

"Crash value from Song Huanxiang, +4000"

"Spring, Chun Yan."

"Chunyan!"

Song Huanxiang yelled.

"What's wrong?"

"Why are there people in your room?"

"Who is there?"

"Really, come out and have a look!"

"Wait a minute, I'll take off my clothes."

Two minutes later, Zuo Chunyan came out of the bathroom.

"Don't be so surprised, there's no one there."

"It's true, come and see."

Song Huanxiang dragged Zuo Chunyan to the bedroom.

Zuo Chunyan took a look, "Where is it? Is there anyone there?"

"Bed your bed."

Song Huanxiang didn't dare to look at the bedroom anymore.

He leaned against the wall and glanced in. Is there really no one on the bed?

Zuo Chunyan said: "Look for yourself, who is there?"

Song Huanxiang went in and took a look, confused.

He mustered up the courage to lift the quilt, wondering: "There was obviously someone there just now."

At this moment, Li Ran who was hiding in the closet was about to die laughing.

"How is it possible? Oh, don't scare me, I'm cowardly."

Saying that, Zuo Chunyan continued: "You go and wash it too, I'll wait for you in the bedroom."

"All right."

Song Huanxiang felt chills down his spine.

He wondered what the hell was going on.

On the way to the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I stepped into the bathroom, I saw...
The man in red appeared again!
He was dressed in red, kneeling on the ground with his back facing, and there was a rope around his neck.

"Fuck!!!"

Song Huanxiang sat down again, ran into the bedroom without looking back, and closed the door tightly.

"Someone. Really someone! It's that person just now!!!"

"what!"

"what!!!"

"Crash value from Song Huanxiang, +4000"

At this moment, Zhao Xiaotian, who was kneeling in the bathroom, had already untied the rope around his neck, and quickly slipped into the kitchen.

However, Song Huanxiang has already collapsed.

"There's someone in the bathroom, really!"

"How is it possible? Stop teasing me."

"It's true, come and take a look with me."

"Oh, don't make trouble, go and wash it quickly."

"There is... There is a person, kneeling, kneeling on the ground, come and see with me"

"Really, let's go and I'll take a look with you."

Trembling to the bathroom.

Zuo Chunyan said: "Who is there! Is it fun to make fun of me?"

Song Huanxiang mustered up a lot of courage and looked inside, but there was no one there.

But just now
Song Huanxiang was already going crazy.

He walked into the bathroom shivering, and immediately opened the curtain of the bathroom.

Sure enough, there was no one inside.

But what exactly did you just see?
"I don't wash anymore"

"That's fine, it's up to you."

With that said, the two walked out of the bathroom.

Song Huanxiang still had lingering fears in his heart, "It can't be dazzled, that person is wearing red clothes, his neck is strangled, the kind that hanged himself"

"Hang yourself? Hang yourself?"

"Yeah, I really saw it. How did your husband die?"

Zuo Chunyan's face changed drastically, and she burst into tears immediately, "It's over. My ex-husband was hanged. When he died, he was wearing red clothes."