President Daddy Gives His Favor

Chapter 112 I Am That Ghost
It was good that Jiang Qingxue didn't mention it, but as soon as she said that the room was scary, Li Mengjiao became scared again.

Chen Sui glanced into the room, and then looked away unable to bear to look directly.

On the wall facing the door was a huge realistic oil painting of a scary human face, a tattered doll was placed on the head of the bed, a white figure was dangling on the ceiling, and the ground was even covered with bloodstained.

This is not like an inn room, just like a murder scene.

Sleeping in such a room for one night may not cause a nervous breakdown.

"I can sleep."

Jiang Ning lightly raised his eyelids, and glanced at Jiang Qingxue, with no expression on his face.

She was so calm, as if she wasn't frightened by the horrible things in front of her at all, Jiang Qingxue felt uncomfortable.

"Even if you can sleep, you have to think about whether Mengjiao can sleep. She is timid, so I'm afraid she won't be able to sleep."

Jiang Qingxue stretched out her hand and patted Li Mengjiao's shoulder, originally wanting to show her tenderness, consideration and understanding, but Li Mengjiao was frightened, screamed, and ran behind Jiang Ning with a face full of horror.

Jiang Qingxue's outstretched hand stayed in mid-air awkwardly, and the smile on her face could hardly be maintained.

"Sorry, Queen Jiang, I thought there was a ghost just now."

After reacting, Li Mengjiao apologized to Jiang Qingxue in a low voice.

Jiang Qingxue secretly hated her for being ignorant, but she smiled and waved her hands indifferently: "It's okay, you are too scared."

She secretly wanted to persuade Li Mengjiao to leave here, and let Jiang Ning face this terrifying room alone, but she didn't expect that Li Mengjiao was holding Jiang Ning's clothes tightly, and she had no intention of leaving.

"Okay, there's nothing wrong here, you go back."

Jiang Ning glanced back at Li Mengjiao, who was pale with fright, and finally didn't say anything to drive her back.

"Okay, just call if you need something."

Jiang Ye knew how courageous Jiang Ning was, but he wasn't worried about Jiang Ning. After saying this, he stepped on his slippers and went back to his room.

The people outside the door gradually dispersed, leaving only Jiang Ning and Li Mengjiao.

"If you don't want to see it, close your eyes."

Jiang Ning stepped into the room, and saw that Li Mengjiao actually closed her eyes, and walked forward slowly, with a look of "I'll die if I die", and was amused by her.

She glanced at the whole room, told Li Mengjiao to sit down on the bed, then took out a mop to clean up the blood on the floor, and found the curtains to block the huge oil painting.

"You can open your eyes."

Hearing Jiang Ning's words, Li Mengjiao opened her eyes.

The horrible oil painting of a bloody human face was gone, and the blood on the ground was gone.

Li Mengjiao's eyes lit up, and she was about to cry with joy.

She was about to ask what happened, when Jiang Ning pointed to the dangling white figure on the ceiling and the doll on the bedside.

"Go and take that down, and that one, and throw them into the box in the corner."

Li Mengjiao: I'm afraid, I dare not.

She was about to babble, when Jiang Ning glanced over, immediately made her startled, resisted the fear, and threw the doll into the box in the corner, and then stepped on the stool, dangling the doll The white figure was removed.

Oh, it turned out to be a plastic mannequin in white, hanging from the ceiling by a rope.

After seeing clearly what the white figure was, Li Mengjiao was not so scared anymore.

She took off the clothes from the plastic model and threw them into the box in the corner as well, only then breathed a sigh of relief.

"I packed it up!"

Li Mengjiao turned her head, happily preparing to crawl on the bed, but Jiang Ning threw her a quilt directly.

"You hit the floor."

The pampered internet celebrity was stunned, she hugged the quilt, stood where she was, and asked in disbelief: "You really want me to make a bed on the floor?"

Jiang Ning glanced at her, his expression unchanged: "Otherwise?"

Anyway, I'm also a girl, okay, you really have the heart to let me play on the floor?
"By the way, there is this." Jiang Ning pointed to the sofa beside him: "You can sleep here."

I thought you were just joking just now, but I didn't expect you to be serious!
Li Mengjiao cried crazily in her heart, under Jiang Ning's indifferent gaze, she could only hug the quilt and reluctantly sleep on the sofa.

With a snap, the lights went out and the room was plunged into darkness.

"Jiang Ning, I can't sleep."

In the darkness, Li Mengjiao opened her eyes and whispered something.

Jiang Ning on the bed hummed, but did not respond.

"Why don't you talk to me for a while."

Li Mengjiao pleaded cautiously, and Jiang Ning responded after a while.

"Would you like to hear a horror story?"

"No! Yes! Ghosts like to hear horror stories!"

This room was already scary enough. If she listened to horror stories here, she felt that she could die on the spot.

Jiang Ning said calmly, "I am that ghost."

The room fell into silence, and after a while, Li Mengjiao laughed awkwardly: "Actually, I think that horror stories might not be so annoying, why don't you tell me one?"

She was ready to listen to Jiang Ning telling her horror stories, but Jiang Ning turned on the light, pulled her up from the sofa, found a few high-level math problems from her mobile phone, and told her one High number of hours!

Li Mengjiao was about to cry: horror stories are good, really, I beg you, tell me horror stories!

She barely supported her eyelids, listening to Jiang Ning talking about limits and calculus.

High mathematics is indeed a hypnotic tool. After Jiang Ning talked for an hour, Li Mengjiao lay on the sofa and fell asleep soundly.

Jiang Ning turned off the light, and the room fell into darkness again.

……

At 05:30 the next morning, a group of people sneakily opened Jiang Ye's room door.

The female ghost in the inn took out a cat teaser and shook it under Jiang Ye's nose.

"Ah!"

Jiang Ye opened his eyes, facing the ghost's bloody face that was only half left.

He screamed out of his throat, glanced at the camera on the side, and then quietly squeezed the corner of the quilt pretending to be calm.

"Why are you here?"

"Congratulations to the guest for completing the task of the last level. Now, it's our wake-up session."

The female ghost smiled and stuffed a few key cards into Jiang Ye's hands, "You have to wake up the remaining guests according to the requirements of the program group, and then you have completed the task."

Jiang Ye had a question mark on his face, the program team also arranged a wake-up task?

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows: "Why me?"

"Because you are the lucky goose chosen by our lottery!" The female ghost pushed him: "Hurry up and complete the wake-up task!"

Jiang Ye let out a long sigh, his eyes melancholy.

He is not a lucky goose, but an unlucky goose!

(End of this chapter)