100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Qin Wan was fine when he left last night. Why did he get dirty things when he returned?

This photo was taken in the bedroom in front of a mirror.

There is a carved mahogany wardrobe in the background of the mirror. Judging from the style and workmanship, it must be an old item.

When other people see this photo, they might say that Qin Wan has such a good figure. Those sweaty little muscles are so fascinating. However, in Jin Huan's eyes, their attention is completely focused on the headless woman swinging her legs in the back. Attracted by ghosts.

Jinhuan doesn't like others touching her things. After breaking up, she can do whatever she wants with the other person, but now they are still together, even if the mother only exists in soul body.

What's more, this thing is full of malice and has a strong evil aura.

Staring at this photo, a chill slowly formed in her eyes.

......

Qin Wan fiddled with the cell phone camera.

A man in love is very careful. He never took pictures before, but now he will secretly take some photos and send them to Moments, setting them to be visible only for pleasure.

I don't know why I always feel cold after I came back tonight.

Maybe it’s because it’s the cold spring season and there’s a bit of wind at night.

I don't know if she saw it.

Forget it, just take a shower and go to bed first.

Southern cities don't always have floor heating like those in the north. Spending the winter here depends on being healthy. Fortunately, the air conditioner is on all the time in his room, so it's not too difficult.

After wiping himself clean, he immediately got into bed.

Holding the phone, fiddling with the screen.

It was almost midnight. He looked at the time, turned off the lock screen, and stuffed his phone under the pillow.

I have a date with her tomorrow, so I can't go to bed too late tonight.

Young people are full of energy. For people like Qin Ye, apart from the pain of love, they have nothing else to worry about.

My head touched the pillow and I fell asleep quickly.

Time passes minute by minute, and from two to three o'clock in the morning, it is the most gloomy time of the day.

Qin Wan subconsciously dug into the quilt again.

His hands and feet were curled up into a ball.

The curtains in the room moved automatically without wind, and a dark shadow seemed to be printed on the gauze curtain in the front row.

Qin Ye didn't sleep peacefully, his brows were furrowed and the muscles in his arms were tense.

Suddenly, he sat up from the couch with force, his face turned pale, and he was breathing heavily.

He seemed to have had a nightmare just now. He couldn't remember the content of the dream clearly. He only knew that he seemed to be sitting in a car. The scenery outside the window showed that it should be a highway. This section of road looked very familiar. It seemed to be the same as when he came out of Jinhuan's house tonight. This road is very similar.

The driver was driving too fast and seemed to have killed someone in the dark.

After that, a headless female corpse floated behind the car, following them!

He was probably woken up by this...

Her fingers squeezed the quilt tightly to calm down.

Strange, how could I have such a dream.

When they came back from there at night, the driver did run over something, but they both knew at that time that it was not a person, just a red skirt.

Qin Ye lay back down again, pressing his eyelids heavily with his palms.

A cold wind suddenly blew through the room.

Some goosebumps appeared on his body, and he subconsciously nudged the quilt with his toes.

Suddenly, his body froze, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back!

Before going to bed, a song about window habits!

So...where does the wind come from in the house? !