Xiao Liu softened her heart: "Ms. Sang, the male shop owner didn't have time to attack us. We are all fine and not hurt. I was just frightened. Otherwise... let's not call the police?"

Sang Feiwan sneered: "You are kind-hearted."

Xiao Liu looked at the sleeping child in his arms and said, "I feel sorry for this little girl, too."

Sang Feiwan's voice suddenly turned cold: "If you really pity this child, then the murderer should be brought to justice! Otherwise, how can we be worthy of her dead parents?"

Aunt Wan's expression changed slightly.

The eyes of the woman in front of him were so cold and wise, as if they could see through all the truth in the world.

Does she really know everything?

But on second thought, it seemed unlikely. The case had been closed, and no one knew the truth except herself!

Xiao Liu was a little confused: "Ms. Sang, what are you talking about? Who is the murderer?"

He suddenly remembered something: "Oh, right! This hotel is haunted. I saw it several times. The scariest thing was that I was sleeping before and saw her blowing air on Uncle Rong's neck, and then Uncle Rong fell into a coma."

"Ms. Sang, go see Uncle Rong quickly. Don't let the ghost really take away your spirit!"

"Is that the ghost you're talking about?" She pointed at the back of Xiao Liu. "She's always behind you."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Liu suddenly felt a chill behind him.

He didn't dare to look back, for fear of meeting a terrifying face.

But the moment he looked up, the glass door in front of him reflected everything truthfully.

He saw that it was his shoulders, and behind them was a pale, pale woman's face.

Xiao Liu's scalp suddenly went numb and he shouted, "Fuck!"

He subconsciously held the child and hid behind Yu Beiming.

But that eerie feeling also followed.

It was as if the female ghost had identified him and followed him closely. You didn't need to see what a horrible scene it was.

"Ms. Sang, Brother Yu, help me! A female ghost is haunting me!"

Yu Beiming said: "Every wrong has its perpetrator. You haven't done anything wrong, so what are you afraid of?"

Sang Feiwan explained: "She has no ill will towards you, she just wants to see the child. Yes, she is the mother of the little girl."

Xiao Liu was still a little scared: "But I just saw her blowing air into Uncle Rong and the director's necks. Isn't that an attempt to harm people?"

"No." Sang Feiwan said, "She probably wanted to remind you of something, but she was too weak. Except for people with weak Yang Qi, ordinary people couldn't see her existence. So she tried her best to enter the dream, but unfortunately she failed, and you noticed it."

Xiao Liu blinked his eyes: "So I am a person with weak Yang Qi? Oh, that's not right, why is my Yang Qi weak?"

In fact, last time in the mural world, Xiao Liu was trapped in it and almost couldn't come back. Naturally, his Yang Qi was severely damaged.

He himself didn't feel it obviously, but it was reflected under special circumstances.

For example, it is easy to see ghosts or attract ghosts.

Sang Feiwan did not explain much about these.

She turned to question Aunt Wan: "Are you really innocent? You killed your own son and daughter-in-law. Do you really think no one knows?"

After seeing her daughter's thin and miserable appearance, Yu Xiaoying's ghost became even more angry.

She turned around and stared at Aunt Wan coldly.

At this moment, Aunt Wan also saw Yu Xiaoying. She shuddered and said tremblingly, "It's not me... I don't want to. I wanted to die with you. But when I thought of the pitiful child, I didn't dare to die! I am also atonement for my sins by living."

"Atonement? So you know you committed a crime?"

Yu Xiaoying's whole body was filled with evil spirits, and she said angrily, "You vicious old monster, you really deserve to be cut into pieces!"

Yu Xiaoying was originally from another place. After marrying her husband, they both worked in other places and rarely went home.

Later, when we had a child, we thought that the expenses outside were too high, so the husband suggested: "Why don't we open a small hotel back home? Even if we earn less, the expenses at home are lower, and it's not worse than working outside. The most important thing is that the family can be together."

"My mother is alone at home, so pitiful. After returning home, my mother can help take care of the children. The two of us run a small hotel, and it's good for the family to take care of each other."

Yu Xiaoying also thought this was a good idea, as it would allow her to take care of the children and make a living at the same time.

After returning to their hometown, they renovated their house and started a hotel business.

They also named the hotel: "Happy Hotel", hoping that they will be happy for the rest of their lives.

At first, they were indeed very happy.

The couple are both hardworking and capable people, and they run the hotel in an orderly manner. Their little daughter is well-behaved and cute, and often makes them laugh.

In the evening, after dinner, the family took a walk along the path beside the field, enjoying family happiness.

But gradually, Yu Xiaoying found that something was wrong.

What's wrong comes from my mother-in-law.

Her mother-in-law always looked at her with strange eyes, which made her feel an indescribable sense of weirdness all over her body.

At first she thought she had done something wrong and her mother-in-law had something against her. After all, conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are very common.

But soon she felt that this was not the case.

Because the look in her mother-in-law's eyes was not hatred, but a bit ambiguous...

Once, when she was taking a bath, her mother-in-law suddenly rushed in and said she wanted to rub her back.

Without waiting for her to refuse, her mother-in-law started to make moves on her.

The feeling gave her goose bumps and she ran back to her room in a panic.

When I told my husband about this, he thought it was ridiculous: "My mother is a woman like you, how could she have such thoughts about you? She might just want to rub your back out of kindness, but her movements were too rough and made you feel uncomfortable."

"Okay, stop thinking about it. Other families are afraid of conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. But you are different. My mother treats you well, but you feel uncomfortable."

"Does your mother have any lesbian tendencies?"

"How is it possible? If she was a lesbian, how could she have given birth to me?"

"Besides, my mom used to love my dad very much. They went everywhere together, just like us now. After my dad passed away, she was very sad. Later, when people wanted to introduce her to someone, she refused, saying that she couldn't forget my dad."

"Okay, okay, stop imagining it. At worst, you can just keep your distance from her in the future."

Her husband's words dispelled Yu Xiaoying's speculation. She even thought her speculation was weird.

How could those things that I only see in the news or stories happen to me? Or my mother-in-law?

If the mother-in-law is really a lesbian, she shouldn't do anything to her own daughter-in-law, right?

Little do people know that reality is sometimes even crazier than stories.

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