Those who work in the coffin shop

Soon they arrived at the house of Shu Qing and his wife.

Shu Qing warmly entertained her and made the coffee. Before Gu Yi took a sip, Bo Si said flatly, "Children drink milk, what kind of coffee do they drink?"

"..." Gu Yi held the coffee cup and said, "I'm not a child anymore."

"That's right." Xia Wan'er nodded frantically, "I'm eighteen, and I'm ready to fall in love. How can I say I'm a child?"

Bo Si lightly scoffed, "You're a child too."

Qing Sang smiled without saying a word.

Shu Qing brushed her long hair with her hands, and the diamond ring between her fingers shone brightly under the light.

Xia Wan'er noticed it and sighed: "Shu Qing, your diamond ring is quite big, how many carats is it?"

Shu Qing smiled shyly: "Jianshan gave this to me when he proposed to me. It's not very big, it's just a wish."

Xia Wan'er said in a strange way: "Then you are really happy, you don't even think such a diamond ring is rare."

At this time, a man named Jianshan came out of a room and said, "Everyone, it's all sorted out, come in and have a look."

The four of them entered the room together with Shu Qing.

As soon as she entered the room, Xia Wan'er suddenly felt a strong nausea.

Very sad, very nauseous.

Thick cold air hits the face, Bao Si and others also noticed it, Qing Sang immediately took out the indoor thermometer, sure enough, the temperature dropped crazily, this is by no means a normal reaction.

Gu Yi was very familiar with this cold air. At that moment, he was almost sure that this cold air was related to the little girl in his dream.

He wanted to run to the bed to see the girl's face clearly, but suddenly, Xia Wan'er yelled, and she threw herself forward and fell to the ground.

"Wan'er!"

Qing Sang ran over worriedly, and helped Xia Wan'er, who was grinning, to get up. Xia Wan'er cursed, "Ah, my old waist, what bloody brat is doing this, dare to bully my aunt!"

Seeing this, Bao Si chuckled and said, "You're right, the one who bullies you is really a brat."

"what?"

"Look at your feet."

Xia Wan'er looked down.

A small black handprint appeared on her snow-white ankle.

She opened her mouth in shock: "So, there really are..."

"That's right." Qing Sang said, "This little girl's sleepiness every day should not be related to illness."

As he said that, he looked at Shu Qing and his wife, "You know this, so you didn't send her to the hospital, did you? Do you think that everything is over when the daughter dies?"

Shu Qing's face was very pale, but she thought that what happened just now had caused some irritation to her, she hurriedly said: "We didn't mean that! Actually, it was really Xiaoyun's own idea not to send Xiaoyun to the hospital, you can also see As for what just happened, since Xiaoyun got sick, weird things have been happening in our house, as long as we enter this room, either everything becomes messy, or I fall down for no reason, we can't send Xiaoyun to the hospital at all , Moreover, Xiaoyun did entrust me with a dream, saying that she is about to die, as long as she is buried in the ground... We have no choice but to help Xiaoyun fulfill her wish, she will be relieved and thank us of."

"Xiaoyun?"

Gu Yi suddenly thought of something, and asked Shu Qing's husband, "What's your name, sir?"

The man replied: "Miangui's surname is Yu."

Depressed.

"My name is Yumei."

He remembered the name of the little girl in his dream.

Gu Yi was the first to walk to the bed with big strides, and the people behind him followed quickly.

Lying on the bed was a five or six-year-old girl, very cute, wearing a small snow-white dress, quietly closing her eyes, with long eyelashes, like a doll.

At this time, Gu Yi also noticed that the little girl's room was decorated very dreamily. Not only was she dressed up like a doll, her bedside was also filled with all kinds of different types of dolls.

The little girl is not the one Gu Yi saw in her dream, but there must be some kind of connection between them.

The moment they approached the girl named Xiaoyun, the little girl suddenly opened her eyes.

Shu Qing was obviously quite frightened, and repeatedly burrowed into Yu Jianshan's arms.

The little girl only opened her eyes but didn't speak. At the same time, Qing Sang's thermometer dropped even more.

"She's warning us."

Bao Si turned around and said to Shu Qing and his wife, "You go out first, we'll take care of it here, you can't help."

"Okay, okay, as long as you can solve the problem, I will give you as much as you want."

In the face of fear, Yu Jianshan completely lost his previous airs and nodded his head in agreement.

After the two went out, Xia Wan'er rubbed her painful buttocks, and said, "What's going on? Why do I feel that everything is so inexplicable? Shu Qing's daughter is fine, why did she become like this? Was she possessed by a little ghost?" What about when you are dead?"

Qing Sang looked at the thermometer and said, "It's not an ordinary kid, this kind of cold air is very strange."

A trace of heaviness flashed in Gu Yi's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "This coldness is the same as what I encountered in the hotel. It belongs to that little girl. Her name is Yu Mei. She is named Yu just like that man. She also wears Princess dress, I suspect that she is also the daughter of the man just now."

Hearing this, Qing Sang looked at him, "You mean, the doll that attacked us in the hotel?"

Gu Yi affirmed: "It is it, it is absolutely right, it escaped from the hotel, and then came to find me again, I think it must have something to do with this family."

"But why?"

Xia Wan'er didn't quite understand, "If she was the daughter of this family, the one lying on the bed would be her younger sister, and Shu Qing and that man would be her parents. Although I hate that woman Shu Qing very much, but that little evil spirit, what the hell? Why do you want to treat your family like this?"

Bao Si walked forward, put one hand in his pocket, smiled and said: "Are you sure they are really family members? I haven't seen a single photo of their family since I entered the house. Some photos are still very Clearly processed, so, they're a reorganized family, right?"

"That's right, that's right, Boss Bo is amazing, you can tell it at a glance." Xia Wan'er admired her face, "However, I know that Shu Qing brought her daughter to marry him, but did that man have a wife and a daughter before?" , I don’t know about it, could it be that this is a family ethics drama, in order to compete for property and status in the family, so that little girl..."

"Snapped!"

A gust of wind blew open the window, and the cup on the table fell to the ground and shattered.

Xiaoyun sat up from the bed like lightning.

The dolls on the bedside were all smiling, quietly looking around with empty and strange eyes.

Gu Yi heard bursts of crying.

It seems to emanate from the bodies of those dolls, sad and sad.

Everyone in the room heard it. Xia Wan'er covered her ears and frowned, "It's the sound of a ghost crying. It seems that I'm right. It's really a drama about family ethics."

Bao Si sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the girl sitting up, and said softly, "Tell me, what do you want to tell me?"

Xiao Yun's face was expressionless, her eyes were empty, she really looked like a soulless doll. She raised her hand and pointed to the bedside cabinet, and kept that posture all the time.

Bao Si walked over, opened the drawer in the cabinet, and found a painting.

One looked like a stick figure drawn by a child at random. Bao Si took out the picture, and the people behind hurriedly gathered around to look at it.

Gu Yi was taken aback.

Because the pattern on the painting was the lawn he had seen in his dream.

By the way, it's that elementary school, what's the name of the gate of that elementary school?

Gu Yi thought about it carefully.

Seems to be……

Clearwater Elementary School.

He remembered.

Gu Yi uncontrollably took the painting from Bao Si's hand, when he recalled all the details of the dream, suddenly, his left eye ached sharply.

Xiaoyun closed his eyes again and fell back on the bed.

Gu Yi couldn't bear the pain, and squatted down.

A blood-red picture appeared in the field of vision, and the background was in this room at this moment.

The girl in the picture is not Xiaoyun, but Yumei.

Was this originally Yumi's room?

She was still wearing the princess dress he had seen in his dream, but her long hair was messy, covered in blood, and there were countless bruises and scars on her hands and feet. She fell to the ground, covered by her long hair. She turned her face, revealing only a pair of desperate eyes, so desperate that she couldn't even shed a tear.

She was exhausted, breathing with her mouth open, like a dying fish, but in the next second, her hair was still pulled up by a woman with a face full of hatred and fierceness. She was Shu Qing.

Shu Qing pulled Yu Mei's hair and shook it vigorously, and Yu Mei was like a broken doll, let her slaughter her, her eyes were still open, until Shu Qing grabbed her head and slammed it against the wall desperately, Yu Mei Only then screamed physiologically, "Let me go... let me go... please... please..."

Shu Qing said viciously as she bumped: "Let you go? I won't let you go until you die! Little bitch, you are as cheap as your mother! She is dead, why don't you die!? Like you There is no need for a little girl born with an intellectual disability to live in this world. You see, your father doesn’t like you either, because you are his burden and burden. When you grow up, you are also a little girl. Idiot, I let you die to fulfill your wish!"

"Don't... hurt..."

Yu Mei begged heartbreakingly, "Auntie...it hurts...don't hit me...I was wrong..."

"Auntie? You call me Auntie!?"

Shu Qing laughed back angrily, threw Yu Mei to the ground, and stomped her feet hard. Yu Mei's face was pale with pain, and her breathing was weak. She couldn't break free, so she could only beg for mercy, with bright red blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, "Auntie..."

"I'm not your aunt, I'm married to your father, you should call me mom, I'm your mom, not that useless woman who's dead, quick, call me mom, maybe I'll be in a better mood , I won’t hit you anymore.”

"Mom...it's not like this..."

Yu Mei cried and sobbed, "Mom...wouldn't hit me..."

"Little bitch!"

Shu Qing was irritated by this sentence, she turned around and picked up the leather whip she had prepared from the table, gritted her teeth, and beat the little girl hard once and for all.

"what!"

Yu Mei let out a tragic wail. She curled up under the whip, she could protect this, but she couldn't protect that. In the end, she was covered with cuts and bruises, and the little skirt on her body was even more torn, with long cuts all over her body.

"I was wrong...I was wrong...Mom...Mom..."

Yumei's painful voice didn't stop, echoing in the room all the time.

The screen turns.

Gu Yi saw a bed, a man and a woman, obsessed with each other.

Look at the layout of the room, it should be in the hotel.

The woman is Shu Qing, and the man is the one who died in the classmate meeting.

Shu Qing was on top, with a look of enjoyment and excitement, her high-pitched screams resounded through the room, until the two of them were satisfied, they both collapsed on the bed exhausted.

Shu Qing was lying in the man's arms, her hair still had traces of sweat, she was coquettish, she lightly hit the man's chest with her hand, and said, "Bad guy, when are you going to help me get rid of that dead girl?"