Zhao Hong was startled by Xiao Yu's anger. He was afraid that Jiang Kongqing would not help him when he was angry, so he hurriedly shook his head and said, "No...no...she hit her head on the mirror.

There was a little blood on the bed, but it didn't die..."

Hearing that Shen Rongrong was not dead, the fire in Xiao Yu's heart calmed down a bit, but he still had a lot of opinions on Zhao Hong and looked down on him.

"and after?!"

Jiang Kongqing raised his eyebrows.

Since Shen Rongrong is not dead, where did the ghost of Zhao Hong's family come from? !

"After... Later..."

As Zhao Hong recalled, a look of horror gradually appeared on his face.

That day, he was in a hurry to find Xiaosan'er for warmth, but someone told Shen Rongrong about his having San'er.Shen Rongrong looks crazy

Asked him the same question if it was true... He was too lazy to look at the beautiful Shen Rongrong who was no longer there, and his heart had already fallen on the young and beautiful little San'er.

Therefore, seeing Shen Rongrong weeping and pestering endlessly, like a crazy woman, I felt extremely impatient, so I pushed Shen Rongrong.

Shen Rongrong couldn't stand still, so she fell to the ground and knocked her head on the ancient mirror. Soon, bright red blood flowed from her head, but she was still awake.

of.

Zhao Hong was scared, so he ran out of the family villa.

After spending a week at Xiaosan'er's place, I thought about going home.

After returning home, he saw Shen Rongrong.

The wound on Shen Rongrong's head was already scarred, and she covered it with her hair, so she couldn't see it unless she looked carefully.

She didn't meet him for the first time, nor did she hug him, but just stood at the door and stared at him coldly, without saying a word.

Seeing the injury on Shen Rongrong's head, Zhao Hong felt guilty, and Shen Rongrong's cold eyes made him very uncomfortable, so he cursed and entered

Get into the bedroom, take a shower, and pretend to sleep.

Shen Rongrong was still silent. When she went to bed, she lay beside her for a whole night without any movement.

Zhao Hong suddenly felt that Shen Rongrong who was sleeping next to him became very scary.

"What's the matter?! After all, they are highly educated. For a wolf-hearted guy like you, they gave birth to children and sacrificed their youth... not yet

I regret marrying such a pig and dog as you! ? "

Xiao Yu rolled his eyes and said with a poisonous tongue.

Shen Rongrong is really pitiful.

After thousands of choices, I chose such a bastard!

I knew it would be better to choose the rich second generation. After a breakup, I haven’t been tortured by life, and I still have youth, beauty and villas, so I can start all over again.

Come on!

Xiao Yu gritted his teeth with hatred.

This Zhao Hong is really a scumbag.

It was rare for Jiang Kongqing to see Xiao Yu scolding so bluntly. It seemed that this Zhao Hong really disgusted the little ghost.Jiang Kongqing patted Xiao Yu's face dotingly.

head.He was not trying to stop Xiao Yu from uttering bad words, being rude to guests, etc... With him, even if Xiao Yu pointed at Zhao Hong's nose and scolded, Zhao Hong could only endure it.

Then... Jiang Kongqing patted Xiao Yu's head to let him control it, just because he was afraid that Xiao Yu's body would be ruined by irrelevant popularity.

not worth it.

Just a scumbag.

Zhao Hong, a successful man in his 50s and [-]s, was pointed at his nose and scolded by a tender-faced young man, his face flushed.

But just as Jiang Kongqing thought, even if Zhao Hong was scolded, he could only get angry secretly, and he didn't even dare to show his face. He was really afraid that Jiang Kongqing would ignore it.

he.

"No... no no... that's not the case..."

"Her...hers got really scary...very weird..."

Originally, Shen Rongrong was gentle and kind, but also very diligent. She did all the work at home.But now, she doesn't do any work at home, and finds a nanny to take care of her.

Taking care of the elderly in the family, picking up and dropping off the children, she went out to find a job.

Well done...

Xiao Yu pouted again with contempt in his eyes.

He also has a college degree. Although he has no work experience, he can't find high-paying ones, and low-paying ones are definitely fine.

Shen Rongrong should have completely woken up from the man's nonsense...

It's long overdue!

"What's so strange?!" Jiang Kongqing asked.

"She... she combs her hair in the middle of the night..."

Zhao Hong's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he took another big sip of tea to stabilize his mind.

One night, when he got up at night, he opened his eyes and saw that Shen Rongrong was sitting in front of the dressing table looking at the mirror and combing her hair!

Of course he was too sleepy, so he didn't take it seriously, and climbed back to bed to sleep after urinating.

Later, when he got up at night again, he saw Shen Rongrong combing her hair in front of the mirror... He suddenly discovered that Shen Rongrong did not turn on the light when combing her hair!

Xiao Yu was shocked!

How can a normal person comb his hair without turning on the light in the middle of the night? !

Xiao Yu believed that Zhao Hong's house was haunted.

The mirror is a very evil thing...in the middle of the night...combing hair...mirror...this made him want to invite mirror fairy one by one.

"Rongrong not only combs her hair in front of the mirror at night, but also loses weight and becomes more and more beautiful..."

Zhao Hong is still trapped in his own memories.

That day, through the mirror, he saw Shen Rongrong's face. She was wearing bright red lipstick, but her face was as pale as paper, like a burner for the dead.

That virgin face!

It's...a ghost!

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