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Room 9, 24th Floor, Building 2403, Yuqiwan Community.

There was a loud snoring sound in the room, several snoring sounds one after another, even the closed door couldn't isolate it.

In the master bedroom, an old couple with gray temples were sleeping soundly, when the bedroom door was suddenly opened.

With a slight sound of 'click', the old lady Wang who was sleeping on the inside was woken up. She rubbed her eyes in a daze and started to do it. When she saw the door for a long time, she muttered softly: "Damn old man, why don't you sleep with the door open?" Forgot to turn it off."

As she spoke, she turned on the desk lamp, got up and got out of bed, and went to close the door.

The bedroom door was closed again, and she walked towards the bed, ready to lie down and go back to sleep.

But just as she touched the bed, there was another soft 'click' behind her.

Mrs. Wang turned her head and saw that the door she had just closed opened again.

Mrs. Wang frowned, wondering what happened to the bedroom door, was it broken?

She got out of bed again and closed the bedroom. In order to ensure that it would not be opened again, Mrs. Wang checked it specially.

But during the few steps before she went to bed, there was another "click" sound behind her.

This soft sound seemed to have knocked on the brain nerve of Mrs. Wang, causing her to freeze instantly when she took a step.

She looked back at the half-open door, and suddenly felt that the living room was dark and scary.

Mrs. Wang swallowed her saliva, walked to the bed with heavy steps, stretched out her hand and pushed the white old man who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

"Old man, wake up."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Mrs. Wang couldn't help raising her voice: "Old man!"

The old man on the bed was woken up by her vigorous shaking, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Mrs. Wang pointed to the bedroom door: "The door is open."

The white old man said dissatisfied: "The door is open, you can go and close it."

Mrs. Wang shook her head: "No, the bedroom door can't be closed."

The white old man didn't care: "It may be broken, and I will fix it tomorrow. It's so late, go to sleep."

Mrs. Wang was completely anxious: "It's not broken!"

As she spoke, she reached out and turned on the desk lamp here, hoping that the light in the room would give herself a sense of security.

Mrs. Wang: "This door is a bit evil."

Old man Bai: "Tsk, what are you talking about at night."

Mrs. Wang: "I'm not talking nonsense. If you don't believe me, go and try it."

The white old man glanced out the door, got up impatiently, and closed the door casually.

After waiting for two or three seconds, there was no response from the door.

The white old man said angrily: "I think you're just idle. You frightened yourself at night, so you should go to bed and get up early tomorrow to cook for Hubiao and the others."

Mrs. Wang glanced at the bedroom door unwillingly, and climbed onto the bed in doubt. The old man Bai waited for her to lie down before lying down, and reached out to turn off the desk lamp. Just as he was about to close his eyes, a slight "pop" sounded in the silent room. Click" sound.

The bedroom door opened again.

Mrs. Wang was so frightened that she sat up straight, staring at the door of the room for a moment, and suddenly saw a familiar figure, she exclaimed in shock: "Huiying!"

The white old man also felt that something was wrong, and he lost all sleepiness. He sat up and stared at the door of the room as well.

It may be that he has a strong yang energy, so he didn't see the flashing ghost, but he was quite frightened when he heard his old woman's words.

"You...what are you talking nonsense!"

Mrs. Wang's tone trembled: "I, I didn't talk nonsense, I really, really saw it!"

She clenched the arm of the old man next to her in fear, her face full of horror, and her whole body trembling.

The white old man reached out to turn on the desk lamp again, swallowed his saliva, and comforted him: "Don't think about it, she's gone, and Hubiao said she can't come back."

"Can……"

Mrs. Wang dare not speak nonsense.

The old man Bai snorted coldly: "Even if she comes back, we don't have to be afraid of her. I am her father. I gave birth to her and raised her so much. Could it be that she still demands her life!"

He tried to be brave, but his tone trembled involuntarily.

The two looked nervously at the dimly lit living room, and various terrifying thoughts flashed through their minds.

"Snapped"

The power supply suddenly tripped at the beginning.

The bedroom fell into darkness for an instant, and Mrs. Wang's nerves collapsed even tighter.

"Old man!"

The old man Bai was also so frightened that he almost couldn't lift his breath, and passed out.

"Tiger Bald!"

He shouted loudly, hoping to wake up the two sons next door.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but they feel that the temperature in the bedroom has dropped a lot.

The white old man yelled several times, and the door next to him was opened. Bai Hubiao rubbed his sore eyes, walked over in a daze, and asked, "Dad, what's wrong?"

Afraid of scaring his eldest son, the old white man swallowed, calmed down and said, "It's nothing, the electric box seems to have tripped. I'll go to the door with you and push the switch up."

Bai Hubiao said: "No need, I'll go by myself."

"I'll be with you..."

Before the old man could finish speaking, Bai Hubiao had already turned on the flashlight function on his phone and walked out towards the entrance.

The old man Bai was worried, and Mrs. Wang didn't dare to stay by herself, so the two got out of bed together, supported each other and walked out of the room.

"Snapped."

The master switch of the electric brake was pushed up.

Bai Hubiao turned on the light in the living room casually, and the room was lit up instantly.

With the light, the fear in the old man Bai and the old lady Wang finally subsided a little, and at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Hubiao scratched his messy hair and said, "Okay, I'm going back to sleep."

He shivered subconsciously when he spoke, and felt a chill on the back of his neck.

Bai Hubiao planned to go back to the second bedroom to sleep, but he couldn't take a step, as if roots had grown under his feet, his shoulders became heavier and heavier, bending his back.

"White Tiger Brand."

A clear and beautiful voice sounded, and his body froze in shock.

The next moment, he felt a coolness around his neck, and it gradually tightened.

"Bai...Bai Huiying!"

At the same time he called out the name, the strength in his neck instantly increased.

"Big treasure!"

Mrs. Wang subconsciously exclaimed.

But her screams couldn't stop the man standing at the door from collapsing to the ground.

Seeing with his own eyes that his son, who was hurting in his heart, was pinched, his eyes were rolled up, and his tongue stuck out, looking like he was about to suffocate.

She forgot her fear in an instant, let go of the old man, ran up and grabbed Bai Hubiao's wrist, and shouted in a panic: "Da Baoer, let go!"

The man pinched his neck tightly with both hands, and Mrs. Wang tried desperately to break it, and at the same time shouted loudly: "The old man, come and help, your son is going to strangle himself soon!"

The old man Bai ran over and saw that Mrs. Wang suddenly lost control of her son's hand, and like Bai Hubiao, she uncontrollably grabbed his neck.

What could be more painful than watching myself strangle my precious son to death!

"Bai Huiying, did you do it? Are you crazy? He is your own brother!"

At this time, Mrs. Wang's panic and anger overwhelmed that fear.

"Bai Huiying, stop quickly, your brother will really die if this continues!"

No one responded in the living room, only Bai Hubiao made a ho-ho sound.

Bai Hubiao felt that his hand was finally under his control, and he let go of his neck.

But before he had time to catch his breath, a dry, rough, and stronger force came.

It turned out to be a fucking hand!

Mrs. Wang struggled desperately, but her hands were still clenched tightly, she could only cry and beg without listening: "Daughter, my precious daughter, you can't do this, he is your own brother, how could you strangle yourself to death?" Such a heartless thing about my brother!"

After Bai Huiying listened, she felt more anger in her chest, and finally couldn't hold back her voice. Her sinister voice came from the living room.

"Unconscionable, huh, don't you think he didn't lose his conscience for the things he did? In order to threaten for money, he found someone to gang-rape his own sister, just because I was not threatened, not only killed me, but also threw me naked and naked Wilderness, is it right for him to do this, as it should be!"

"After all, I am your child who was born in October of your pregnancy. How could you be so cruel? Because I am a girl, I should be degraded to nothing!"

"Since you like your son so much, today I will let you taste the pain of strangling your own son to death with your own hands."

After Bai Huiying finished speaking, Bai Hubiao obviously felt that the pair of dry fingers were pinching harder. His eyes were completely rolled up, his tongue stuck out a long part, and his brain fainted due to lack of oxygen.

The old man Bai could also hear these words. He squatted beside Bai Hubiao without saying a word, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

If Mrs. Wang was calm enough at this time, she could smell the smell of urine in the air of the living room.

That's right, the old man was scared to pee.

He had worried about this happening ever since he knew it was the two brothers who killed him.

But Bai Hubiao and Bai Huchen were very affirmative, saying that they had already dealt with it, and it was impossible for that money-loser to turn into a ghost and come to his door.

Before, Bai Huiying was a living person, and he was never merciless in beating and scolding, but now, the other party was a ghost, and he was instantly cowardly.

Bai Huiying ignored him, and still controlled Mrs. Wang's hand and pinched Bai Hubiao's neck fiercely until the other party's struggling strength disappeared, and she collapsed on the ground, dying completely.

"Hahaha, Wang Rongrong, you strangled your most precious son to death. You strangled him with your own hands. I feel very sad. Hahahaha, I will let you live in the pain of self-blame for the next few decades!"

Looking at her son who was lying motionless on the ground, Mrs. Wang's eyes were reddened instantly, she was furious, and shouted into the air: "Bai Huiying, you bastard, I will kill you!"

Bai Huiying's heart had already hardened, but when she heard her own mother say this to her, her heart still couldn't help but throb.

She suppressed her emotions, leaned directly on the old man, and walked towards the second bedroom.

Sensing her intentions, Mrs. Wang chased after him and grabbed old man Bai tightly, screaming, "Bai Huiying, you can't do this, they are your own brothers!"

It was only these few words that she repeated over and over again, Bai Huiying's ears were already numb, and she was too lazy to talk nonsense with her.

He directly controlled the old man Bai to enter the room, and pressed the third eldest Bai Huchen, who had already been awakened, hugging the quilt and squatting tremblingly in the corner, to the ground.

One hand grabbed his neck, and the other hand grabbed his right hand, which was stuffing medicine into his mouth, and slammed it hard against the wall.