Could it be that

Jiang Fengming's eyebrows slightly frowned, eyes narrowed up, eyes a bit gloomy, heavy fall on the body of the cold words.

Lengyanmo was not comfortable with Jiang Fengming's gaze. He pursed his lips. "What's the matter? I'm staring at me again. I really don't lie. I really have a voice in my head."

Jiang Fengming was silent, and his eyes were suspicious and chilly.

Is it that lengyanmo found something, so he wanted to change the ward?

Did he see Leng Shaoheng and Shen Qingqing when he passed by the garden downstairs?

I don't think so? Jiang Fengming clearly remembers that he covered the cold words with a blanket at that time. According to the truth, he could not see them.

Moreover, if Leng Yanmo saw Leng Shaoheng and Shen Qingqing, he couldn't be so calm. He didn't show any expression.

But if so, why did lengyanmo propose to return to the original ward?

Do you know that the ward before them is opposite to that of Leng Shaoheng and Shen Qingqing? Just two buildings, separated by a small garden?

Think of here, Jiang Fengming's eyes narrowed more tightly, in the heart also more suspect.

It's just that lengyanmo's present performance is too weird. He said that he heard women's cry in the middle of the night, but Jiang Fengming didn't hear any sound. It's too quiet around him.

"Why do you want to go back to the previous ward?" Jiang Fengming's eyes are fixed on the cold words, and the cold meaning and dangerous breath flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

Cold words Mo don't know why, by river breeze Ming so stare at, in the heart more nervous.

"Because it's haunted! Don't you think it's weird here? " Cold words ink and carefully looked at the surrounding environment, can't help but hit a shudder.

"Nonsense." Jiang Fengming is slightly impatient.

"Really, I can hear the cry. If you can't hear it, either I have a problem or you have a problem." Coldly, Mo pursed his lips, and the panic on his face increased instead of decreasing. Looking at Jiang Fengming, he replied seriously.

"What's your problem?" Jiangfengming asked along with the words.

"How can I know what's wrong with me? I think I'm possessed by ghosts. You don't believe it. Otherwise, why can only I hear women cry?"

Cold words ink is also very nervous, the cry in the mind is more and more miserable, really let him listen to the hair burst, but nothing can be done.

Even if the ear is blocked, you can still hear it clearly. The cry echoes in your mind, which can't be dispelled.

"You and I all know that there is no ghost in this world. In this way, there is only one explanation."

Jiang Fengming deliberately pause tone, eyes with a bit chilly, eyes and squint, flashing dangerous breath.

"What explanation?" Cold words Mo asked subconsciously.

"You're playing the devil." Jiang Fengming picked his eyebrows, and then his face sank.

"I warn you, cold words, I don't care what tricks you're playing, what tricks you're playing, I advise you to be wise, be astringent, don't think about running away from here, you can't escape."

The sound of the river wind seems to come from the devil of hell, sending out a shivering chill. The air-conditioning around him is raging, whistling with the breath of death.

Cold words and ink are shrouded in the pressure, unconscious throat tight, heart seems to be in a sudden stop.

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