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"Yes." Liu Wei replied indifferently, and asked: "Jin Nanyun asleep?"

"Young Mistress is sick. She slept early after taking the medicine."

Liu Wei thought for a moment, looked at the door next door, and asked: "Floating Life, do you have someone you like?"

Who would have thought that Liu Wei would ask this question so suddenly, her face became as red as a monkey's bottom: "Liu … Liu... You, what are you talking about? What kind of person … Strange... 'Blame it on you, servant … ' This servant doesn't know anything. "

As he said that, he closed the door. His appearance of fleeing caused Liu Wei, who was at the door, to jump in fright.

Liu Wei stood at the door and scratched his head, after a while, he muttered: "All of you only know how to slam the door, is it interesting?"

Liu Wei walked back to his own room on the opposite side, and after entering his own room, he slammed the door!

Xiaoli who was sleeping soundly was startled, and her whole body flew up, dozing off.

Liu Xiaoli looked around vigilantly. After confirming that his mother had returned, his tense body went soft again as he muttered in dissatisfaction, "Father … "You scared me."

Liu Wei walked to the side of the bed and pressed his head against it.

Xiaoli smacked his lips. After a moment of ambiguity, he fell back into the blanket, turned over, and fell asleep again.

Liu Wei then lit the candle, and took out all the things he had collected from the corpses, and then took out the bottles and jars from his luggage, and examined them one by one.

At the same time, in a second yard on Foley Street.

The young servant, Jasmine, opened the back door and looked outside. After confirming that there was no one around her, she closed the door and locked it again.

He then picked up his skirt and stomped back to the master bedroom.

Seeing that Jasmine had returned, the fourth lady Wu Xinlan asked: "How is it? Is there anyone here? "

Jasmine shook her head: "No, maybe I heard wrong, or else it's just some stray cat out on the street."

The fourth lady looked outside and still felt uneasy. "You should go take another look."

Jasmine sighed: "What's wrong with you, miss? These few days, I've been feeling uneasy and there's no one outside. I've already looked at it several times. Do you miss the master now? If you wish, this servant will pass it on? "

"Don't." The four young ladies stopped the servant Jasmine, thought for a moment, and waved their hands: "Forget it, you should go back to your room to rest."

"Then Miss, you …"

"Don't worry about me, just go."

Jasmine hesitated for a moment, but still nodded her head: "Then young lady, please rest early as well."

After Jasmine left, the four ladies personally locked the room. After thinking for a moment and locking the windows, they sat on the bed and rubbed their aching forehead, frowning.

In the blink of an eye, several days had passed since that incident.

Inside the room, the candles flickered, the light was dim, and there was a chill in the silence.

Miss Four felt cold and got up. She went to the table and poured herself a cup of hot tea.

Holding the teacup, the four ladies drank two sips. Only when they felt the heat in their throat and stomach did they put down the teacup and walk to the bed.

But this time the four girls did not go to bed. They just stood there, staring at the bed.

This stare lasted a long time.

Until the rapping of the gendarme outside the street grew louder.

The gongs and drums, first smaller but then louder. The four girls stood where they were until the knocking got louder and further away. Only then did they lift their skirts.

He took two steps forward and squatted down.

Squatting in front of the bed, the fourth girl had a serious expression on her face. She unconsciously took a deep breath and clenched her fingers into fists. She felt her nails digging into her flesh.

However, this slight stabbing pain made the fourth lady to make up her mind …

Bending their heads, the four girls looked under the bed.

Inside, it was pitch black. The four young women went in to feel, but could not find anything.

She pursed her lips, stood up and brought the candle over, shining it into the room.

The red light of the fire flashed past, and under the bed, a pair of round eyes bulged out. Under the light, it was especially dazzling.

"Here." With a grunt, Fourth Miss put the candle down and laid down on the floor. She carefully took out a black ball under the bed.

After taking it out, the four girls sat at the foot of the bed, turned the ball around, and a face appeared in front of them.

If her hands weren't clean, she would wipe them with her sleeve. During this process, the pair of eyes, which were especially terrifying due to the blood and terror, stared straight at her.

After cleaning up, the four ladies cupped their hands around their heads and looked into their eyes. They bit their lips and said, "I'm sorry."

The head didn't respond. It just looked at her, at her.

Xin Hua, don't blame me, it was you who made me unable to live, it was you who forced me to do so, but don't worry, big sister will think of a way to bring you back, your corpse, big sister will definitely be sent back to the countryside to be buried together with your husband who died earlier.

After Fourth Miss finished speaking, she seemed to feel that she could atone for her sins by doing so. She couldn't help but smile as her lips curled up. Her gentle and tranquil pupils reflected the pale and terrifying face.

Hugging the head, the four girls walked to the dressing table. She put the head on her knees, picked up a comb in one hand, and lifted the long hair in the other. She said gently, "Xinhua, look, your hair is dirty.

In the bronze mirror in the dark room, a graceful, elegant, beautiful, and gentle woman lowered her eyes slightly. She looked at the head of the woman who still had blood seeping out of her neck.

After combing twice, she came across a dead knot. The woman carefully opened it without the slightest trace of impatience on her face.

"Xinhua, you will forgive your sister, won't you? You like your sister the most. When you were young, you said that you would listen to your sister no matter what, right? "

No one answered the woman.

"Xinhua, big sister will take good care of Lin'er. In the future, big sister will personally take him to your grave and have him call you mother. Is that okay?" You haven't seen him before. He, he looks really similar to you. Those eyes, they are exactly the same as yours. "

As the woman spoke, she lifted her head and stroked it, her eyes filled with grievance even in death.

Four says, covering the eyes with her palm, trying to close them.

However, no matter how he pressed, his eyes never closed. The bloody head held a despairing and sinister gaze as it stared unblinkingly at the girl in the mirror.

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