It happened overnight, and the next morning, Xiao Su found that he couldn't get in touch with the ghostwriter.

No one answered the phone.

Text, no one answers.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, Xiao Su rushes to the third floor of Yangguang community. As a result, he doesn't know which room the ghostwriter lives in. Seeing that it's time to leave, Xiao Su has to call someone to check his room number.

In the process of checking, Xiao Su thought just in case, so he took the initiative to call yemoxuan.

Who knows the night ink Xuan just answered the phone, heard from the mobile phone that end came the voice of Han Mu Zi.

"There are few traces of our activities on the first floor. Let's go to the second floor."

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Xiao Su thought about it for a while and asked carefully, "yeshao, have you gone to the old house with your grandmother?"

Night ink Xuan deep cold voice in the mobile phone that end spread.

"Well."

Hearing this, Xiao Su was very happy, but he still didn't show it. He asked carefully, "that night, the information you asked me to get before..."

"There's no time now."

Night Mo Xuan talk sound, found that Han Mu purple is staring at him, "who call you?"

"Nothing." Night Mo Xuan directly hung up the phone, and then walked toward her with steady steps, "the wrong number, you just said to go up to the second floor?"

While talking, night ink Xuan side of his mobile phone back to his pocket.

Han Mu Zi nodded: "well, go to the second floor."

Then she thought of something. "I don't know if the elevator can still be used."

"Take the stairs. Be safe."

"Good."

Xiao Su, who has been hung up, has no temper at the moment, but is very happy, because for him, yemoxuan hung up on him, which means that he has no time to take care of his affairs.

So even if he can't get the information at this time, the night ink Xuan doesn't have time to trouble him.

Then he has time to deal with other things.

Just at this time, Xiao Su asked to check the room number also found, so he rang the room number to ring the doorbell.

One, two, no response.

Xiao Su rang the doorbell while calling the ghostwriter.

As soon as she thought of what she promised herself last night, but she didn't answer the phone and return the message this morning, Xiao Su's heart was filled with anger, and the action of ringing the doorbell was a little hasty.

Don't know how long, Xiao Su finally satisfied to hear the door there came the rapid footsteps, accompanied by a roar.

"Who? Do you let people sleep in the early morning? "

Brush -

after the other party opened the door, she saw Xiao Su with a gloomy face standing at the door, and the whole person was stunned. About two seconds later, she closed the door again.

Bang!

Xiao Su Gang wanted to walk in. As a result, the other party closed the door in horror. After the door was thrown, he almost hit his nose. Fortunately, he didn't walk fast, otherwise he would have hit his face at this moment.

"Shit! Open the door for me

After Xiao Su came back to himself, he stepped forward with great force, clapping the door with both hands, making a huge noise.

"Open the door, do you hear me? Do you know how long I've been waiting for you? "

There was no sound inside the door. Xiao Su suddenly calmed down and sneered: "do you really want me to kill you? I tell you, I've been looking for you all morning, and now I'm very angry. You'd better open the door now, or... "

Brush -

the next second, the door opens and the ghostwriter stands there with a face of lovelessness.

After their eyes met, Xiao Su sneered, "finally willing to open the door? Miss ghostwriter

The ghostwriter was shrunk by his eyes. At last, he reached out and touched his ears. In a low voice, he said, "Mr. Xiao, it's only seven o'clock now, but I didn't come back until twelve o'clock last night."

"So?"

"I didn't get home until 12 o'clock. It was already one o'clock when I finished washing. But when I was ready to go to bed, you called me again. I didn't sleep much in the first half of the night, and I didn't sleep until after midnight. Now Isn't it good for you to disturb others like this in the early morning? "

Xiao Su sneered: "it's really good for you to sleep in your spring and Autumn period before you finish your promise to others? Are you still a qualified ghostwriter? "

“……” The ghostwriter knew that no matter what he said, Xiao Su would not leave now. He would certainly let him revise it now. He was speechless for a while, "I know. You can come in."

On the other side, Han Muzi and yemoxuan go up to the second floor.

Today, they didn't bring anyone else. When they came, they saw several security guards at the gate of the old house. Besides, there were patrollers on the road.When I asked, I knew that it was Xiao Su who had arranged here. It meant that there had been no one living here for a long time. I was worried that something similar would happen that day. So for the sake of Han Muzi's safety, I strengthened my guard.

Han Mu Zi is quite satisfied with this.

So when she and yemoxuan went upstairs, they were not on guard at all.

When walking up, Han Muzi looks at the bricks and tiles in front of her eyes. There is always an illusion that she seems to be separated from others.

It seems that it was five years ago, and it seems that it was yesterday.

Sometimes for a long time, she didn't know when she was.

After a corner, Han Muzi suddenly stood in the original place and looked ahead.

Not far ahead is yemoxuan's room. At that time, she remembers that when she just married, yemoxuan had a very bad attitude towards her and wanted her to get out of the night house.

Han Muzi didn't want to go. Later, she slept outside the door all night. At that time It's really stupid and stubborn. Now think about it

Just when Han Mu Zi recalled her past memory, she didn't notice that the night ink Xuan frowned on her side. Looking at the familiar scene in front of her, what fragments flashed in her mind.

As he gets closer and closer, yemoxuan feels that something will rush out of his memory, but he can't remember what it is. Pain comes from his head. Yemoxuan is afraid that Han Muzi around him will worry, so he tries to bear it.

"This room is where you used to live."

Han Muzi recovered from her memory, probably because she was excited, so she went forward, "I didn't expect that the furnishings here didn't change."

Then suddenly she saw the cupboard in the corner.

At the moment, he was in the same place.

That little cupboard

She bought it for herself at the beginning, because yemoxuan didn't agree that she put the clothes with him. Later Han Muzi bought a small cabinet, but it was packed in the trunk at the beginning.

However, Han Muzi thought that after he left, this cabinet should have been discarded.

Because the cabinet, whether in workmanship or appearance, is out of place with the room.