Meng Yu dials again, but the other party still refuses to answer. He is a little disappointed and returns his mobile phone to Qiao Yanran.
He's weak and sick from a small body. He's a medicine pot.
Later, after her mother died in a car accident, her father married another woman, and he was completely marginalized.
Especially this time.
It's good to say that he came to the countryside to recuperate. It's bad to say that he was completely released and let him live and die in the countryside.
Meng Yu raised his lips slightly, with a trace of sarcastic radian.
No matter.
He is now an adult, young, with hands and feet, and does not have to rely on the Meng family.
On the other side.
Aunt Wang Yanran woke up in her room last night.
The swelling on Wang Xiaolan's face disappeared, but because Aunt Wang's hands were too heavy, her right face was still swollen.
"Xiaolan, how did you get in touch with Wang Haoyang yesterday?"
Auntie Wang looks down at Wang Xiaolan who presses her mobile phone. She looks a little unhappy.
Wang Haoyang's family is really rich, and his children are good-looking. It's a good marriage. If these two children can be successful, it's also a good thing.
"He has already got through with his parents. Let's talk about the engagement between our two families. He will come here in a moment." Wang Xiaolan holds her mobile phone and looks sweet and happy.
After that, she put down her cell phone and cleaned herself up, intending to go first.
The house is old, dilapidated and small. She feels ashamed and doesn't want Wang Haoyang to come here. She plans to talk about it in her new home later.
It's the little slut who threw them out yesterday. It's a trouble for them to enter the door.
Wang Xiaolan was a little upset when she thought of it.
This little slut is not the same as before, and has the strength that seems to come out of thin air.
Wang Xiaolan thought of here, inevitably thought of yesterday.
She always felt that the ghost was very abnormal just now, and the little bitch didn't come out of the gate on weekdays. How could she be in the square last night?
But she was frightened and didn't go on.
Because halfway through the square, Wang Xiaolan took this opportunity to come to the haunted place last night. She was surprised to find that there was a suspicious white powder on the ground, and there were some messy footprints on the powder. However, depending on the size of the footprints, it should be a person's.
All of a sudden, let Wang Xiaolan heart suddenly identified, last night appeared is not a ghost, but a person!
This person is very likely to be Wang An'an, a little bitch!
Damn it!
Wang Xiaolan thought of this, the anger in her heart can not be contained, Wang An'an this little bitch is deliberately designed, harm her disgrace!
She took a few more photos of the footprints on the ground as evidence.
Aunt Wang on one side naturally saw this scene in her eyes, because Wang Xiaolan didn't tell her about it before, so she didn't know.
"Tingting, what are you doing?"
After Wang Xiaolan collected the evidence, she gritted her teeth and said, "Mom, this evening, Wang Haoyang and I were chatting here, but we saw a cloud of white fog rising here, and suspicious ghosts appeared. I was so scared that I yelled."
At that time, it was too dark, and they were so far away that they could only see about it. Moreover, the ghost was spreading its hair, and they didn't see her face from beginning to end.