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Chapter 130 A good year, I have been a widow for three years.(1/2)

At night.

Mrs. Qian grabbed the old man beside her and shivered.

Now she is most afraid of darkness.

When it gets dark, something strange before will happen.

I doze off during the day and dare not sleep at night.

For several days, she was completely confused.

"What are you doing?!"

Seeing that the old man was dressed in his clothes and seemed to be going out, Mrs. Qian felt his heart aroused.

The outside is black and black, what is the old man doing when he goes out?

If he leaves, wouldn't he leave himself alone?

The old man held her clothes and glared at her angrily, "The village chief asked me to go over and talk. Why? The village chief called me and I can't go?"

When he heard that the village chief called him, even if Mrs. Qian was unwilling to do so, she could not refute it.

He withdrew his dry hands in disappointment and got into the quilt.

Wrapped up all over his body and showed only his face.

"Then, then you can come back soon. I'm alone at home, and I'm so swollen."

"Your mouth will not be so scared if you accumulate some virtue!"

The old man whispered to her impatiently, turned around and left the door.

The door closed with a click.

Only then did Mrs. Qian feel more at ease.

I have to learn my lesson tonight, and I will never get up even if I want to pee!

She lit up the oil lamp at the head of the bed, and the dim candlelight jumped twice, illuminating the room in an instant.

The wind blew in from the cracks in the window made the candlelight shaking a little.

The warm yellow light shines Qian Pozi's shadow on the wall.

She sat on the bed with peace of mind.

Tonight, Mrs. Qian plans to endure until she can’t stand it!

It took about half an hour to touch it.

"Hu──"

Suddenly, there was a strong wind outside the house.

Qian's wife was shocked, and her eyes, which were originally confused, suddenly woke up most of them.

Maybe it was because I was sitting cross-legged and it was numb, and the problem of the old cold legs was dealt with again.

I'm afraid it will rain heavily tonight.

Thinking of the confiscation of shoes outside the house, she was scared and simply ignored them.

Sitting alone on the bed, staring at the bean-sized flame, with bright eyes.

Time passes by bit by bit.

Mrs. Qian's eyelids gradually became heavier.

"Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-

The different sound of water was like dripping from a beam and hitting the bed.

Once and then again.

"Bang!"

The door was suddenly blown open by the wind, and the room was suddenly dark and dark.

There is nothing else except the strong wind blowing into the house.

"This, this ghost weather!" Qian Ma Zi closed the quilt on her body, her heart pounding. She was scared to death by the clanging sound of the doors and windows, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Suddenly -

A very familiar male voice suddenly rang out.

"Aunt Qian, how did I offend you? I actually made my life pay for it."

The voice sounded in his ears, and Mrs. Qian was extremely frightened and looked up and searched everywhere.

But I couldn't locate the source of the sound, and the sound seemed to be coming to me from every corner from all directions.

It's far away, but close to you.

The sweat hairs behind her back stood up, and Mrs. Qian swallowed unconsciously and took a deep breath.

A strange fragrance took the opportunity to penetrate her mouth and nose.

She hid in the bed and didn't dare to get out.

"Who, who!!" Qian asked with courage, trembling lips, and prayed in his heart, just his own hallucination.

Qian's wife was trembling, her lower lip was bleeding from loose teeth, and her eyes widened.

Yellow eyes were looking around in the darkness.

Can't find it, can't find it, who is talking!!!

"Why don't you answer me-"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Qian screamed and hid in the bed.

Perhaps only in bed is the safest.

She didn't want to, she really didn't want to hear such a sound again.

My wrist suddenly cooled down, and the sound of water dripping sounded in my ears.

The water dripped on her wrist like an ant, and then the water droplets rolled onto the back of her hand one by one.

A series of cold hairs flashed through her, causing her back to sweat.

Qian turned around and saw a pale, bloodless man's face in her bed was presented to her.

It was a white and swollen face, with two eye beads protruding, as if they would fall on the back of their hands the next moment.

When it is close, she seems to be able to smell the fishy smell of water.

"Ah──!!!" sounded.

The screams suddenly rang throughout the house.

Qian Ma Zi rolled out of bed with a plop, knelt down on the ground, folded her hands together, and kept kowtowing to the bed.

He muttered, "I'm sorry, I'm wrong, it's my aunt, it's my aunt, it's my aunt, it's my aunt, it's my mother..."

"Say, why do you want to harm me? What did I do wrong and I will lose my life in vain?"

Mrs. Qian kept kowtowing, not knowing what to say.

She was wrong. She shouldn't have insulted Xiao Ciba that day, and even asked his father to return to his soul for three years and come to find him.

"Yes, it's me that I was wrong. I shouldn't hold a grudge against you for that fish, nor should I lie to you to go fishing in the lake, nor should I secretly drill a hole in your small wooden boat with everyone on my back. Child, please spare me this time because of my old age!!!"

"So, you admit that my death back then was caused by you!" The man's voice was dull and he asked again.

"I admit that I did it all, please don't bother me again. I have been restless by you for several days. I can't eat well and can't sleep. I've been hanging all over the place.

"I know what I did wrong back then, and I shouldn't say that your son is a bastard and threatens your son with Jiang Rou's illness. Don't worry, if you are willing to let me go, I will not bully your children and daughter-in-law in the future! Please, let me go-away-"

After saying that, he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

Qian's husband looked as if dead. Under the village chief and others holding a torch, he looked at his wife expressionlessly.

The words just now were in front of the most prestigious and prestigious person in the village......

He never thought that the truth about Xiao Ciba's father's death was actually in the dark?

Or, is it made by my own wife?!

"Did you just say true?!"

When Mrs. Qian saw a fire in front of the door, she was already shocked.

Why, suddenly there are so many people?

She hurriedly turned around and looked at the bed, where there was the so-called man's face.

The bed was empty and there was nothing.

"No, I was wronged. I just saw a man on the bed and there was a ghost. So I perfunctorily told him that I said, I didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill anyone!!!"

Village chief Shen Taihan looked coldly at Mrs. Qian waved his hand and argued.
To be continued...
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