Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 16
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After an unknown amount of time, Yan Yiren woke up.

The pain seemed to wake up simultaneously with her waking up.

The back of her neck was painful and numb, and her head was heavy. She reached out and touched it, and there was a lump on the back of her head.

It's swollen!

It was dark all around, and there was no light at all. She endured the pain all over her body, and slowly sat up, "Where is this...?"

I touched my body, it felt slightly hard, carpet?
She remembered that she was in the cemetery, before she passed out, she heard footsteps chasing after her...

Could it be, kidnapping? !
Knowing this, Yan Yiren immediately put his whole body on guard and stared at his surroundings vigilantly.

He fumbled around with one hand, trying to find his mobile phone, but not only could he not find his mobile phone, but he also lost all his wallet keys.

The gang had apparently looted her belongings in case she called the police.

Who would want to deal with her?

Yan Shudan mother and daughter?
Not too possible.

After all, knowing that she is Ji Hanjiang's girlfriend, and daring to deal with her so blatantly, they are the first ones Ji Hanjiang can't spare.

Besides Yan Shudan's mother and daughter, who else would there be?

"Hiss...it hurts so much." She rested her head on her hands, her face full of pain.

Snapped.

With a slight sound, the lights turned on instantly.

Yan Yiren put down his hands, raised his heart to his throat, and quickly looked at the location with his eyes.

Here is a bedroom, luxuriously decorated by European medieval aristocrats, with high ceilings and long hanging crystal lamps.

High bed, heavy hangings, dark...

The stained-glass windows were open, and the night wind was blowing in, and the gray curtains fluttered gently.

A huge oil painting hung on the wall, an Arab woman in a black robe and black veil, revealing a pair of sharp eyes.

Those eyes are deep, sharp, with a cold light that knows everything.

Yan Yiren trembled slightly, looked away, ran to the window quickly, grasped the coffin tightly with both hands, it was pitch black outside.

In the night sky, there is not even the slightest starlight.

Everything is silent.

All around was an inextricably thick darkness.

"Who?" Yan Yiren murmured softly, with an undisguised trill in her voice, "Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

No, she has to get out of here, right away!
Thinking of this, Yan Yiren took a deep breath, forced himself to be calm, looked in the direction of the door, and ran out.

Turning the door open, the outside was exactly as she had imagined, it was dark, everything was dark...

There was a gloomy, eerie darkness.

A faint yellow light lit up in the corridor, like a weird hand manipulating everything.

Yan Yiren hesitated, telling himself that there are no ghosts in the world!

It's all bad guys doing evil.

She let go of the doorknob and walked forward. This is a bedroom at the end of the corridor. In the empty corridor, one lamp after another was lit up, following her footsteps.

In the air, there was a smell of dust and rancidity.

The further you go, the stronger the rancid smell...

"Ugh!" Yan Yiren clutched his clothes tightly, his stomach was churning, and he retched non-stop.

pat-

"Who?!" Yan Yiren looked towards the place where the voice came from, a red high-heeled shoe lay quietly on the carpet.

"Who the hell are you? Come out!"

The fear in her heart was almost at its peak. She clenched her hands tightly, emboldened herself, and walked slowly towards the high-heeled shoe.

The high-heeled shoes were lying on the half-open bedroom door. She gently pushed the door open, and the heavy door made a 'squeak' sound and was dragged for a long time.

(End of this chapter)