Chapter 11
Walking into the living room, Wang Yuanan was sitting on the sofa. Looking up to see Yan Xiaoai, Wang Yuanan's eyes lit up. Yan Xiaoai had a standard loli face, and she looked extremely cute in appearance. Because of long-term exercise, Her figure is very well-proportioned, and she has an extremely healthy and youthful atmosphere. She just stood there and immediately attracted Wang Yuanan's attention.

"It's you looking for me? How did you know about Yao Yiyi? It's quite special to think of using this method to enter my house."

Wang Yuanan was not afraid at once, his cloudy eyes showed a bit of obscenity, and he was about to stand up with a smile, but Yan Xiaoai sneered, and casually flicked a photo in his hand, and the photo was immediately embedded in the one in front of Wang Yuanan. Among the solid wood tables, Wang Yuanan's gaze was just able to see the contents of the photo, and he fell back onto the sofa at once, not knowing whether he was frightened by Yan Xiaoai's hand or by the contents of the photo have to.

The last time Wang Yuanan went to the mansion, Yan Xiaoai was not there, so he didn't know Yan Xiaoai. Looking at the photo now, his hands kept shaking, and he reached out to take the photo in his hand, but the photo As if it had grown in the table, he tried twice but couldn't pull it out.

Yan Xiaoai pulled out the photo and took it on the table, and said coldly, "Do you know the person in the photo, is it Yao Yiyi?"

Wang Yuanan finally grasped the photo. This photo was the ghost image taken by Yan Xiaoai. The ghostly Yao Yiyi was even paler, with a lifeless look on her face, and the little ghost beside her was even more terrifying. The color, combined with the empty room covered with white cloth, is definitely a terrifying photo. The expressions of the two people in the photo are extremely ferocious, as if they are about to break through this thin photo paper and rush out. .

After looking at it for a while, Wang Yuanan threw the photo away, shook his head vigorously, and said loudly: "No, no, no, I don't know her, I don't know Yao Yiyi."

"Don't you really know him? Do you know about the 13th floor of Building 4 in Anlin Community?" Yan Xiaoai snorted softly, watching Wang Yuanan's reaction carefully.

As soon as Wang Yuan'an heard the address Yan Xiaoai said, his face turned paler, his hands kept shaking, and it took him a while to calm down.

"She died in a car accident. It has nothing to do with me. I don't know anything."

"You came to the Black Cat Mansion before because of Yao Yiyi's affairs. She should have pestered you afterwards. The Black Cat Mansion didn't accept your business. You should have found someone else, but that person obviously didn't handle it well. Now things are going on again. It's starting to show up, if I don't help you deal with it, I'm afraid it won't be long before she comes to you again, please talk to me carefully, I can think of a way for you after knowing the cause and effect." Yan Xiaoai Smiling lightly, staring at Wang Yuanan with piercing eyes, trying to see something from his expression.

Hearing Yan Xiaoai's words, Wang Yuanan hesitated, but finally nodded.

"A few days before her car accident, I had a fight with her, then I moved out of the apartment, she came to me, saw a girl in my house, turned around and ran away without saying a word, In the end, there was a car accident, and then she brought that kid to haunt me. I was afraid, so I found someone to clean it up. The master said that their mother and child died of resentment, so they came to me for revenge .”

(End of this chapter)

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