My younger brothers are so fierce!!! I'm clearly the eldest brother!

The packages stopped appearing, but things became increasingly out of control, with one unexpected incident after another occurring around Jiang Guanqing.

On Monday morning, Jiang Guanqing took his private elevator to his office as usual.

After the elevator doors closed, it slowly ascended. When it reached the third floor, the elevator suddenly made a loud noise, the lights dimmed with a hiss, and then it began to climb rapidly.

Jiang Guanqing was startled by the sudden accident, and her heart pounded wildly in her chest.

Feeling a distinct sense of emptiness, Jiang Guanqing pressed herself against the elevator wall, trying to steady her breathing, and immediately took self-rescue measures.

The built-in alarm button in the elevator didn't work, so Jiang Guanqing took out his phone to call the police, but the phone showed no signal.

Jiang Guanqing's breathing became rapid, and his fingertips trembled as he lit up the various floors.

The floor numbers displayed on the button panel jumped wildly up and down. Jiang Guanqing clutched his chest, leaned against the elevator wall, and slid to the ground.

Ding--

Just then, the elevator stopped and the doors opened automatically.

"President Jiang!"

When Bai Xin saw Jiang Guanqing collapse in the elevator, he was so frightened that he dropped the documents he was holding.

"Open your mouth," Bai Xin said, taking a medicine bottle out of his pocket, pouring out a pill and stuffing it into Jiang Guanqing's mouth.

Jiang Guanqing clung to Bai Xin's arm and said with difficulty, "Get out."

"Take your medicine first and calm down." Bai Xin was extremely anxious, not understanding why Jiang Guanqing wouldn't take his medicine first at this point.

Jiang Guanqing opened his mouth and put the medicine in it, insisting, "Get out."

"But……"

Seeing Jiang Guanqing's resolute attitude, Bai Xin could only carry the pale-faced, breathing-impaired Jiang Guanqing out of the elevator.

Jiang Guanqing leaned against Bai Xin's chest, barely able to breathe, yet still managed to speak haltingly, "Pass down the word... the elevator is malfunctioning... report it for maintenance."

"Okay, then shut up."

Bai Xin placed Jiang Guanqing on the office rest bed and, under the other's stubborn gaze, immediately made a phone call to inform others.

Once Jiang Guanqing had recovered, the maintenance staff also sent a message.

After reading the message, Bai Xin hesitated before speaking, "President Jiang, the staff has completed the elevator inspection. The elevator is operating normally and there are no malfunctions."

"impossible."

Jiang Guanqing shook his head in rebuttal. He still seemed to feel a lingering sense of loss from what he had just experienced. "Have the maintenance staff check it a few more times and retrieve the elevator surveillance footage."

"it is good."

Half an hour later, Bai Xin received the message and looked at Jiang Guanqing with worry in his eyes.

"Mr. Jiang, the elevator is operating normally and there are no malfunctions. The monitoring shows that everything was normal when you rode the elevator."

Jiang Guanqing's pupils widened. "How could this be?"

Jiang Guanqing checked the surveillance footage himself. After he got on the elevator, everything was normal. However, he suddenly suffered a heart attack and collapsed to the ground.

With his mind in turmoil, Jiang Guanqing rubbed his temples, sinking into self-doubt.

After getting off work in the evening, Jiang Guanqing had a simple meal at the company cafeteria before taking a car home.

Bai Xin returned to his residence, only to find the villa empty, with Jiang Guanqing alone once again.

Upon returning home, the first thing Jiang Guanqing did was turn on all the lights on the first floor, then turn on the TV and find a drama starring Jiang Zhuo to play, which brought a touch of life back to the villa.

The rocking chair by the French windows swayed gently, and the person in the chair continued to stare blankly out the window.

When it gets late at night, Jiang Guanqing will first turn on the lights in the stairwell, hallway, and his own room, and then go downstairs to turn off the lights and TV on the first floor.

Another strange thing happened.

There was a mirror in front of the bathroom sink. When Jiang Guan finished washing his face and looked up, his face in the mirror suddenly began to distort, blood flowed from his pupils, and his mouth stretched from ear to ear.

"Ah!" Jiang Guanqing suddenly stepped back and bumped against the wall, a chill spreading up his back.

But when Jiang Guanqing forced himself to look again, he saw that he was clean and there was nothing wrong with him.

Jiang Guanqing suppressed the stinging pain in his heart, took a few deep breaths, and murmured, "Am I hallucinating?"

Jiang Guanqing checked the mirror several times to make sure there was nothing wrong with it, but he was still uneasy. The stories he had heard were becoming more and more vivid in his mind.

Ghosts can't exist in this world. We must believe in science and materialism...

After doing all this, Jiang Guanqing locked the bathroom door, ran back to bed, wrapped the blanket around himself, wishing that not even a single hair was exposed, and there was no way he would turn off the room lights.

As soon as Jiang Guanqing closed his eyes, the events in the elevator and his strange reflection in the mirror would replay in his mind, making it impossible for him to fall asleep. He tossed and turned until dawn before finally succumbing to sleepiness.

Just after Jiang Guanqing fell asleep, a terrifying stitched doll appeared out of nowhere at the head of his bed.

Seeing this, Jiang Ning, who had been holding back for so long, exploded again, "Fuck her, is she Nan Yun'er? I'm going to chop her up and feed her to the fish!"

Yan Suian covered her eyes in fright, and her eyes reddened again at the thought of Jiang Guanqing being frightened again.

Yan Ling reached out and patted Yan Suian's shoulder, his eyes icy cold. If it weren't for the rule of law, he would have really wanted to use every kind of extreme punishment from ancient times on Nan Yun'er.

When Jiang Guanqing woke up and opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a roughly sewn doll. In his field of vision, the doll seemed to come alive, its mouth opening and closing as it cried out its pain.

"It hurts...it hurts so much..."

"Why...why are you pricking my body with needles...?"

"Don't cut...my ear..."

Jiang Guanqing gasped for breath, sat up, and hurriedly backed away. Before she knew it, she fell off the bed. Her body was cushioned by the blanket and she was unharmed, but the back of her head hit the ground directly.

Jiang Guanqing felt as if his heart was being gripped tightly by something. He straightened up, and shadows appeared on his retina. He fumbled for his phone, which had fallen with him, and with his last bit of strength, he pressed the power button three times.

"Hello, emergency center, please speak."

"...Heart disease." Jiang Guanqing's mouth opened and closed, and he lost consciousness.

"Feed?"

Bai Xin's heart clenched painfully.

Why! Why wasn't he by President Jiang's side in my past life! Where is he?!

As if hearing Bai Xin's thoughts, the screen suddenly changed.