The time goes back to two o'clock in the morning.

In a certain foot bath shop, Fan Wenchao walked out with a voluptuous woman in his arms and a proud face.

"Boss Fan, come see me next time," the woman said delicately.

Fan Wenchao kissed her cheek and said, "Don't worry, honey." He took out a few red bills from his wallet and stuffed them into the woman's underwear.

The woman said happily: "Thank you, Boss Fan."

"Let's go!" Fan Wenchao waved his hand towards her.

"Boss Fan, be careful and safe on the road."

"knew."

Fan Wenchao walked to the car, opened the door, got in, and drove toward home.

I had so much fun today, the women here really know how to play.

Fan Wenchao was in a good mood and hummed a ditty.

"Sister, you take the bow

Brother is on the shore

Walking on the rope of love and affection

…

A gust of wind blew in from outside the window, and a red figure appeared in the rearview mirror.

Fan Wenchao happened to catch a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye.

At first he thought he had seen it wrong, so he rubbed his eyes hard, and when he looked closely, the red figure was still there.

He suddenly looked back, but there was nothing in the back seat.

"What's going on? Have you drunk too much?" But today he only drank a little bit.

Could it be that the medicine in the foot bath shop was too strong and made me hallucinate? That's probably the case. It seems that I can't take any more medicine next time.

Go home quickly!

My wife and son are still waiting at home.

A strong smell of blood hit his nostrils, and the red figure appeared beside him.

Fan Wenchao stopped breathing, and his heart started beating wildly.

It shouldn't be possible, after all these years.

He slowly turned his head and saw a bloody face. He was so familiar with this face that he would never forget it.

Zhu Hong showed an enchanting smile, "Husband, I died so miserably!"

"Ah!" Fan Wenchao exclaimed.

"You...you...how could you..."

"Honey, it's so cold in there, so cold! It's so cold inside the walls. I'm so scared and lonely alone. Can you come and stay with me?"

"No, no, no!" Fan Wenchao accelerated the speed of the car. He felt that these were just his hallucinations. Yes! He must have taken too much medicine tonight to have this damn hallucination.

The pale hand was placed on the back of his hand, and the cold hand moved up little by little, covering his arms, shoulders, and neck.

Each time the fear escalates!

Fan Wenchao couldn't help but tremble all over.

With trembling hands, he dialed the mage's phone number.

"Boss Fan, is there something wrong at this late hour?"

"Master... Master, I... I seem to have seen my wife."

"What?"

"She's next to me now."

"Where are you?"

"I'm driving down the road."

"Oops! I just did the math. The resentful spirit broke free of the seal a month ago, and the barrier I arranged was also broken. She...she escaped."

"My wife...is the person next to me...really my wife?"

"Run away! Run away!"

"Get out of the car."

Fan Wenchao quickly braked, got out of the car like a howling ghost, and rolled and crawled towards the front.

"Help! Help!"

A couple walked by hand in hand on the road and looked at him as if they were crazy.

"There's a ghost! It's my wife, help me!"

He asked lovers for help.

"Get away!" the man shouted, raising his fists.

Fan Wenchao had no choice but to continue running away.

He was so tired that he couldn't run anymore.

When he looked up, he saw Zhu Hong standing in the middle of the road covered in blood, smiling at him.

"Ah!" Fan Wenchao was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Zhu Hong. "I was wrong, wife, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

He clasped his hands together and begged: "Wife, one day is a hundred days of kindness, please let me go."

"My daughter is still waiting for me at home. She has no mother, and she can no longer live without a father."

"Honey, it was my fault before, but please, for the sake of your daughter, please let me go." A grown man said with runny nose and tears.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Hong's figure disappeared.

Fan Wenchao was stunned for a moment, then became ecstatic.

Did that woman just let him go?

Sure enough, he knew that the woman would be soft-hearted for the sake of her daughter.

Fan Wenchao stood up from the ground, thinking that when he went back, he would find a mage to eliminate this woman. It would be best if her soul was gone and she would never be reincarnated.

He walked back and walked for almost 20 minutes before returning to the car.

Fan Wenchao got into the car again and drove towards home.

After regaining his new life, he felt extremely relaxed.

He hummed a ditty again.

"Sister, you take the bow

Brother is walking on the shore

Love, love, love, lingering on the rope

…

A large truck in front suddenly lost control and hit the small car head-on.

Fan Wenchao was startled and quickly turned the steering wheel, narrowly escaping the accident.

"Huh! I'm really unlucky tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, a car hit his door from the side.

Fan Wenchao got out of the car angrily and was about to argue with his driver when the large truck spun around and knocked him down, crushing him under the wheels.

It hurts! It hurts so much...

Fan Wenchao felt that the world was starting to become blurry.

He saw Zhu Hong appearing in front of him again, looking at him with a strange smile.

It turned out that the woman had no intention of letting him go.

For five years, he escaped the punishment of the law, but finally died at the hands of Zhu Hong.

(The other side.)

As if telepathic, Fan Wenchao's son burst into tears.

Shen Zhuxue, who was sleeping next to him, quickly got up and asked, "Xiaojie, what's wrong with you?"

Fan Jie lay on the bed and closed his eyes and cried loudly.

Only then did Shen Zhuxue realize that her son had wet the bed.

"Tongtong!" she shouted loudly.

"Tongtong!"

"Tongtong!"

Fan Tongtong, who was sleeping next door, heard shouting in her sleep and sat up from the bed reflexively. She quickly got out of bed, put on her slippers and came to Shen Xuezhu's room.

"Mom, is something wrong?"

Shen Zhuxue glared at her and said displeasedly: "Did you sleep to death? You didn't wake up until I called you so many times."

Fan Tongtong asked again, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Shen Zhuxue said: "Your brother wets the bed. Come over and help him change his pants and bed sheets."

"knew."

Fan Tongtong seemed to have been used to it for a long time. She walked over and took off her brother's pants and changed them into clean ones. Then she picked her brother up and placed him on the sofa, and changed the clean sheets by herself.

From the beginning to the end, Shen Zhuxue stood by the side without moving a hand.

After changing the sheets, Fan Tongtong put her brother back on the bed, then turned around and prepared to go out.

Shen Zhuxue's voice sounded from behind.

"Take the sheets to be washed. Remember to wash them by hand."

Fan Tongtong turned around, "Now?"

"Yes, right now."

"But it's already past three in the morning."

"so what?"
Chapter completed!