Well, although it was very immoral, Su Qianxia decided to take a look.

With his heartbeat accelerated, Su Qianxia had the illusion of being a thief.

The key turned in the keyhole, and after a click, the door loosened.

Su Qianxia carefully pushed open the door and looked at everything inside.

I thought I would see some weird scenes, such as a terrifying hospital bed ham, but I didn't expect that this was a very ordinary bedroom.

Pastoral decoration, with pink chiffon curtains, bookshelf, wardrobe, dressing table hanging on the white iron bed... Everything seems to be ordinary.

There were neatly placed on the carpet, as if waiting for the owner to come back at any time.

Su Qianxia glanced at a photo wall. The woman in the photo had long hair and a beautiful smile, but also had a little arrogance.

She smiled so brightly, as if the sunshine of the whole world was falling in her eyes, shining brightly, attracting people and unwilling to take their own eyes away.

She remembered where she saw the photo, and it seemed... she had really seen it somewhere...

As I tried hard to recall, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed, and Su Qianxia was in a bad mood.

Her legs and feet were weak, my God, wasn't that Lijing?

All the walls are hanging on their backs?

After discovering this, Su Qianxia almost collapsed on the ground.

Wow...

Do you want to be so scary...

She quickly pulled the door and locked it, and then sat in front of the door in a daze.

Damn, it's so scary. Fujizhi also said that this room was lived by his good friend. Every once in a while, friends would come here to live. Wow, Fujizhi was a ghost, so he could see the dead Lijing every once in a while?

Su Qianxia was decisively unable to think about it anymore. As soon as she opened her mind, the plot really went in a thrilling direction.

She really wanted to ask Fujizhiya what was going on.

She would never believe that Bu Erzhi can be spiritual, and she can see dead people when she is free.

In comparison, perhaps his friend is very familiar with Lijing, or Lijing's friend, so he misses Lijing so much, so he hangs a lot of photos of Lijing?

ah……

I was really curious and killed the cat. Su Qianxia felt that she was going crazy. She really wanted to know the answer to this question, but she couldn't tell Bu Erzhi that she had no credit and went to look at the room she shouldn't have seen.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Su Qianxia was dizzy, so she decided to hypnotize herself quickly and stop thinking about this supernatural thing. It would be better to think about what dinner to entertain Buer Zhiya's mother in the evening.

Oh no...

When Su Qianxia thought that Fujito's mother was once a popular film and television superstar across the country and an idol of middle-aged and elderly men, Su Qianxia couldn't hold on anymore.

She has never had a meal with such a great man, what should I do?

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"I'll see if you're doing well. It seems that you're not sleeping well."

When he met the room, Long Shaoxuan said to the microphone through the thick glass.

He took the time to see Meng Shanshan. Meng Shanshan was wearing a prison uniform and looked haggard.

On her once extremely charming face, there were also dark circles that women hated the most.

"I don't need you to see you. What do you want to do?" Meng Shanshan's eyes were filled with sorrow. Looking at Long Shaoxuan, she wanted to hate him very much, but she seemed to be unable to hate him.
Chapter completed!