Although the whole villa is magnificent, Fang Jun always feels strange, but he can't put it in words for the moment. www

Amei looked back and saw the confused expression on Fang Jun's face. She seemed to understand something and said with a smile, "Mr. Fang must be curious about the lighting in this house. Although the house is large and looks empty, the windows are not

If there are too many, the lighting effect is not good.”

Yes, it’s lighting!

Fang Jun suddenly realized that since he walked into this house, there was a gloomy darkness vaguely pressing down on his head. He didn't know if it was Su Yawen's previous rumors that played a role. Fang Jun felt numb all over his body.

Numb.

"The builder of this villa is a historian who studies European history. His entire building is imitated in European style. However, it is said that the historian did not like the house to be too bright, so he did not open many windows. The whole house was

It's a bit dark," Amei smiled, "and this house has a nickname, the Ghost Mansion."[

"The Ghost Mansion..." Fang Jun felt cold.

After saying that, the two of them were already standing at the entrance to the second floor.

Sure enough, there were six rooms in a row, three on each side, just like a hotel where you usually live. Red plush carpets were laid from one side to the other. Only one side had a window, and the other side was opposite to the window.

The location is a Buddhist mural.

"This guy doesn't believe in Buddhism, why would he paint murals..." Fang Jun muttered.

"Mr. Fang," Amei walked to the door of a room and opened the door. She turned around and saw Fang Jun standing in the entrance hall in a daze, "Mr. Fang, please come here."

Needless to say, the size of the room is of course the master bedroom. On the other side facing the outside is a huge glass window with white curtains hanging on both sides. The other furnishings in the room are all available. It seems that everything has been prepared.

"This is your room," Amei put down the luggage in her hand, "Now that you are here, my work is over. I hope you can have a happy holiday here, but because it is far away from the city, so

Even if you want to leave, don't run around, lest we have difficulty in rescue."

Fang Jun followed Amei out, "So you won't stay?"

"Mr. Fang was joking. I'm just a cleaning worker doing cleaning work here. What am I doing living here?"

Went downstairs.

"This is the kitchen. According to Mr. Su's instructions, I have prepared a week's worth of fruits, drinks and food for you. The refrigerator can store it for a week. I will send a fresh batch next week. If it is not enough, you can call me.

The phone number is xxxxxxxxx, you can enjoy whatever you want here."

Amei walked to the sofa, picked up her coat, put it on, and carried her handbag out the door. However, when she was standing by the door, she suddenly stopped and turned around, "By the way, Mr. Fang, I shouldn't have said this at first, but

I think this is my obligation. Has Mr. Su told you about this house?"

"The thing about this being a haunted house?"

Amei nodded, "Then since you know I won't go into details. Please don't go in and out of the second room on the right side of the second floor. You can enter other places at will. Remember, don't go into the second room. Just

That’s it.”

After Amei finished speaking, Fang Jun raised his head and looked in the direction of the room, "Why."

"That room is not clean," Amei did not shy away from it. What was originally a scary thing seemed to be something she was accustomed to when it came to her mouth, as if she was telling something that had nothing to do with her. "Anyway, just don't go there."

Since he didn't want to say anything, Fang Jun didn't ask any more questions. After sending Amei away, he finally relaxed and slumped down on the sofa. He remembered the phone at the right time. Fang Jun thought it was Su Yawen. When he picked it up and looked at the name, he didn't feel wrinkled.
Chapter completed!