217: C217 Revenge

C217 Revenge

Qi Jincheng's identity had been confirmed. The memorial day would be held tomorrow.

To Deng Wan and her daughter, this was an exciting day.

Without Qi Jincheng's protection, Su Xiaoxiao, that slut, was nothing. As long as they caught him, not to mention the shares of Su's's business, even if this person disappeared from the world, no one would ask.

This fool's life was not good. He would most likely follow her mother.

Otherwise, why would he live such a bitter life?

But the more bitter the mother and daughter lived, the happier she was.

After instructing Su Miaomiao to sleep early tonight, Deng Wan went back to her room to bathe early. She planned to go to the funeral of the God in the best condition tomorrow.

When she returned to the blanket, she actually changed her normal state and almost fell asleep the moment her head touched the pillow.

"Deng Wan..."

When her consciousness was in a daze, Deng Wan seemed to hear someone calling her.

She thought that it was an illusion and turned around to continue sleeping, but who knew that when she turned around, she felt that her body was pressed down on something cold.

The cold feeling instantly made her sleepiness disappear. She opened her eyes and looked at the "object" that had appeared on the bed.

It was actually a bracelet!

The bracelet originally belonged to Deng Wan, and it was the only jewelry given to her by her mother. Back then, in order to get someone to teach Lan Yan and her daughter a lesson, she endured the pain and sent it out. After that, she thought of many ways to buy the bracelet back, but in the end, she could not find it.

It was as if it had vanished into thin air.

Why did it appear on her bed today?

She held the bracelet in her hand and only then did she realize that there was blood on the bracelet.

"Blood!"

Deng Wan was shocked and quickly threw the bracelet far away.

"Dingdang!"

The bracelet bounced back on the ground and rolled twice before finally landing on the ground and not moving.

Deng Wan let out a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to turn on the light, she noticed that the color of the bed sheets was not right.

She held her breath and gently touched the dark part of the bed sheet. Then she took it to her eyes and looked at it. Under the moonlight, she saw a thick, dark black mucus.

Moreover, a fishy smell continued to spread.

"Blood!"

How could there be blood on the bed?

Deng Wan was so scared that her entire body trembled. She used both her hands and feet to move backwards, but that blood seemed to have a soul as it slowly flowed towards her.

Finally, Deng Wan fell to the ground.

The blood finally stopped flowing, but she could clearly feel that something had hit her back.

It was not a wall, nor was it a bedside table. It was more like a person.

Deng Wan slowly raised her head and looked up, only to see a long-haired woman wearing a red skirt, looking down with a pale face.

"Drip."

"Drip."

Crimson blood flowed down from her eyes, nose, and mouth.

Finally, it fell to Deng Wan's head.

After a while, it felt so real.

Deng Wan stared at that face for a few seconds before she felt a chill all over her body.

She opened her mouth wide and was delayed for more than ten seconds before she finally heard her heart-wrenching scream. " Ah!!!"

Lan Yan.

That was Lan Yan!

Lan Yan's hoodlum had found her!

Deng Wan wanted to run, but her four limbs did not seem to belong to her. They froze on the spot and she could not move no matter what.

"Don't come over! Don't come over!"

Deng Wan saw Lan Yan's hoodlum slowly bend down and lowered her head. Her eyes widened and finally made an exaggerated curve. Suddenly, her eyes that were mixed with blood fell down.

Because of the height, her eyes fell into Deng Wan's arms.

The bloody and warm eyes made Deng Wan finally recover her strength. She stood up and pushed Lan Yan.

But for some reason, her hand touched nothing.

When she looked back, she found that she was still standing there!

Why couldn't he touch her?

Deng Wan almost couldn't hold it any longer and only reacted after a while.

Yes!

Lan Yan was already dead. She had already become a ghost. She was a living person, how could she encounter a ghost? !

Thinking of this, she desperately rushed to the door.

No one knew when, but there was an intense knock on the door. Su Miaomiao's frightened voice sounded outside the door, "Mom! Mom! What happened to you, Mom? !”

Su Miaomiao had just fallen asleep when she suddenly heard a loud shout coming from Deng Wan's room.

She was worried that Deng Wan had encountered some danger, so she quickly rushed over. But when she reached the door, she found that the door was locked.

Deng Wan did not know what she was doing inside. From time to time, she would let out short screams. There was even the sound of someone hitting something in the room. It was a mess.

Su Miaomiao was frightened and she comforted Deng Wan through the door, "Mom, wait for me. Hold on!"

She turned around and ran away. She quickly found the spare key in Deng Wan's room. But when she came to the door again, she hesitated.

From the sounds outside, one could guess that Deng Wan might have encountered some danger in the room. Now that the door was locked, the danger was temporarily controlled in the same room.

If the door was opened, what would happen?2

Would the other party hurt her?

Thinking of this, Su Miaomiao's hand holding the key began to tremble.

Just as she was hesitating, there was finally a shrill cry from inside the house. Borrowing the door, it was as if a heavy object had been smashed onto it. The heavy object slid down the door and the house returned to silence.

"It's over?"

Su Miaomiao held the key and looked at the beautiful wooden door with some hesitation.

To be safe, she silently counted for ten seconds in her heart before she trembled and inserted the key into the lock. With a twist, the door opened.

A strong force came from inside the door and pushed outwards.

Su Miaomiao jumped in fright and screamed as she retreated.

However, when she calmed down, she discovered that the strong force came from Deng Wan.

When she opened the door, she should have leaned against the door, which was why it had the same effect.

Ignoring Deng Wan, Su Miaomiao stood by the door and carefully looked inside. Only then did she realize that it had only been a short while since they last saw each other. Deng Wan's house was like a crime scene.

There was a large amount of silver-red blood stains on the bed, on the ground, and even Deng Wan's body was covered with blood. Not only that, the decorations, vases, and other things in the room were all thrown onto the floor and there was almost no place to rest.

Don't hang up in the room. It was a scary scene. Anyway, there was no murderer.

After ensuring the environment was safe, Su Miaomiao squatted down to check Deng Wan's condition.

There were many wounds on her feet and legs. The wounds were still bleeding and it could be seen how deep the wounds were.

But other than that, there was only bleeding from the top of her head down. The blood was stuck to her face and it was very frightening.

Su Miaomiao plucked up her courage and put her hand under her nose, feeling her moist breath.

Fortunately...

She heaved a sigh of relief and collapsed onto the ground.

Fortunately, she was still alive.

She took out her phone and dialed the emergency number. Su Miaomiao sat on the ground and waited.

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