138: Chapter 138 Warning

Chapter 138 Warning

He raised his head slightly and saw a head hanging upside down on top of my head. His eyes were facing downwards as he stared at me.

I immediately screamed and the chairman turned over.

"Ah!" !!"

When I fell to the ground, I got up and looked around. I was actually in the bedroom.

What was going on?

I looked around in panic and held back my pinch. It hurt!

If it hurt, it wouldn't be in a dream.

I let out a sigh of relief. I still lay in the corner.

After thinking for a while, he stood up and walked to the bedside to grab his phone. It was just 3:00 pm.

The ghost disappeared. I let out a sigh of relief and sat down.

Rong Ci told me not to go out, I really didn't dare to go out right now.

I sat on the bed and waited for dawn.

Time passed without end, and there was no more knocking on the door.

As time passed, I sat down and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already noon.

When I heard the smell of food coming from the living room, my stomach couldn't help but growl.

My uncle was already cooking. When I came out, I felt dizzy.

Rong Ci was there too. He glanced at me. "This matter is more troublesome than before. Be careful."

Hearing his words, I woke up a lot. I quickly sat down and looked at him eagerly. "How troublesome is it?"

Rong Ci already said it was troublesome. Wouldn't that be a natural disaster for me?

"Do you still remember that Warlock?"

Speaking of Warlocks, I naturally remembered.

This arcane master had done quite a bit of harm. In order to give him a life extension, he had killed quite a few people.

Lin Shu family died in his hands. Unfortunately, the only one caught was Lin Shu stepmother.

By the time they caught him, he had gone crazy.

The matter regarding Warlocks naturally ended.

How could I forget it! That Warlock was very powerful, and I could not defend against it.

Rong Ci beckoned to me to get closer.

I stood up and leaned over to him.

Rong Ci frowned at me." You must protect the baby in your stomach. Otherwise, your family will follow you to hell."

Looking at Rong Ci expression, he was serious.

I suddenly felt a chill in my heart when I saw how serious he was and how serious he was.

To be honest, it had been a while.

Rong Ci and I had gotten along quite well, but...

She used to be her grandmother, but her grandmother was already dead.

I also had family, He Huan, and father.

I was stunned for a moment, then sat down and nodded slightly. "I know. I will protect him."

Rong Ci change was unpredictable. He clearly knew that things were troublesome, yet he still threatened me like this.

Don't tell me I do n' t want to live?

Anyone would want to do so, and I could be considered a living thief.

Even if he knew that his life was different from that of others, he had been different since he was young.

I still wanted to live. I always felt that if I didn't go forward, I definitely would n' t get the life I wanted.

If someone died, then there was really nothing left.

Rong Ci didn't say anything more to me. After I had lunch, he left.

Zhao Feng said that the life knot was not He Qing.

Could it be the ghost from last night?

I frowned and continued reading after dinner.

Rong Ci reminded me and warned me again. I learned to be obedient this time.

He didn't dare to run around. He even felt that it was safest to be at home.

After reading for a while, I heard a knock on the door. I felt a chill run down my spine at the sound.

Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door and was shocked.

He couldn't help but look outside the bedroom. It was afternoon.

"Who is it?"

"It's me. I' m He Huan."

Hearing He Huan's voice, I took out my phone and dialed He Huan number.

Only when I heard He Huan phone ringing outside could I be assured that it was He Huan.

Now, I didn't dare to open the door at will. I could even hear the knock on the door.

He Huan answered my call and found it strange. "Xiaoxiao, aren't you at home?"

I hung up and immediately got up to open the door. "You pressed the wrong button just now. Why are you here?"

He Huan didn't come in, just stood at the door and said to me. "Smile, Zhao Feng..."

He Huan was also frightened by Zhao Feng last time and almost died. 1

Now that He Huan mentioned Zhao Feng, they were all afraid.

Before she could finish her sentence, she looked extremely afraid. I raised my eyebrows and asked. "What's wrong?" "Did he go look for you again?"

He Huan shook his head." No, Zhao Feng didn't look for me. He's dead."

"He's dead?"

Zhao Feng was dead...

When I heard this news, I was actually a little surprised.

I had nothing to do with Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng was just He Qing boyfriend.

He Huan came to me specifically to say this, but I didn't understand what she meant. He Huan nodded.

The next moment, he grabbed my arm." Xiaoxiao, do you think Zhao Feng's death has anything to do with us?"

After all, I injured Zhao Feng that day and He Huan almost killed him.

Now that he was dead again, He Huan naturally felt scared.

"It shouldn't matter. Besides, he was injured on his shoulder that day..."

At this point, I suddenly remembered.

The hairpin in my hand was too baleful for Living. If he was injured, he would faint for a few days and lose his life.

When I thought of this, I started to feel uneasy.

He Huan stared blankly at me and said to me. "Why don't we take a look?"

"Where are you going to look?"

He Huan said that he wanted me to attend Zhao Feng funeral. He said he wanted to feel at ease.

After all, Zhao Feng hadn't seen such a big thing happen that day.

I thought about it. I didn't want to leave the room, but I decided to go. For nothing else, I just wanted to know how Zhao Feng died.

He thanked me the other day and said that if I had any help, I could find him.

Since the red rope was given to him by someone else, it was likely that Zhao Feng crazy day was evil.

I took my bag and went to Zhao Feng home with He Huan.

The ancestors of the Zhao Feng family were engaged in spiritual matters. In his father's generation, he did n' t do much of this.

Zhao Feng died. He Huan had only heard about it, but no one knew how the person died.

When he heard that someone was dead, He Huan was also shocked.

When they arrived at his house, they didn't do the same as usual.

It was very quiet. There was a white cloth hanging outside the door, meaning that someone had gone past their funeral.

I thought that there would be some guests in this family.

When he reached the door, he looked inside and saw nothing.

There was only a middle-aged man in his forties sitting in the middle of the coffin.

In the middle was another square table, covered with purple and white paper, as if it was going to write some funeral couplets.

He Huan glanced at me. I knew she didn't dare to enter.

Then, I walked in, He Huan pulled the corner of my clothes and followed behind me.

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