Super Thriller Live Broadcast

Chapter 111 You Are so Blind

"It was late at night. When I went to the living room, I found that the lights were still on in Jiang Chen's study. I stood outside the door and could hear Jiang Chen talking to himself in the room. He seemed to be reprimanding something and kept saying Words like covering your upper body, paying attention to gods, giving birth to a ghost baby, etc.”

Ye Bing hugged her shoulders. It seemed that last night's experience had indeed left a deep psychological shadow on her.

"I waited until there was no sound in the study before I left to move the flower pot. The flower pot was about the size of a basketball and was placed in a corner of the bathroom and corridor. Speaking of which, this flower pot does not see sunlight all year round and grows in the filthiest and darkest place. place, but the vegetation in the pots is unexpectedly lush.”

"I had long felt that there was something wrong with this potted flower. Out of curiosity, I took a small shovel to loosen the soil and turned it over in the pot. It didn't matter. I saw a particularly scary scene."

"There was a deformed baby corpse buried in the flower pot. The corpse was growing together with the roots of vegetation. It made my hair stand on end. If I hadn't bit my finger in time, I might have smashed the flower pot."

"Baby corpses and plants growing together?" I've never seen anything like this.

Ye Bing nodded firmly: "I have photos in this document. If you don't believe it, you can see it yourself."

"It's not necessary. I told you a long time ago that there is something wrong with Jiang Chen." Through the curling smoke, I asked, "Then what? What else happened last night?"

"I was frightened at the time and didn't care about being discovered by Jiang Chen. I picked up the flower pot and was about to throw it outside the house. But before I could open the door, someone grabbed my shoulder. It was a very small hand. , I can swear that’s not Jiang Chen, there are other people in the room!"

"I didn't even dare to look back, for fear of seeing something scary. In the end, I had no choice but to put the flower pot back where it was and escape to my room."

"I didn't sleep a wink all night, and I didn't even dare to tell Jiang Chen what happened last night. I'm very scared now, Gao Jian, what do you think I should do?"

Ye Bing's story was vivid and vivid, making me feel as if I was actually on the scene. After thinking about it, combined with my experiences in the past few days, I already had a general idea in my mind.

"Jiang Chen must have raised a kid at home. This kind of thing cannot be hidden from his family, which means that this is the tacit approval of the Jiang family. The Jiang family can monopolize the leader of Jiang City, and the building is on the dragon's veins. There must be someone secretly giving guidance. They don't If you don’t know the dangers of raising a kid, then why does Jiang Chen insist on having his own way?" I didn't pay attention to Ye Bing's appeal, but thought of a deeper level.

"The water in the Jiang family is very deep. What role does Ye Bing play in this complicated relationship? Why does Jiang Chen insist on marrying her?" Think of the key words that Ye Bing inadvertently revealed just now - upper body, From the perspective of praying to God and giving birth to a ghost baby, Jiang Chen probably raised the little ghost not just for wealth and luck.

After the cigarette was burned out, Ye Bing noticed that I was deep in thought but did not interrupt. She knew my thinking habits just as I knew her size.

"I can't help you with this matter." I lit another cigarette and opened the door to let the sunlight from outside shine into the store.

I don't mean to embarrass her by saying this. In fact, the way to escape is very simple, just leave the Jiang family and Jiangcheng. But this is almost impossible for Ye Bing, who finally married into a wealthy family after all the hard work.

And it would be difficult to fundamentally solve her problem, unless Jiang Chen gave up on his own initiative.

Other methods are to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. Although the wedding did not succeed and the two have never slept together, Ye Bing is nominally Jiang Chen's wife. It is difficult to guard against house thieves day and night. If the person sharing the same bed wants to cast a spell, it will be too late. Simple.

"Is there really no way?" Ye Bing stood up and walked behind me: "Gao Jian, when we were together in the past, you could find a way to solve any difficulty you encountered. Can you help me this time?"

"Jiang Chen is raising ghosts. I can only tell you this. You can choose what to do. If you are really scared, there is a blind fortune teller under the overpass. You can go to him, or you can go to the temple to ask for some talismans."

"Gao Jian..."

After flicking off the cigarette ashes, I looked at the delicate face that was getting increasingly haggard: "You choose the road yourself. Besides, the five minutes you mentioned have already arrived."

The sun was shining brightly outside, but Ye Bing's face looked very bad. She was holding her designer bag, biting her lips, and was about to say something.

As soon as the sun dimmed at the entrance of the shop, another graceful figure walked in.

He looks to be in his late twenties, has long hair shawl, and a charming smile.

She was wearing a low-collared white top, cropped hot pants and a pair of long black silk legs. Her feet were so high that she looked only a little lower than me.

Her moist lips slightly pursed, and she blew a seductive kiss from a few meters away: "Gao Jian, why haven't you come to see Yingzi for so many days? Didn't I make a promise to you at the beginning? As long as you can stay with me more Yingzi, I can do anything you want me to do..."

When she walked forward, she saw someone standing in the room: "No wonder you had to come to me. It turns out that Jinwu is hiding the beauty. How sad you must be to do this to Yingzi!"

"I don't know if Sakurako is hurt or not, but is it really okay for you to say that about your daughter?" The charming lady in front of me is Ayaka Onishu. This Japanese single mother full of stories is also one of the women that gives me the most headaches. Her enthusiasm is overwhelming, or perhaps uncontrollable is a more appropriate description.

"Don't make trouble. I'm here today to see you for business." Onishu Ayaka was rare for a serious moment. She naturally hooked my shoulder and turned around and shouted to Ye Bing: "Lend me to use it, you don't know how to use it." Do you care?"

"Please." After Onishu Ayaka appeared, Ye Bing's face became paler for some reason. She seemed to feel uncomfortable and stood alone in the corner.

"I said, can you please stop moving your hands and feet and please respect yourself?"

I took Ayaka Onishu's hand away from her shoulder, but she didn't care and took out a piece of paper from her purse: "Sakura went out yesterday afternoon and hasn't come back until now. This is the message she wrote to me yesterday. ."

"You haven't come back all night? Why didn't you tell me about such a serious matter earlier!" I took the neatly folded piece of paper, which was torn from the homework book. In addition to the Japanese saying "Don't worry," there was also Written in four crappy Chinese characters: "Xinhu, Gao Jian."

I was surprised that my name was written on the paper Sakurako left behind.

"Yingzi wrote Gao Jian. I thought she couldn't bear the loneliness and came to play with you, so I didn't pay attention at first."

"You think she is you! My daughter came to me after she was missing all night! Have you called the police?"

"I reported it, but the police said that the police force is limited now, and the police will not be dispatched until 24 hours after the disappearance."

"Forget it, I'll help you find her. That child is not good at communicating, can see ghosts in her dreams, and is easily in danger." I read the message in my hand repeatedly: "Xinhu and my names appear on the same piece of paper, this location It should have something to do with me."

A place name came to mind: "Xinhu High School."

Xinhu High School was the location of my second live broadcast. After the live broadcast, there were still many unresolved issues.

And according to my speculation, there must be a shady treasure buried in that ghost school. This treasure can attract evil spirits and make the ghosts linger.

"There is a high possibility that Yingzi is there, I must leave immediately." The little girl once helped me stop the Yuanchen Shensha. Without her, I wouldn't have been able to wait for Xiaofeng to come.

Picking up a coat, I threw the store key to Onishu Ayaka, called Bai Qi and left in a hurry.

When I walked away, Ye Bing, who was silent in the corner, seemed to have lost something very important, and walked out of the store in despair.

The reason why she watched me leave in the store was because there was still a trace of luck in her heart, hoping that I could turn around, hoping that I would help her, and hoping that I would put her first like before.

"Hey, beauty, your Louis Vuitton." Onishu Ayaka picked up Ye Bing's brand-name handbag with one finger. When Ye Bing came to pick it up, she suddenly took a step forward and squeezed Ye Bing against the wall.

"What do you want to do?" No matter the aura or the fullness of his chest, Ye Bing was defeated by the woman in front of him. She was leaning against the wall and her hands were hanging down.

Onishu Ayaka looked at Ye Bing with a smile, and her cold jade fingers gently slid across Ye Bing's face: "She is also a beauty, but unfortunately she is blind. I heard your previous conversation outside the door. I Should I say you are pitiful? Or should I say you are pathetic?"

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