Chapter 102 Paper Wedding Dress (102)

Li Jingjing said: "Chen Rou, are you there? Chen Rou?"

After knocking several times, there was no sound from inside. Li Jingjing said to Yu Mu with some uneasiness: "Could something have happened last night? The female ghost comes out once every night. Now there are only you and Chen Rou here. Since you and I are fine, could it be that the female ghost was looking for Chen Rou last night? She triggered the death condition?!"

Yu Mu glanced at Li Jingjing lightly, "Probably not. The female ghost was looking for me last night."

Li Jingjing was relieved, "It's good if it's not, if it's not..."

Li Jingjing reacted and looked at Yu Mu with wide eyes: "Did the female ghost look for you last night?!" She raised her voice, and the birds on the branches were startled and flew away.

Yu Mu touched his ear calmly, "Yeah."

Li Jingjing looked Yu Mu up and down in a hurry, and boldly raised her hand to touch Yu Mu's face, murmuring: "The hand is real, the neck is real, the face is real, the chest..."

Li Jingjing was stunned, and the sinful hand that was about to fall on the steamed bun stopped in mid-air. She looked up at Yu Mu's calm eyes and smiled awkwardly.

She slowly withdrew her hand, touched her nose again and added in a low voice: "The chest is also real."

Yu Mu had a blank expression: "Get lost."

"Hehe, then Chen Rou..." Li Jingjing looked at Yu Mu hesitantly.

Yu Mu glanced at the closed door, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

"He should be dead." Yu Mu said lightly after a while.

Li Jingjing was stunned, and couldn't believe it: "Dead...dead? But didn't the female ghost come to you last night? Why did Chen Rou die?"

"Suicide." Yu Mu said, raised his hand and gently pushed the door. The door that was originally closed suddenly opened with a creak.

Li Jingjing didn't have time to speak, because in the next second she smelled the familiar smell of blood.

Li Jingjing's pupils widened, and she looked at Yu Mu in disbelief. She turned her head and looked into the room. When she walked in, Li Jingjing saw the figure lying on the bed.

Yu Mu and Li Jingjing walked over, and Li Jingjing lifted the curtain and saw Chen Rou, who had lost her blood color, lying lifelessly on the bed.

There was a scratch on her wrist that showed the white bones, hanging by the bed. The bloodstains that were winding around the bed had dried up, but they still couldn't cover up the strong smell of blood.

Li Jingjing couldn't help but cover her mouth, shocked and sad.

"Why did Chen Rou commit suicide? Is it because... because of Yu Zhen's death?"

This Chen Rou looks quite pretentious, but I didn't expect her to be so infatuated. Li Jingjing really didn't expect this.

Yu Mu looked at the dead Chen Rou coldly for a few times, then looked away and said calmly: "Half and half."

After Yu Mu finished speaking, he turned and left. Li Jingjing followed him out of Chen Rou's room, walked beside Yu Mu, and asked in confusion: "What do you mean by half and half?"

Yu Mu: "Half of the reason for her suicide is probably that Yu Zhen's death stimulated her, and the other half... maybe it was because she heard the conversation between Wu Juan and me that day."

Hearing this, Li Jingjing was stunned and asked blankly: "Did you hear the conversation between you and Master Wu? What did you say to Master Wu?"

Yu Mu looked ahead coldly, and said as he walked: "That day Wu Juan told me that before we came, many guests had come to the Wu Mansion one after another at intervals. We are not the first batch, nor will we be the last batch."