Chapter 1209 Pretending to Be a Ghost

She thought that she was the big winner in this life.

She didn't know how long she slept, but when she opened her eyes, it was already night and it was dark.

She pushed her wheelchair and prepared to go back. It was getting cold outside, and of course it was getting dark.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by. It was different from the cold in the past. It seemed to be a gloomy and uncomfortable numbness that penetrated into the bones.

She pushed the wheelchair forward and tried to open the door, but she pulled the door hard several times, but it didn't move at all.

"Open the door, open the door!" She slapped the door hard.

"Open the door, open the door for me. Are all the people inside dead?" She banged the door, but no one came to open the door for her. Another gust of wind blew by, and she couldn't help but tremble. , angrily slammed the door again.

You don't want to stay anymore, do you? You dare to lock her outside, and everything will be done tomorrow for her to get out of here.

She was so angry that she patted the wheelchair hard, and when she turned around, she saw a black shadow that seemed to be blowing in the wind, and her heart couldn't help but jump, and she didn't know why, but it actually happened. They all had a cold war.

"Who, who?"

She stuttered, her throat was so tight that she couldn't make a sound, and even her body was shaking from time to time.

"Who, who, who is playing tricks on me?" She almost screamed, and even if she slammed the door hard, she was so scared that she almost cried.

Sun Yuhan, who is not afraid of anything, not even murder or arson, is actually really afraid of ghosts. What makes her afraid is that now her body has no strength and the hairs on her body are standing up one by one.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from behind.

It seemed that the wind was blowing the leaves, and it seemed that someone was stepping on the ground, and the footsteps fell heavily on the ground.

"Who?" Sun Yuhan suddenly turned around and saw a woman wearing a black cloak. Almost all of her body was wrapped in black clothes, even her face.

"Who are you?" Sun Yuhan wanted to stand up, but with such a sudden forceful movement, there was a heart-wrenching pain in her legs. Her forehead was covered with cold sweat. She didn't know whether it was because of the pain or because of the pain. Fear.

"Don't you recognize me?"

The faint sigh, like a ghost crawling out of hell, almost made Sun Yuhan almost scream, her upper and lower teeth also collided, and there were also those big bean-sized lumps that collapsed on her forehead. Sweat.

"Who are you, who are you, who are you?"

Sun Yuhan held her head, almost going crazy.

"who I am?"

The voice was also filled with confusion, but being naked like this made Sun Yuhan unable to help but want to scream, want to scream and shout.

"If you look at me, you'll know who I am."

The man took off the cloak on his head, and then revealed a pale face. Suddenly, the face moved in front of Sun Yuhan.

"Tell me, why did you arrest me, why did you inject me with drugs, why did you let me get AIDS..."

"ah……"

Sun Yuhan suddenly screamed, and her body struggled violently. She wanted to faint, but the pale face frightened her so much that she couldn't help but faint.

There was also an extremely cold hand that actually touched her face.

"Your body is so warm. Give me your life."

The red lips, white teeth, cold smile, and the sounds that sounded like they were coming from hell had already frightened Sun Yuhan out of her wits.

Not me, not me, not me, not mine.

She kept screaming and waving her hands. It wasn't me, it really wasn't me.

"Where's Ye Xinyu, did you do it? Tell me!"

The sound suddenly seemed to pierce into Sun Yuhan's ears, and then there was sharp pain.

"Ye Xinyu, Ye Xinyu..."

Sun Yuhan shook her head desperately, and her mouth stopped working. She was frightened, she was really frightened, her body was still trembling, her heart was trembling, and even her voice was trembling.

"I'm not me...I am...I am...I am..."

She began to speak a little too fast and confused.

"Tell me, where is Ye Xinyu?"

One more thing, the breath blowing on Sun Yuhan's body had no warmth at all, as well as the pale skin and a pair of cold, temperatureless eyes. This face was the face she knew, Yan Huan.

No, this is not Yan Huan's, now, this is an evil ghost's.

Said, then a finger was placed on her face, it was so cold that she just wanted to scream.

"Where's Ye Xinyu?"

"He He……"

Sun Yuhan's voice was trembling. Just when she really couldn't bear what to say, she heard a snap, the lights turned on, and she woke up instantly.

At this time, the female ghost straightened up, and the exposed face was pale and colorless, but it could still be seen that it was not green and white, but had some blood color.

Not a ghost, but a human being.

Yes, it's not a ghost, it's a human being.

Sun Yuhan's clothes were already soaked, and she was shivering constantly. At this time, she couldn't even make a sound, and her hands that grabbed her clothes were almost full of resentment.

Yan Huan was still standing there, and at this moment, a hand reached out and held her shoulders.

She turned around and saw Lu Yi pursing his lips and looking forward indifferently.

"Take the young lady back," the old man standing at the door ordered the servants around him, and the servants hurriedly pushed Sun Yuhua back. At this time, Sun Yuhan looked like she was fished out of the water, her face was whiter than a ghost. If she was said to be a human, no one would believe it, but if she was said to be a ghost, some people would begin to believe it.

"Who asked you to come?"

Ye Jianguo narrowed his eyes, and at that moment, he had the urge to tear both of them into pieces.

"Who told you to come here? Who told you to scare my granddaughter?"

"And..." His eyes stopped at Yan Huan, "Was it your idea? How come you pretended to be a ghost? Why don't you just die? If you don't die, you won't be with your dead mother. You don't know how to do some good deeds for your mother. Yes, it's because of a daughter like you that your mother was crushed to ashes. You can't even think of peace after death. Tell me, why did she give birth to a daughter like you? She has to raise you when she's alive, and she has to be burdened by you when she's dead."

"Grandpa, that's enough," Lu Yi hugged Yan Huan's shoulders tightly, "This matter has nothing to do with Huan Huan. It was my idea."