Yan Ning said to Xu Yinyin, "Call your agent over and have him come to the house."

"good."

With trembling hands, Xu Yinyin dialed her agent Liu Dehai's number and pressed the speakerphone button.

The phone rang several times before being answered.

From the other end came Liu Dehai's voice, as always, filled with concern, even a little too enthusiastic:

"Hey? Yinyin, why are you calling me at this hour? How have you been feeling lately? Are you still feeling unwell? I told you to rest more..."

Xu Yinyin suppressed her fear and anger, trying her best to make her voice sound calm:

"Brother Hai, I'm much better now. Can you come to my apartment now? I have something urgent to discuss with you."

"Now?"

A barely perceptible hint of hesitation and resistance crept into Liu Dehai's voice:

"Yinyin, did you have another nightmare? How about I find you a better psychologist?"

"You're not used to that house, are you? I told you it was a bit big, and you're all alone..."

"Brother Hai!"

Xu Yinyin interrupted him, insisting, "You should come, it's really important."

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, as if they were weighing something.

In the end, Liu Dehai agreed: "Alright, alright, I really can't do anything with you. I'm coming right now, you wait here."

After hanging up the phone, a deathly silence fell over the living room as people waited.

The temperature seems to have dropped even lower.

Xi Nan floating in the shadows of the corner

The swirling black aura around him was almost solidified, and his empty eyes, dripping with bloody tears, were fixed on the direction of the doorway.

A suppressed whimper, like the growl of a wild beast, came from her throat.

"Liu...De...Hai...you're finally...coming...I've been waiting for you...for so long..."

Xie Huaiye held Yan Ning's hand, his brows furrowed, his entire body still on guard.

Yan Ning silently adjusted her breathing.

Be prepared for any eventuality that may occur.

About half an hour later, the doorbell rang.

Xu Yinyin shuddered in fright and looked at Yan Ning. Yan Ning nodded to her.

Xu Yinyin took a deep breath, walked over, and opened the door.

Liu Dehai stood at the door with a "I really can't do anything with you" expression on his face.

She came in carrying a bag of fruit: "Yinyin, you know..."

He walked in naturally as he spoke.

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly shivered and rubbed his arms.

"Wow, you've set the air conditioner way too low! Saving electricity isn't done this way; it's bad for your health."

He looked up and realized that Xu Yinyin wasn't the only one in the living room.

When he saw Xie Huaiye, he was clearly taken aback.

A professional, respectful smile instantly appeared on his face:

"Mr. Xie? What brings you here? Oh, it's an honor to have you here..."

His gaze then fell on Yan Ning.

With a hint of scrutiny and doubt, but before he could ask—

"Liu Dehai!"

A piercing, hate-filled scream

It suddenly exploded from the darkest corner of the living room!

The smile on Liu Dehai's face froze instantly.

The blood drained away completely in an instant!

He abruptly turned his head to look at the source of the sound—

In the corner, a frenzied gathering of yin energy could be seen.

The figure of a woman wearing old pajamas, pale and bleeding from tears, quickly materialized.

It was displayed with perfect clarity.

She floated in mid-air, her ten fingers bent like claws.

Filled with overwhelming resentment, they charged straight at Liu Dehai!

"A ghost...a ghost!!!"

Liu Dehai was so terrified that he let out a bloodcurdling scream.

The bag of fruit in my hand fell to the ground with a "thud," and the fruit rolled all over the ground.

His legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

He used both his hands and feet to desperately scoot backward.

My crotch was instantly soaked, and a foul odor filled the air.

"Xi...Xi Nan?! No! Impossible! You're dead! You've been dead for ten years!"

He screamed in terror, his eyes wide open as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.

"I am dead..."

Xi Nan's ghost stopped in front of him, looking down at him from above.

Tears of blood fell, and her voice was distorted and filled with hatred:

"But I died so unjustly! Liu Dehai! I waited for you for so long! You hurt me so badly, yet you live a life of luxury! Doesn't your conscience hurt?!"

"It's none of my business! It's none of your business! You're the one who's being unreasonable!"

Liu Dehai was so frightened that he became incoherent and waved his arms wildly.

"I can't think straight?!"

Xi Nan shrieked, and the cold wind stung people's cheeks:

"If it weren't for you! For that resource, for currying favor with that old bastard surnamed Zhang, you drugged my drink and sent me to his bed!"

"They even took those photos and videos to threaten me! Do you think I'd do something drastic?! Do you think I'd jump off this balcony?!"

Every word is like a bloody knife.

It unveiled the dirty and terrifying truth of ten years ago!

"I was mentally confused during that time, please help me, what did you do?"

"You're using those photos to force me to continue entertaining those disgusting people! You said if I don't go, you'll ruin my reputation and condemn me to eternal damnation!"

"I have no way out... Liu Dehai! It was you! It was you and those beasts who drove me to my death!"

"Even after I'm dead, you won't let me go! You still want to make money off the house soaked in my blood!"

"You sold my house to this girl! You've made her suffer too! What is your heart made of?!"

Xi Nan's accusations grew more and more piercing with each utterance.

The space was filled with resentment, and the lights were flashing wildly.

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