Transmigrated in the 90s: I Became the Scumbag Ex-Wife of the Richest Man

Xia Baozhu transmigrated into a book she once read. Her identity in this world is the cannon fodder ex-wife who died early of the male protagonist, the richest man. In order to not be a stumbling b...

Chapter 118 Mental Illness

He opened his eyes and saw the familiar black bed. He smiled, then turned to look to the side, only to find that the beauty he had imagined was not there.

A black head was seen peeking out from beside the bed, bobbing up and down. But that wasn't the scary part. What was truly terrifying was that the large bed was slowly moving.

"A ghost!" Ye Xiaobo scrambled off the bed, but because the bed was still moving, he lost his balance and fell when he landed.

Xia Baozhu stopped when she heard the sound; she had a fun idea.

She stood up stiffly and slowly, her hair disheveled, looking down at Ye Xiaobo, staring intently at him without saying a word.

The crystal chandelier was soft and not dazzling, but not bright enough. Ye Xiaobo, with his preconceived notions, was terrified when he saw Xia Baozhu, who was beautiful and delicate but had a sinister expression under the light.

Xia Baozhu took a step forward with her head down, then kicked her legs and took two steps back with both hands.

Her fair and delicate face was covered in sweat, and her eyes revealed extreme fear.

Xia Baozhu stopped moving. If she moved again, she would step out of the bed's coverage area and give herself away.

Ye Xiaobo quickly retreated to the sofa, but soon there was nowhere left to retreat.

The air suddenly froze. Seeing that Xia Baozhu didn't move, Ye Xiaobo didn't dare to move either.

He kept his eyes on Xia Baozhu while glancing at the three-meter-wide bed out of the corner of his eye.

The heavy bed was moved two meters away. Luckily, he woke up, otherwise he would have been gone, bed and all.

Where is she taking him?

Who will save him?

He will be very grateful to whoever comes to his rescue.

He had been to this room twice, and each time he was accompanied by someone of his type. After waking up, he would return to the original place.

He thought such a miraculous thing was done by gods, but he never expected it to be a ghost! This time he woke up early and saw how he was moved there.

Will she kill him?

Where is he this time? Let's go out and keep him company.

Could it have eaten it?!

Is this a place it deliberately created to confuse people, first making them addicted, and then unexpectedly devouring them?

Amidst his terrifying speculation, Ye Xiaobo regretted not having explored the room on his previous two visits, having only thought about having fun, which resulted in him not even knowing where the door was.

Standing still all the time isn't a solution, so Xia Baozhu decided to scare Ye Xiaobo again.

She gave a sinister smile, jumped up from behind the bed, and with a burst of strength, leaped right in front of Ye Xiaobo.

The string in Ye Xiaobo's mind, which had been extremely tense, finally snapped.

His body's protective mechanisms kicked in, and he passed out.

Xia Baozhu put her hands on her hips and laughed silently, looking up at the sky.

Perhaps because she envied Sun Xingyan's adventurous life, life arranged an adventure for her as well.