Xu Zhaoying was frightened by Song Liancheng's look.

If it were Song Liancheng in the past, she wouldn't worry about anything.

But Song Liancheng now is so weird, he is capable of doing anything.

Xu Zhaoying didn't dare to gamble, so he could only nod repeatedly, "Bring it! I'll bring it! What is it?"

Fu Wan took out a small box and handed it to Xu Zhaoying. "It's not a big thing, just a small box. Just give it to Su Mujin."

Xu Zhaoying looked at the small box that Fu Wan handed over and reached out to take it.

But before he could touch it, Fu Wan took the box back.

"Mom, you can't peek!"

Fu Wan's smile was obviously bright, but when Xu Zhaoying looked at her smile, he didn't know why he suddenly shuddered.

A thought flashed through her mind quickly, as if something she hadn't figured out before suddenly became clear to her.

But this thought flashed through my mind and quickly disappeared.

It was so fast that Xu Zhaoying didn't have time to catch it.

At this moment, Xu Zhaoying no longer had time to think so much.

She nodded vigorously, as if only in this way could she prove that she had really heard what the two people opposite her said.

"I won't look at it, I won't look at it!"

Fu Wan smiled and nodded, "I believe you won't read it, Mom."

After Xu Zhaoying took the box, he threw it into his bag without even glancing at it.

She acted as if this was not a small box at all, but a hot potato.

Fu Wan was quite satisfied with the situation. "We have to catch the bus early tomorrow morning, Mom, you should get some rest!"

Fu Wan turned and left, and Song Liancheng followed her out.

After they got married, Song Liancheng moved in with Fu Wan.

Xu Zhaoying was the only one left in the two rooms inside and outside.

Every time Xu Zhaoying thought about the fact that Su Moli died in that room, he couldn't sleep.

It hadn't been long since he came here, but Xu Zhaoying had lost more than ten pounds.

He was not a fat person to begin with, but after losing more than ten pounds, even his cheekbones became prominent.

Xu Zhaoying subconsciously glanced towards the inner room, but quickly looked away.

Don’t watch!

Can’t watch!

After a night, she would leave this place completely and would no longer have to suffer.

That night, Xu Zhaoying couldn't sleep at first.

Later, I finally fell asleep, but I dreamed of Su Moli.

Su Moli floated out from the inner room and stood by the kang, looking at Xu Zhaoying without blinking.

"Mom, you're leaving, why don't you take me with you?"

"I want to go home too!"

"Mom, take me home!"

Su Moli's face was pale, and there was no flesh on it at all.

It looks like a ghost.

etc!

ghost?

Xu Zhaoying suddenly remembered that Su Moli was already dead!

How could she possibly look at a dead person?

Unless, the person she saw was not a dead person at all, but a ghost.

Realizing this, Xu Zhaoying struggled to sit up, gasping for breath.

After catching his breath for a while, Xu Zhaoying finally saw the surrounding situation clearly.

Light is coming in through the windows and door cracks, it's already dawn outside!

So, everything that happened just now was just a dream!