After cleaning up the old ones, the young ones naturally couldn't be spared. Jiang Xiangrong had just fallen asleep in the study when he heard the "sizzling" sound of electricity.
He was already a light sleeper and was suddenly awakened. When he looked up, the sound disappeared again.
Jiang Xiangrong didn't dare to sleep anymore. He sat up with the quilt in his arms, leaned against the headboard, and said in a trembling voice, "Tianjiao, is that you?"
Just as he was panicking, the TV in the room suddenly lit up.
“…”
"Open the door, Tianjiao, I'm here to pick you up!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Jiang Xiangrong was stunned.
The man on the TV screen was wearing a suit and holding a bouquet of flowers, knocking on the closed door in front of him.
The people standing behind him were all cheering, "Open the door, bride, your husband is here!"
"Hahaha..."
It was clearly an extremely celebratory scene, but Jiang Xiangrong couldn't help but feel cold, because the person in the picture was none other than himself.
The screen continued to play, and the scene changed to inside the room.
The bride, dressed in a beautiful dress, sat on the bed, with an intricately decorated round fan covering her face.
The young women in front laughed and scolded, "There's no ceremony yet. Who is your wife? Come on, say a few nice words, or we won't let you in."
"Yes, yes, you have to show your determination. What if you let down our Boss Yang?"
Outside the door, the handsome face of young Jiang Xiangrong was filled with smiles. "If I ever betray Tianjiao, may the heavens strike me..."
"good!"
There was thunderous applause.
The next second, the screen went black.
Jiang Xiangrong shuddered, and tremblingly said, "Tianjiao... I... I... I was confused for a moment, please forgive me, please forgive me..."
Before he could finish his argument, the red light in the room lit up again.
On the TV, a woman wearing bloody clothes and with long hair was crawling out of the TV.
Her voice was intermittent and vague, "Let's...get married...get married..."
"ah!"
Jiang Xiangrong was so frightened that he ran out crawling and tumbling, not caring about his fall, and rushed out of the door like a madman.
Behind him, the moment he ran out, the TV turned off and everything returned to silence.
In the bedroom next door, Su Man was holding the remote control and laughing at the real-time monitoring of the pinhole camera.
The TV in the study was tampered with so it could be turned on from outside.
As for the video at the end, it was naturally shot by Suman herself.
In order to achieve the visual effect, she specially found a studio to shoot and produce in a green screen environment, striving to make it as realistic as possible.
It seems to be working well.
There was chaos outside, and Suman was sleeping comfortably in the room.
This is what it means: If you don’t do anything wrong, you won’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.
next day
When Su Man got up, no one was home. She looked towards Grandma Jiang's room and found it empty.
"Mom had a heart attack. Xiang Rong has already taken her to the hospital."
Turning around, it was Jiang Ying who spoke.
Her face looked very haggard, and when she spoke, her cheeks were slightly sunken, and she looked several years older.
"oh."
Su Man didn't want to waste any more time talking to her, so she turned around and went downstairs.
"Xiaoman." Jiang Ying called her.
"Anything else?"
"The haunting thing...was your doing, right?"
Su Man was surprised. "Aunt Jiang, what are you talking about? What ghost? Where is the ghost?"
Jiang Ying looked at Su Man intently and said meaningfully, "Yes, there are no ghosts. Those who see ghosts, they see the ghosts in their hearts."
Su Man smiled. "The more I listen to what Aunt Jiang said, the less I understand. It's getting late. I need to go out."
"etc."
Jiang Ying's voice was actually a little anxious. She realized her loss of composure and calmed down for a few seconds. When she spoke again, she actually pleaded with a bit, "Xiao Man, can you please let Jiang Yao go?"
Su Man raised her eyebrows. "Aunt Jiang, what's wrong with you today? Why are you asking me these questions? I don't understand a single word you say."
"I read Jiang Yao's diary, and he mentioned you in it."
Combined with the party where she met Mr. Zeng, Jiang Ying realized that all of this was a setup from the beginning.
She thought Su Man was coming for her, so she was on guard everywhere and always invincible. But she didn't expect that Su Man's target was not her from the beginning.
What she didn't expect was that Jiang Yao, who always listened to her, would become the unstable factor, causing her more than ten years of hard work to go to waste.
Su Man looked at Jiang Ying's face. At this moment, she seemed to have put aside her usual disguise and pleaded with her like a mother.
"Xiao Man, I know you hate me, Jiang Yao, and even more your father. You deliberately led Yao Yao to attack Zeng Qirui, and then used Yao Yao to retaliate against me. You have already done it. I beg you to give Yao Yao a way out. As long as you are willing to let Yao Yao go, I promise you that I will never compete with you for fame, okay?"
Jiang Ying's eyes were filled with tears, and her words of pleading were so heartbreaking that anyone who heard or saw them would cry. But...
"Aunt Jiang, you've said so much, are you trying to put the blame on me for Jiang Yao's attack on Zeng Qirui?"
Jiang Ying was startled. "Xiao Man, what are you talking about?"
Su Man smiled even more. "Before, I only thought you could act, but now I see you are an actor. If I guessed correctly, this..."
Su Man pointed to the phone she had hidden in her jeans and said, "The video function is on, right?"
Jiang Ying subconsciously touched her pocket, her fingers pinching the edge of the phone, her face pale.
Seeing this, Su Man realized that she had guessed right.
She felt strange when Jiang Ying said she saw Jiang Yao's diary recording how she guided him.
If Jiang Yao really wrote about Jiang Ying's behavior, he would definitely post it online to exonerate Jiang Yao. Why did he hide it and mention it to her when no one was around?
Besides, Jiang Yao was imprisoned for injuring Zeng Qirui, so even if Jiang Ying wanted to ask for help, she shouldn't ask her.
All these strange things combined have made Su Man alert. Coupled with Jiang Ying's vague guidance just now, Su Man is deliberately certain that she said so much just to put the blame on her.
Once this matter is confirmed, she can first post it online, saying that Jiang Yao was deceived because he was too young. She can even use her to report to the Zeng family. Although Mr. Zeng may not let Jiang Yao go, at least there is someone to take the blame together.
At this moment, Jiang Ying saw her plan being exposed, and the grief on her face faded. She was not the kind of person who was controlled by emotions. Although she was anxious, she was thinking about how to solve the problem instead of crying.
She said calmly, "Stop joking, I just want to chat with you."
"Oh, I see."
Su Man glanced at her hand protecting her pocket and said with a half-smile, "Now, do you still want to chat with me?"
“…”
"Hmm? Aunt Jiang?"
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