Every drop of water that fell became a needle piercing Zhan Jinhua's chest. The fine and dense pain spread from her heart to her limbs, making her feel excruciating pain.
Zhan Jinhua swore that among all the evil spirits that appeared in her nightmares, Qian Niandi was the most terrifying and lethal one.
Even after she woke up from her dream, she still had auditory hallucinations. The sound of dripping water on the bluestone slabs was still echoing in her ears.
When she washed up and turned on the faucet, the sound of running water became an indelible shadow for her.
Ever since she dreamed of Qian Niandi transformed into a fierce ghost, Zhan Jinhua hasn't dared to turn on the faucet to wash her face for several days, let alone wash her hair or take a bath.
There is also Qian Longfei. A few years after Sun Xiaohao passed away due to illness, he also could not escape the family's misfortune.
Although Zhan Jinhua loved her youngest son very much, she also knew that no matter how much money and energy she invested, it would be in vain.
As for Qian Jindou, he also had feelings for Qian Longfei, but since he already had a healthy son, he was unwilling to spend more money on Qian Longfei.
Like Sun Xiaohao, Qian Longfei died alone in despair.
Tormented by a series of nightmares, Zhan Jinhua began to show signs of mental confusion within a few days. She would become frightened like a frightened bird at the slightest unusual sound.
The house she rented was like a cage. She couldn't leave, but she couldn't stay there either.
Whether it was day or night, Zhan Jinhua felt that every corner of the room was filled with dirty things, staring at her all the time.
Half a month later, Zhan Jinhua finally couldn't stand this inhuman torture anymore. She ran out of the house with some documents and ran to the nearest police station to surrender herself.
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