Mu Wan was lying on top of him at this time, the temperature between his bodies came, his hands against his chest, and he struggled, but Gu Yichen hugged her tightly and pressed her back, so he had to kiss him where he bit him just now: "Husband, don't you think I've become more and more gentle recently." ”

As soon as the words fell, Gu Yichen ninja didn't have the urge to throw her off the bed, and asked quietly: "Is it?" ”

"Isn't it?"

"If you say one more word, I'll throw you out of bed."

“……。”

Mu Wan secretly said in her heart: Then I won't say it.

In the morning, Gu Yichen saw that Mu Wan was sleeping groggily, and he didn't wake her up when he got up.

As soon as he came down the stairs, he saw Zhao Yi walking towards him with a panicked and strange expression, still holding a stack of contracts in his hand.

Zhao Yi stood in front of Gu Yichen, looked at his cold eyes, hesitated, and handed him the contract in his hand tremblingly: "Sir, you ...... Let's take a look at this first. ”

When Gu Yichen heard this, he quietly took the stack of contracts handed over by Zhao Yi, turned a few pages, and couldn't help frowning: "Where did you find this?" ”

"I saw it in the living room in the morning, I turned up all the surveillance, but only this one is a blind spot." Zhao Yi paused, and then said: "Look at the back of these contracts, this ...... Could this be a prank. ”

Gu Yichen stared at the cartoon on the back of the paper, and it seemed that he had a clear understanding of his life, temperament, and understanding, not like a prank, but more like a prophecy.

Zhao Yi glanced at Gu Yichen's face, obviously did not regard this matter as an ordinary prank, these cartoons were like ghosts, they appeared in Jingyuan unconsciously, looking around, there were cameras everywhere, and there were guards outside, it was impossible for someone to appear in the villa of Jingyuan out of thin air.

There are no more and no less servants in Jingyuan, but they are all old people who have served for three or five years, and they have to go through security checks before and after going out, and if they don't have a few years of art skills, no one can paint so many delicate pictures overnight, not to mention that the things on it can't be painted with just one hand.

Unless...... It's haunted.

Zhao Yi realized the seriousness of this matter, "Isn't that young grandmother very dangerous?" ”

"Who else knows about this."

Zhao Yi bent down and thought for a while: "I got up early in the morning, and no one has seen it yet." ”

Gu Yichen glanced at him with lowered eyes, and said coldly: "You don't need to tell anyone about this. ”

"Yes."

After a pause, Gu Yichen flipped through the date on it, and his face became more and more cold: "How many numbers are there today." ”

When Zhao Yi heard this, he hurriedly glanced at his mobile phone and replied respectfully: "September 20th, 6:37." ”

As soon as the words fell, Gu Yichen got up and ran upstairs, and the moment he pushed the door in, he saw Mu Wan lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her body was stained bright red, and the dripping blood flowed down from her nightdress, soaked on the sheets, and looked particularly dazzling.

"Wan!"

Before Zhao Yi went upstairs, he saw that Gu Yichen had already walked down the stairs with Mu Wan in his arms, and looked at the scene in front of him with his mouth open for a while, there will never be such a coincidence in this world, right?

"Why don't you tell the driver where to stand and wait for death?"

At this time, Gu Yichen was cold and terrifying, Zhao Yi looked at Mu Wan's dark red legs, and was so frightened that he almost lost consciousness: "Yes, I'll go now." ”

……

When Song Lian got up, it was already around seven o'clock in the morning, and the living room was surprisingly quiet, so she asked casually: "Why is it so quiet today." ”