Xia Anlan laughed: "This is a good idea, it's not early, let's go and rest." ”

Yan Qingsi nodded: "Then I'll go, uncle, you should also rest early." ”

She walked outside the door a little relieved, turned around and asked, "Uncle, what if...... I'm in trouble, my grandparents are going to punish me, you can help me. ”

She knew that her grandfather still liked Mrs. You quite a lot, and if she cleaned up Mrs. You like that, her grandfather would definitely teach her a lesson if he knew about it.

Xia Anlan instantly understood, and said with a light smile: "Go, no matter what trouble you cause, there is an uncle to carry it for you, go to sleep." ”

Yan Qingsi left with peace of mind, with her uncle's support, it was useless for her grandfather to speak!

……

The game slept for two hours, he didn't sleep very well, it was raining outside the window, the raindrops were very dense, and the sound of banging on the window woke up the game, he tossed and turned on the **, and then sat up suddenly.

"No, I'll have to go over and have a look."

How could he believe that Yan Qingsi was a demon? There was no truth in her mouth, and he even believed it.

Madan, how can he be so stupid!

The game limped to Mrs. You's room, and when he pushed the door, he first felt a cold wind blowing, and the whole room was very cold.

The game shuddered, turned on the light, saw the curtains shaking, the wind blowing up, he shook his head, and the window was open.

The game screams: "Mom......"

No one answered, the game screamed a few times, and found that there was no one on the **, the quilt was laid well, there was no trace of sleeping at all, there was no one in the bathroom, in the wardrobe, the place where everyone could be hidden was found, all of them.

The game wonders, what about people?

Where can Yan Qingsi hide people, she can't get people away.

Damn, split the corpse?

The game quickly shook his head, no, no, where can Yan Qingsi divide the corpse? A big living person will never say that he will cut it.

Suddenly, the game heard what seemed to be movement in the window, he turned his head and was shocked in his heart, Yan Qingsi shouldn't really have thrown his mother down, right?

The game hurriedly limped over, brushed open the curtains, and saw that two strips of cloth were horizontal on the windowsill, and he found along the strips of cloth that one end of the house was worn on the ** leg.

The game suddenly felt no, and his heart chuckled, and his head stretched out of the window, and the rain immediately swept over, wetting his face, and it was very cold.

However, what shocked the game even more was that at the other end of the rope, there was a ...... hanging from underneath It's!

The game shook and scolded, "I'm ...... This woman is more than a demon! ”

This is going to play with the dead, she didn't tell her mother, but this is just too terrible, and this method is not much more merciful than the second uncle.

The game quickly dragged the, and it was a shame that he came, if it was a little later, the rope that ** was torn by the single would be broken.

The game wasted the boss's strength and dragged Mrs. You up, first pulled out the stuffed cloth in her mouth, and then opened the rope for her sister.

Mrs. You's body was already soaked, frozen and stiff, and she could barely move.

After hanging below for nearly three hours, the fear of falling to death at any time always hung over her head, and that kind of fear made Mrs. You feel unprecedented shame.

She was humiliated like this by a good-for-nothing hairy girl.

The game is now in a plaster cast on one leg, and it is difficult to go normally, so I can't hold my mother **, so I just take the quilt down and wrap it in Mrs. You.