I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

Ji Xiaobei screamed in fright.

The bedding that I had made in the morning was spread out, and it seemed like there was someone lying in the quilt.

Is it a human or a ghost?

She ran out, covering her mouth to stop herself from shouting.

Afraid of disturbing the person/ghost on the bed.

She was not afraid of ghosts, but when she came back from a haunted house, she saw a person lying on the bed.

Saying that you are not afraid is a bit of an overestimation of yourself.

Mrs. Huang was holding a hair root in her mouth, eating it with relish, when she saw a large black shadow flash around the corner of the room.

She was familiar with this figure, and she shouted, "Ah, Xiaobei... why are you running..."

Ji Xiaobei stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of the wall. With the sound of rapid shoe brakes, she stood steadily in front of Huang Po.

Huang Po was so frightened that the hairs in her mouth fell out. Oh my God, why is this child so crazy? Doesn’t he even look at his own body?

Just as Huang Po was about to scold her, she heard Ji Xiaobei say in shock:

"Mrs. Huang, I have...something...in my room!"

"Is there a ghost?" Huang Po automatically ignored the words "east" and "west" and answered.

Since she was a child, she has followed her grandfather, a barefoot doctor, to go from door to door to treat patients, and has heard of many weird and evil things.

The newly bought house was a haunted house, and when she first found out, she started to feel suspicious.

But you can't say anything against it.

I am just a hard-working worker. What right do I have to speak? If I say anything, I will only cause trouble for my boss.

Moreover, the Feng Shui master said that Mr. Xiaobei could calm her down, so she felt a little relieved.

But, Xiaobei doesn’t have a husband…

Mrs. Huang was so frightened that her hair stood on end and her face turned pale.

Mrs. Lin came over with a handful of vegetable seedlings in her hand. When she heard what they said, she shook her head like a rattle.

"Old Huang, don't scare me. The Feng Shui master said that Xiaobei can calm me down. How can there be a ghost..."

Mrs. Huang regained a little bit of her sanity and nodded insincerely.

Mrs. Lin walked towards Xiaobei's room.

"Ah..." Grandma Lin screamed, the vegetables in her hand fell, her feet slipped, and she fell to the ground with a thud.

Ji Xiaobei and Huang Po rushed over, both pairs of eyes looking at the bed.

The human-like thing in the quilt turned over and exposed its head.

Ji Xiaobei took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

He whispered, "Mother, Huang Po, don't be afraid, it's a person, look, it has a head and hair!"

"Ghosts also have hair...long hair!" Huang Po added.

Ji Xiaobei reached out to pull Mrs. Lin off the ground.

"Don't, don't touch me..."

Mrs. Lin: Just sit still!

The things on the bed were stirred impatiently again, as if they were disturbed by them.

When she turned over and revealed her face, Ji Xiaobei called out, "Mrs. Fu..."

Huang Po: "Oh my god! You are sleeping so soundly!"

Grandma Lin: "My dear mother, why is she in our house..."

The person on the bed pulled the quilt up and fell asleep again, motionless.

Ji Xiaobei pulled Mrs. Lin up and gently closed the door.

The three of them looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

They patted their beating chests at the same time.

A false alarm!

Ji Xiaobei and Mrs. Lin glared at Mrs. Huang.

"I didn't say there was a ghost. It was Xiaobei who said it first..."

Ji Xiaobei: ...the evil ones complain first!

Without bothering to argue with Mrs. Huang, Ji Xiaobei went out to tell the Fu family.

Mrs. Huang grabbed Ji Xiaobei.

"Xiaobei, will the Fu family say that we hid the old lady?"

Mrs. Huang said worriedly, "These past few days, whenever Madam Gui and that little girl passed by the door, they told us not to provoke the old lady."

Ji Xiaobei had heard it a few times, but she didn't care.

I don't have any bad intentions, and a person with a clear conscience has nothing to fear!

What are you afraid of!

Mrs. Lin also thinks so. Don't be afraid. The old lady came to our house on her own initiative. We haven't sued her for trespassing yet.

The Fu family next door.

After hearing what Nanny Zhang said, Fu Jichang became so angry that his face turned blue and he raised his hand and threw the tea bowl on the table away.

The tea bowl hit Guixiang's right foot squarely.

She restrained herself from screaming.

In the morning, my left foot was hit by the old lady, and my right foot was hit by my stepson.

It was a bad sign, and she felt that she really should run away with Ertou.

The blue veins on her forehead were throbbing.

I looked up and saw Ertou kneeling at the back of the crowd.

Guixiang seemed to see a gloating smile on Ertou's face.

"Sir, how about I go to the next door and ask for clarification?"

Guixiang said with all her strength.

Fu Jichang's handsome face was as cold as a pond, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes. He didn't even glance at Guixiang.

He clenched his fists and strode out.

Everyone present held their breath and dared not look up.

Nanny Zhang and Ah Huang had already collapsed to the ground in fear.

They didn't expect that there was something wrong with the person next door!

Nanny Zhang had made up her mind that if anything happened to the old lady, she would commit suicide to atone for her sin.

The second one kneeling at the back looked at a pair of powerful big feet wearing black boots walking past him.

The clothes on his back were soaked.

I thought: No wonder Guixiang is so afraid of the young master... This aura is really scary...

Heita stopped Fu Jichang at the door: "Sir, given your status...it's better for me to go..."

Fu Jichang's eyes were red and looked as terrifying as if they were about to spit fire.

The black towers, as strong as bulls, were slapped to a distance of one meter.

Black Tower: Master is angry!

He couldn't help but worry about the family next door.

When the master is on the battlefield, he can defeat hundreds of people alone, and killing people is as easy as chopping vegetables...

After all, this is not a battlefield. What if the master kills someone in Anzhou City...

But it’s amazing, he was the Tongpan of Anzhou appointed by the emperor.

The people will poke him in the back and scold him for bullying others by taking advantage of his power.

Then the master would be unable to explain himself!

Heita took a step forward and stopped his master again.

"Master, don't be impulsive. Let's hand over the family next door to the government office..."

Fu Jichang was stopped twice. He was so angry that veins on his neck burst and his finger joints cracked.

He glared at Heita fiercely, as if to say: Am I such an impulsive person?

The black tower automatically took two big steps back and dared not move forward.

If he dared to stop Fu Jichang again, he believed that his master would knock him away with one punch.

The sound of footsteps could be heard throughout the alley.

Fu Jichang passed the gate of his house and strode forward.

He raised his fist and squeezed the dagger at his waist.

It was hard to tell whether he was a man or a woman. He was tall, had a fierce look on his face, and was training martial arts with a group of young boys...

How could there be such a woman in an ordinary family? Could she be the wife of a bandit who came down from the mountain?

He was about to knock on the door when it creaked open from the inside.

Seeing the tall body blocking his view, Fu Jichang's eyes went dark...