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Fang Meijuan was so frightened that she took two steps back and screamed wildly.

But when she finally mustered the courage to look, the bloody hand had already disappeared, as if it were just her hallucination.

"Did I see it wrong?" Fang Meijuan swallowed hard, thinking that she had probably been in the mental hospital for a long time, which made her nerves a little sensitive, and that's why she saw it wrong.

She took a few deep breaths and mustered her courage to close the window.

She breathed a sigh of relief when no more bloody hands appeared.

As I turned around, lightning flashed across the sky, casting a shadow on the white wall.

"Boom!" Another clap of thunder rang out, and the figure became clearer.

"Who is it?! Who's playing tricks on me there!" Fang Meijuan jumped back suddenly, grabbed a broom leaning against the wall, and pointed it at the window.

But then a long-haired, blood-soaked figure stood at the window, followed by a chilling voice: "Fang Meijuan, do you remember me? My neck hurts so much, give me back my head, give me back my head!"

Fang Meijuan's eyes widened suddenly.

Two years ago, she accidentally hit and killed a little girl with her car on the road; the girl's head was severed. The road was unmarked and remote, so she fled the scene.

Is it the ghost of that little girl who came looking for her?

"Fang Meijuan, prepare to die—"

With a shrill scream, the head of the blood-soaked figure at the window suddenly rolled down and flew straight toward her.

As the severed head rolled to her feet, Fang Meijuan's last thread of nerve snapped, and she frantically ran outside.

"No—I didn't mean to! I didn't mean to hit you! Don't look for me, don't look for me!"

"What happened? What's wrong, Meijuan?"

Fang's parents rushed out of the room and saw Fang Meijuan crouching in the corner, trembling as if she had seen a ghost, shouting, "I didn't mean it, don't come looking for me!"

"What's wrong with you?" Fang's father pressed down on Fang Meijuan's shoulder, but Fang Meijuan, in a state of fright, bit him hard.

"Hiss—" Mr. Fang abruptly withdrew his hand, staring at Fang Meijuan in astonishment: "What's wrong with you?!"

"Snap!" The lights in the hallway were turned on.

The bright lights eased Fang Meijuan's trembling a little, and when she came to her senses, she saw her parents looking at her with the eyes of someone who was crazy.

At the same time, she noticed that Fang's father's hands were covered in blood.

She froze for a moment, then said, trembling, "There's a ghost here! Dad, Mom, she's here for me! She wants my life!"

"What's wrong with you?!" Fang's mother cried, "Daughter, what happened to you?"

Before Fang Meijuan could speak, the family's nanny ran up to report: "Sir, Madam, the Yin family has arrived."

"The Yin family?" Fang Meijuan shuddered, grabbing her father's arm and saying, "They're definitely going to take me back, Dad! You can't let them take me away! That bitch He Suye will never let you get away with this!"

Mr. Fang frowned: "He Suye? Didn't you say that you could get a lot of money by raising her until she's eighteen? She's just a child, why won't you leave her alone? You're not treating her well?"

Fang Meijuan hesitated, for in just a few days, a lot had happened between her and He Suye, and it couldn't all be explained in a few words.

"In short, Dad, you absolutely cannot let them in! I don't want to go back to the mental hospital!"

Upon hearing the word "mental asylum," Mr. Fang subconsciously glanced at his hand, which was bleeding from being bitten.

"Let them in," Mr. Fang said, closing his eyes.

"Dad?!" Fang Meijuan stared wide-eyed in disbelief. She wanted to beg her mother, but her mother also looked like she didn't want to meet her eyes.

How could this be?

"Auntie." A clear voice rang out, and Fang Meijuan suddenly trembled and looked towards the source of the voice.

"He Suye!" Fang Meijuan gritted her teeth.

"Auntie, did you miss me?"

Looking at He Suye's radiant smile and the group of doctors in white coats standing behind her, Fang Meijuan suddenly remembered the "ghost" she had just seen.

Realizing something, Fang Meijuan asked, trembling with anger, "He Suye, was it you who did this?! That ghost, that head...were you the one who did it?!"

He Suye looked completely bewildered: "What the hell? What's going on? Auntie, what are you talking about?"

Fang Meijuan said excitedly and confidently, "Stop pretending! I just saw a ghost at the window, and that ghost must have been you in disguise!"

He Suye's expression turned serious, and she looked at Fang's father with a solemn expression: "Is Auntie hallucinating?"

Mr. Fang hesitated, but the thought of his daughter going to a mental hospital made him reluctant to admit it. Just as he was about to deny it, Fang Meijuan tugged at his sleeve and said, "Dad, what I just saw was really real. If you don't believe me, I'll take you to see the head in my room. It must be a fake head; it's He Suye's doing!"

Without saying a word, Fang Meijuan pulled her father towards the bedroom.

Her confident demeanor made Mr. Fang begin to suspect that someone was playing tricks on him and deliberately trying to scare him.

As soon as the door opened, Fang's father couldn't wait to find the "head" that Fang Meijuan had mentioned, but after searching the entire room, he didn't see anything strange. He couldn't help but turn his gaze to Fang Meijuan.

Fang Meijuan searched again and again in disbelief, even peeking out to look, but apart from the heavy rain, there were no unusual signs.

"How is this possible? How is this possible!" Fang Meijuan slumped back two steps, her face pale.

Now she doesn't know whether she has a mental problem or if it's all He Suye's scheme. But it's impossible for her to admit that she's hallucinating.

She stared at He Suye with bloodshot eyes.

"It's you! It must be you! He Suye, I'll take you down with me!" She roared and charged at He Suye, but He Suye, who was prepared, quickly dodged Fang Meijuan's attack by sidestepping.

At the same time, a group of tall, burly doctors behind her forcefully pushed Fang Meijuan to the ground.

The doctors at the mental hospital frequently use such coercive measures, and now they do it with practiced ease.

Soon, Fang Meijuan was tied up, and a sense of despair permeated her entire body.

She had already bought a plane ticket to Country B for tomorrow, where Yin Jiangang had met a comrade-in-arms from his time in the army. She could use that person's influence to make a comeback and kill He Suye.

But where exactly did things go wrong that He Suye came knocking on our door tonight?!

"Let me go! Let me go!!" Fang Meijuan struggled fiercely, but soon realized that her struggles were futile. She had no choice but to plead with her parents: "Dad, Mom, please tell them to let me go! I'm not crazy, I'm really not crazy! It's all He Suye's trap, she set it up!"

Mr. Fang gritted his teeth and looked away.

Fang's mother cried and said, "Juan'er, after you are admitted to the hospital, please cooperate with the doctor's treatment. We will visit you often."

Fang Meijuan shook her head frantically: "No! I don't want to go! That's right! Xiao Nai! Mom, she also fed Xiao Nai to the sharks, you can't let this murderer take me away!"

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