Chapter 677

"Miss Sun, are you okay?" The security master Liu appeared behind her, and he turned on the light in the villa hall, "I called you just now, and the phone happened to drop on the ground. When you pick it up and talk to you, you hang up gone."

"Why did you have my call?" Sun Jiamu was puzzled.

"Miss Fang San left it behind. She said that sometimes the young master would come back to stay for a few days, and you might come along. Miss Fang San was afraid that you would be afraid in the villa, so she asked me to take care of you."

"Xinxin has a heart." Sun Jiamu was very moved, "Thank you, Master Liu, I'm fine."

"The young master is upstairs, do you want me to accompany you up?"

"Forget it, go get busy."

"That's good." Master Liu turned around and walked into the yard holding an umbrella.

Bright electric lights illuminate the entire hall of the villa, reflecting the high-end household facilities inside.She knew that all the furniture in this house had been replaced with new ones.

Bright and dignified, Sun Jiamu is not afraid this time, after going up to the second floor.

With a cough, the voice-activated corridor lights in the corridor turned on.

"Fang Shaohua!" Looking at the rows of rooms on the second floor, Sun Jiamu suddenly thought that although Fang Manxue and her biological father Yang Xueyao were in prison, her mother Fang Liyin had already been shot.

Fang Liyin also lived here pretending to be the hostess for seven or eight years before her death.Will he turn into a ghost and return to the villa?
Alas, no wonder.In the eyes of outsiders, Fang's villa has become a haunted house.

I don't know which room Fang Liyin lived in before she died?Anyway, she didn't dare to look for them one by one.

But on second thought.Even if Fang Liyin becomes an evil spirit, she, Sun Jiamu, is not afraid.

This kind of bitch is cheap to die!
Thinking of Xinxin saying that Fang Shaohua's room is now the most convenient one on the third floor of Fang's villa.

Sun Jiamu immediately went up to the third floor on high heels.There used to be carpets in the corridors of Fang's villa.The owner is not staying and the carpet has been removed.

In the middle of the night, her high heels stepped on the tiles, making a thumping sound.

What a nightmare.

For the man she loves, even she who is afraid of ghosts will go all out.

When I came to the innermost room on the third floor, I found that the door was also ajar, and the lights were not turned on inside, so it was very dark.

As soon as she opened the door, a strong smell of alcohol came to her nostrils.

The light was by the door, so she turned it on quickly.

He found several wine bottles lying on the ground, and Fang Shaohua was lying on his side on the ground.

She hurried over and helped him up, "How can you sleep on the floor? It's a bit cold tonight, you'll catch a cold!"

Putting his wristband over my shoulders and propping up his body, I realized that he is so heavy!

Let him lie on his back on the bed, she carefully helped him take off his shoes, and just bent down to cover him with a quilt.

Fang Shaohua suddenly opened his misty drunken eyes, and Fang Xinxin's beautiful face appeared in front of him, and he said with surprise in his eyes, "You are here!"

"Yeah." She nodded, "I don't trust you, I searched many places before I found you."

"I've been waiting for you." Fang Shaohua suddenly pulled her off, pressed her down, and murmured hoarsely, "Don't leave me for the rest of your life, okay?"

"Okay." She nodded solemnly.

As long as he needs her, she is willing to stay with him all his life.

There was thunder and lightning outside the window, heavy rain poured down, and the dumb trees were shaken by the wind and rain.

(End of this chapter)

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