Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 7 It's a pity that I don't have any home. Where can I buy it?

The yin in the room gradually faded, and An Xiangwan's nerves also relaxed. After reminding his younger brother Zhuang Yu, he walked to the bird's nest chair by the window and sat down.

She has always liked this kind of Qianqiu chair, but it's a pity that she doesn't have it at home. Where can she buy it?
"Xiao Wan, what did you do with your hands?"

Zhuang Yu wanted to ask a question from just now, but because she said there was a situation in the room, he needed to cooperate with her in acting, so he went to the refrigerator to get a box of milk and handed it to her.

An Xiangwan took the milk, stuck it into a straw and drank a couple of sips, and said disapprovingly, "Oh, I accidentally dropped it last night, and I have to go to the hospital for treatment. Don't worry, I'm fine."

"It's good that you're fine. You've been so unsatisfactory these years, and Dad really is, alas..." Zhuang Yu looked at his sister's thin and petite figure with distress. Sometimes he even felt that he owed her because he got his father's love. She loves and cares, but her father doesn't love her, her mother doesn't want her, and she was framed and imprisoned three years ago.

He has a clear mind and a clear eye on what kind of character his sister is, but their father is a person who values ​​face. Because his sister is a fool, he never planned to disclose the relationship between father and daughter to the public, and the An family even kicked her out. .

For this reason, he could only do his best to help her financially, but she was very stubborn, and when asked, she always said nothing was wrong.

That's because An Xiangwan doesn't like to owe favors, and she won't ask for favors unless she is desperate.

"Okay, it's rare to see each other, so don't talk about those unhappy things." Seeing her brother's expression, An Xiangwan could guess what he was thinking. Such an atmosphere would make her feel uncomfortable.

"You just got off work, let's go and have dinner together." After finishing speaking, he got up and dragged Zhuang Yu out of the room, and went to the restaurant on the second floor.

After dinner, Zhuang Yu answered the phone and said that he had to leave. Before leaving, he told her: "Xiaowan, protect yourself at night, I will come to see you after get off work tomorrow."

"Well, okay, thank you for this time." An Xiangwan's money is tight recently, and she wants to find a job to earn some money to keep food and clothing. In the magic business, An's family had already cut off her way in the industry, so she could only be introduced secretly through acquaintances.

The Jinxilai Hotel was opened by a classmate of Zhuang Yu's family. An's family had arranged for someone to come, but they didn't clean it up. An Xiangwan only had a chance.

If she succeeds in solving it, this commission can solve her urgent needs.

Just out of prison, she is still in a difficult stage financially.

707 is a suite with two bedrooms and two living rooms, which is too big for An Xiangwan to stay alone.

After returning to the room, she first took the remote control to turn on the TV, then went to the bathroom to turn on the faucet of the sink, flushed the toilet, and told the ghost hiding in the room that she was the owner of the place from today on.

After finishing these trivial matters, she returned to the soft bed and lay down heavily. There was always a sense of depression in her chest, which was very uncomfortable.

Looking at the ceiling, she sighed heavily, her body and mind were already exhausted, but there was no embrace that could make her feel at ease.

The An family drove her to nowhere. For her own safety in the future, she had to make a contract with the male ghost in the cave. After all, An Jixing was not interested in anything in the pool, but also for her brother An Weiyi.

However, once the contract is successfully established, she will have to sacrifice her own future.

After lying down for a while, An Xiangwan got up and walked into the bathroom, took a bath, and slowly pressed down.

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The suite was eerily quiet, the bright lights gradually dimmed, as if the voltage was insufficient, and the temperature plummeted below zero after a few minutes.

In the bathroom, An Xiangwan sensed the condensed air in the room, and immediately got up from the bathtub, took the towel and wrapped it up.

She had already made preparations before, got up and picked up a small black stick and cinnabar yellow talisman placed by the side of the bathtub, clamped the talisman paper with the index finger of her right hand, pressed it on the small black stick in her left hand, and recited the defense Demon protection.

"People come to separate layers of paper, ghosts come to separate mountains; thousands of evils can't get rid of it, ten thousand evils can't get rid of it!"

(End of this chapter)