Who is my upstairs

Chapter 42 Manpower
Yang Xiaofan signed the courier slip in a daze, and accepted the box.

Now her mind is heavy and her body is hot, she is not in the mood to sort out the gift box from the courier, so she just put it on the corner of the table.

She silently opened another file, ready to make the next picture, when she heard her colleague Lin Juan look at the blue silk gift box enviously and say, "Xiaofan, who gave you such a beautiful gift box, why don't you even look at it?" take a look?"

who sent it?

Yang Xiaofan picked up the gift box and carefully checked all sides of the box, but he couldn't find the sender's name. Only then did he realize that his nerves were in a state of numbness when he signed for the receipt just now, and he didn't care, let alone who would give it to him. Send yourself such a delicate box.

Tapping lightly on the gift box with his finger, Yang Xiaofan said: "I don't know who gave it to me, I didn't write my name, it must be a wrong gift, right?"

"No way!" Lin Juan refused to let go, "I heard the courier call you Miss Yang just now, and it was clearly for you, hurry up! Tell me the truth, is it from your boyfriend?"

"He called me Ms. Yang?" Yang Xiaofan recalled carefully from the moment the courier appeared to when he left, but she couldn't remember a single word the courier said to her, her brain hurt like it was exploding.

Chen Juan pouted, Yang Xiaofan looks so beautiful, has a temperament, and his figure is getting thinner and more beautiful day by day, which is really enviable.

Now that someone has sent a gift, I dare not admit it, it's really hypocritical.

Rubbing his temples vigorously, Yang Xiaofan has not realized that something is wrong with his body.

It's just that after Chen Juan said so, she was also curious about the things in the gift box.

Stretching out a hand to loosen the slipknot on the ribbon, several gossiping female colleagues gathered around to see what was in Yang Xiaofan's box like mice seeing the cake.

Yang Xiaofan was overtired, his hands were very slow, just as he untied the ribbon, several female colleagues couldn't wait to help Yang Xiaofan open the gift box together.

"Ah—" Chen Juan screamed and sat down on the ground.

She pointed at the gift box with a trembling index finger, as if she was speechless, and several other female colleagues who were booing also covered their lips one after another.Yang Xiaofan looked at the bloody human hand in the gift box with a livid face, and vomited sporadically.

like……

It seems... the hand that I met in the broom of Li's ancestral house, it seemed that it had just been chopped off, with veins on it, dripping with rusty blood.

The nails of that human hand were very long, about three to four centimeters long, and there was a platinum wedding ring on the finger, and the diamonds on the ring sparkled.

Yang Xiaofan worked crazily these days, didn't eat anything, and vomited a lot of gastric juice.

Immediately, a pungent sour stomach smell filled the office. Another female colleague was quite calm and hurried to open the window.The other female colleagues were all talking to comfort Yang Xiaofan, saying that the sender was sick and it was scary to send such disgusting things.

Some people timidly asked Yang Xiaofan if he needed to call the police. After all, this was a living hand. I don't know who was so unlucky that his hand was cut off and sent here.

Lin Juan was cleaning up Yang Xiaofan's vomited gastric juice, her heart was beating wildly, she never expected that there would be people tossing this scary thing in the middle of the night, so she specially sent it to someone by courier.

Yang Xiaofan looked at the terrifying human hand with a dazed expression. The bottom of the gift box that Yang Xiaofan held in his hand was already soaked in blood. At this time, the red liquid was still slowly seeping along the seam on the edge. blood.

Drop by drop, it just landed in Yang Xiaofan's palm, the sticky feeling made Yang Xiaofan, who was overtired and nervous, lose his former rationality.

She really felt that life would be worse than death. Surrounded by such horrible things all day long, she wished she could climb up to the window of the office and jump down.

Yang Xiaofan felt like she had fallen into hell, she had never been so desperate like now.

The teacher's family died because of her, all because of her!
Fortunately, Lin Luoluo didn't come and survived.

The people around her fell into a huge disaster because of her, who will be next, her mother?Or brother?Or other relatives and friends?
There is a 30-year-old Chen Bin in the office. He is the only male employee staying to work overtime tonight. He has a wife who is two years younger than him at home, and his son is already in elementary school.

Don't look at him usually concentrating on his work and not saying a word, he is quite considerate at this time, he touched Yang Xiaofan's forehead and said: "You guys spread out, she is probably overtired, let her be close The air is circulating, and she seems to have a fever. Looking at the things she vomited, it is estimated that she has been busy designing for two or three days and hasn't eaten much."

"Miss Xiaofan, are you okay...don't scare us...you see, this hand is fake." A female colleague curiously picked up the hand in the gift box, touched it, and found it was made of rubber. Don't be afraid anymore.

Yang Xiaofan stared at the human hand, and even smiled, she has seen real ghosts, and she has also heard the crazy threats of ghosts when they took their lives.Could it be that this time, those "ghost things" have changed their tricks and imitated "people" to give this kind of thing?
She laughed hysterically!

Crazy laugh!
This is the craziest time Yang Xiaofan has experienced since she was sensible. She laughed hoarsely, and the pressure in her heart exploded in this instant.

In the past, she had suppressed her inner emotions for too long, and then burst into laughter suddenly. The colleagues around her were all stunned, and then looked at each other in blank dismay.

They were all shocked by Yang Xiaofan's exaggerated performance.

"It's not good...Miss Xiaofan fainted...Quick...Call an ambulance...Miss Xiaofan."

"Hey, I'm probably exhausted. Who of you saw her sleeping?"

After asking this sentence, the colleagues in the office shook their heads collectively, and no one saw Yang Xiaofan taking a rest.

Everyone thought that Yang Xiaofan had rested when everyone was resting, but looking at her face now, one could tell that Yang Xiaofan passed out, only partly because of being frightened by the hands, and more because of the exhaustion of not sleeping for several days that destroyed her brain the last string in the

No one knew why Yang Xiaofan worked so hard.

However, how to behave at work is a personal freedom.

Someone silently dialed 120, and then everyone returned to their seats, and the office fell into silence.

(End of this chapter)