Who is my upstairs

Chapter 43 Recording
The gift box was put back on Yang Xiaofan's table, Chen Bin sighed, pressed Yang Xiaofan's hand, trying to wake Yang Xiaofan up.

According to the person, it is an ancient method in Chinese medicine, and it is also the common sense used when a person faints.

Chen Bin pressed for a long time, and found that Yang Xiaofan was not awake at all, and his limbs were cold. He felt that Yang Xiaofan's breathing was weak, and he couldn't help but think of the sudden death of an employee on the news.

Although he and Yang Xiaofan had only been colleagues for less than two months, the one who passed out was his colleague after all. He picked up Yang Xiaofan and rushed straight into the elevator in a daze.

"Is nothing wrong with her?" One of the female colleagues raised her head and said.

Lin Juan didn't take it seriously, and said: "Isn't it just fainted by fright? Go to the hospital and get an injection, but you all look at Chen Bin's attitude towards Yang Xiaofan, does he like Yang Xiaofan?"

"To be honest, Yang Xiaofan is so old, she is already 28, what's the use of taking good care of her? If I were Chen Bin, I would definitely look down on her. Men like young and beautiful."

"You really think so? Do you think you are younger and more beautiful than Yang Xiaofan? You are only younger than her."

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The female colleagues in the office fell into boring gossip, but Chen Bin in the elevator was trapped on the fourth floor with Yang Xiaofan, unable to move.

In the darkness, Chen Bin turned on the lighting function of his mobile phone and pressed the emergency call ringtone.

After a while, a security guard came over with a flashlight and opened the elevator. He opened the door and cursed, "Who the hell is so wicked, pulling the switch in the middle of the night?"

The switch was opened, and the elevator doors were also opened. The security guard was startled when he saw a man hugging a pale woman in the elevator.

The woman had blood on her hands, and he almost knelt down.

"You... who are you..." The security guard was terrified, and a foul smell came from his crotch.

Chen Bin couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only show his employee card. Although the security guard pissed his pants, he heard that the female colleague in the company was unconscious, so he immediately got into the elevator and escorted them to the underground garage.

Chen Bin put Yang Xiaofan in the car and drove directly to the nearby hospital.

In the middle of the night, I went to the emergency room. After the doctor saw it, he took emergency measures immediately.

After Yang Xiaofan's various indicators on the instrument slowly returned to normal, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, it was delivered in time, otherwise I would lose my life, you young people, once you start working, you will die. Look, in the past month, there have been two sudden deaths."

"I can't help it. Those of us who advertise are either very busy or too busy to panic." Chen Bin chatted with the doctor for a few words and stayed in the ward all night.

In the morning, Chen Bin called his wife and reported that he did not go home all night because he rescued a comatose female colleague, please rest assured.

Yang Xiaofan woke up early, and she heard in the house that the good man Chen Bin cared for his wife and stepped forward to himself, and she was full of gratitude in her heart.

It was inevitable that he would think of Xu Zhiwen again. If Xu Zhiwen was fooling around outside, he would never call home.

And this seemingly ordinary Chen Bin will!

It seems that marriage really needs to be managed by one hand, and Xu Zhiwen was the wrong person at the beginning.

She slept through the night, her mind became much clearer, the matter of sending people by courier passed through Yang Xiaofan's mind, she thought it might be someone's prank.

As long as you don't pay attention to it, this matter will be overturned.

The teacher's death really hit her hard.

Now, as long as she closes her eyes, she can think of the helpless and frightened look of the teacher when his soul was taken away by the thing calling the soul before his death.

Before Yang Xiaofan was discharged from the hospital, he thanked Chen Bin for his care, and returned Chen Bin's medical expenses.Only then did I make a phone call to the company leader and ask for a day off for myself to make adjustments at home.

On this day, Xiangzi just sent her an email, saying that he found a recording pen left by Fu Yufang before his death, and maybe he could find the clue of the ghost calling the door and find the root cause.

Yang Xiaofan clicked on the audio attachment, Fu Yufang's voice was full of panic: "I...I'm going to die soon, I know, that thing called my whole family's name, I agreed, my son also answered, my husband came back I forgot to explain... Yes, I feel that our family of three will die. Just now, I took a nap on the sofa and dreamed of a cemetery. There was a man playing the flute in the cemetery! He said that he was trapped in that place in the dream, and if I don’t rescue him, he will be haunted by nightmares forever. I think he is not trapped in a dream, but in a container, a container that can be put into the wrong soul .I knew I was going to die soon, so I immediately found a voice recorder and recorded this. Xiaofan, live well and find the truth.”

This recording of less than 60 seconds lingers in Yang Xiaofan's ears all the time.

container?

what container?
Could it be those two clay pots?

Yang Xiaofan took out the two clay pots from the cabinet, as soon as his palm touched the pots, he immediately felt a biting cold, but other than that, there was nothing special about it.

However, there is a little detail that Yang Xiaofan discovered.

She started having nightmares when she met these two clay pots, and it seemed that her benefactor Fu Yufang did the same. After Fu Yufang got in touch with the clay pots, she had a dream similar to hers.

So is it true that as long as people come into contact with clay pots, they will fall into the dream of clay pots and cannot extricate themselves?

Yang Xiaofan kept thinking, the guilt in her heart was like a devil, choking her throat all the time, making her feel difficult to breathe all the time! !She wants to find out the cause of death of her benefactor Fu Yufang as soon as possible, and then completely stop such weird things from happening again.

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After a day's rest, Yang Xiaofan called the director, hoping to go back to work. She was at home, and whenever she was free, her mind would wander about things related to the clay pot and Fu Yufang's death.

Only when she is busy can she let herself forget her fear, her hatred, and her pain.

The director seemed to know from colleagues in the company that Yang Xiaofan was overworked and went to the hospital, and asked her to rest at home for a few more days, and arranged paid leave for her.

A colleague from the company, Chen Juan, also called to express condolences to Yang Xiaofan's physical condition.

They also brought a message to Yang Xiaofan, because Yang Xiaofan's illness aroused the attention of the company's European headquarters.After receiving the instructions from the headquarters, the branch in the Greater China region changed its attitude, and the upper management held a staff meeting, promising not to arrange such high-intensity work for the employees in the future, and improving employee benefits.

Other colleagues in the company are very grateful to Yang Xiaofan.

With a splitting headache, Yang Xiaofan dealt with Chen Juan and hung up the phone.

Yang Xiaofan took some medicine prescribed by the hospital and fell asleep.

After sleeping for more than 20 hours, Yang Xiaofan could already feel that his body was much better than when he just returned home.

Resting in the house for a week, Yang Xiaofan recovered a lot, but the pressure and guilt in her heart were still heavy, so she called the company leader again to apply to go back to work.

(End of this chapter)