It rained continuously in Beijing this day.

There was the sound of rain falling everywhere, and occasionally hailstones fell on the roof.

At night, the rain mixed with the darkness, and white mist floated in the air.

Qiao Zhai.

Fang Ya had a cold after she came back from the cemetery. She took cold medicine and went to bed early.

Before going to bed, she made a phone call to Josnian.

I heard that he had gone to city T, so I gave him a few words and hung up the phone.

The cold medicine took effect quickly, and Fang Ya held her head and fell into a drowsy sleep.

The rain outside the window was very loud, hitting the window glass and crackling.

Qiao Zhai is very quiet, with only rows of street lights outside illuminating the ground.

The dim yellow light reflects the water on the ground, like mirrors, bright and crystal clear.

Two o'clock in the night.

Fang Ya didn't sleep very well.

I tossed and turned, my heart kept beating, and I had a layer of cold sweat on my back.

"Yaya, Yaya, grandpa is here to see you. How are you doing recently?"

A low, hoarse, old voice echoed in the air.

"Well..." Fang Ya responded calmly, she dreamed of Qin Shien again.

"Yaya, grandpa's heart hurts a lot lately. He feels very uncomfortable. Is there any medicine? It feels very uncomfortable..."

"Yaya, get up, grandpa will take you to hold an art exhibition."

"Yaya, why isn't Acheng by your side..."

"Grandpa, grandpa!" Fang Ya frowned and broke into a layer of sweat.

Qin Shien's voice seemed to be heard in her ears, and she covered her ears in pain.

The room was dark, and her body was covered in cold sweat.

In a panic, she struggled to open her eyes!

"Grandpa, grandpa!" she shouted.

Only then did I realize that I was having a nightmare.

Fang Ya suddenly turned on the desk lamp. Suddenly, she saw the curtains move, as if something was floating outside!

The white thing looks like a human figure and a ghost!

"No, no, I didn't do anything wrong, don't... I really didn't do anything wrong..." Fang Ya was so frightened that she cried and hugged her knees.

Messy hair hung down on both sides of her body, and her whole body was trembling.

My pajamas were all wet and my whole body was covered in sweat.

Her hands and feet were cold, her pupils were constricted and had no focus.

She closed her eyes and didn't dare to open them.

Scared, scared to the extreme.

Afraid to the point of mental confusion, afraid to the point of panic and uneasiness.

She huddled up in a ball and huddled in the corner of the bed.

It keeps shaking.

She cried softly, and her cries echoed and drifted in the bedroom.

"Yaya, Yaya, why are you crying? Don't cry. You are a brave girl. Don't cry... Grandpa misses you. Can you come and accompany grandpa?"

"No! No!" Fang Ya heard another hallucination in her ears, "Grandpa, please stop scaring me, okay? Your death has nothing to do with me. It was Qiao Tianyou who did it. It was him, not me.

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"Grandpa, please, don't scare me anymore... I'll burn some paper for you tomorrow, okay?"

"Grandpa, you love me so much, can you protect me?"

Fang Ya spoke incoherently, her voice trembling.

These days, she often suffers from insomnia and is a little confused.

There was no sound in her ears, and then Fang Ya remembered that Fang Cheng was at home!

She hurriedly climbed to the bed to get her cell phone.

His fingers were still trembling uncontrollably.

Trembling, he dialed Fang Cheng's cell phone number.

"Acheng, Acheng..."

Hearing Fang Ya's choking voice, Fang Cheng immediately sat up from the bed: "Yaya, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!