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Chapter 150: Pampering and drowning 【8】

Han Zhiyan couldn't help but look around, looking for Shangguan Chen's figure. When she looked towards the terrace, she seemed to see a white figure floating past.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at the terrace again, but found that there was nothing there, so she walked towards the terrace doubtfully. She was very scared and walked slowly over with trepidation. When she saw that there was no one on the terrace, she could not help but feel creepy.

She couldn't help but wonder in her heart: Is there a ghost? She just saw a figure walking by, why did it disappear again now?

Thinking about it, Han Zhiyan's hair stood up. When she accidentally looked down the garden of Shangguan's house, what she saw was not the white figure just now, but a figure she was very familiar with. She saw Shangguan Chen walking directly to his ancestral house.

As she walked over there, her heart tightened and her eyes were wet...

It turned out that he was not busy with business, but was going to his ancestral home. Han Zhiyan couldn't help but think of the night that made her heartbroken.

Her heart suddenly sank, and she sat down on the terrace with blank eyes. She suddenly felt a chill on her face, but found that she had already burst into tears.

Han Zhiyan seemed to suddenly remember something and stood up hurriedly. When she was about to walk out of the room, she was frightened by someone standing outside the room.

Rong Feier was seen standing outside the room with a calm face, her hand slightly raised, standing there as if knocking on the door. After seeing Han Zhiyan, she smiled and said softly, "Sister-in-law, where are you going?"

Looking at Rong Fei'er's faint smile, Han Zhiyan couldn't help but think of the smile that frightened her last night. That smile seemed to hide a knife in the smile, which made people's hair stand on end. It didn't seem like the expression that should be on Rong Fei'er's face.

Han Zhiyan smiled unnaturally and said, "No, I didn't go anywhere! Why are you here!"

Hearing Han Zhiyan's words, Rong Feier's expression suddenly changed, and she said with fear, "Sister-in-law, have you seen a white figure?"

White figure? Han Zhiyan's face suddenly turned pale. Is she talking about the figure she saw just now?

"White figure? No, I didn't see it!" Han Zhiyan's heart trembled heavily, a faint smile appeared on her pale face, and she spoke in a panic.

"Did you really not see it? Could it be that I met a ghost? Today is her memorial day." Rong Feier murmured with a very scared look.

"Her memorial day? Who?" Han Zhiyan swallowed her saliva and said weakly.

"Sister-in-law, don't you know?! Today is the memorial day of Brother Chen's last wife. As early as today a few years ago, she died in the room where you slept. On this day last year, I heard those maids say that every year on this day

, her soul will come back." Rong Feier said in a cold voice.

Han Zhiyan couldn't help but be shocked when she heard Rong Fei'er's words. She had heard rumors from Shangguan Chen's secretaries about his previous wife, and it turned out to be true.

Thinking about it, Han Zhiyan's head went blank for a moment, and her eyes subconsciously looked around the room, as if she really felt the woman's soul around her, and her heart was tingling again.

Rong Feier looked at Han Zhiyan who looked frightened, with deep and piercing eyes. She stared at Han Zhiyan and said in a cold voice, "Sister-in-law, aren't you afraid that her soul will come to you? After all, you are Brother Chen's current wife.

She will think you stole her husband."

Seeing Rong Fei'er who suddenly became so ghostly, Han Zhiyan covered her ears with her hands, shook her head randomly, stared at her in horror and begged, "Don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore..."


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