Chapter 268
It is said that people will gradually feel lonely and anxious if they live on too high a floor. Qiao bao'er lives on the fourth floor, which is not a high-rise building. But she is standing in front of Xiaoyang terrace and watching the rising sun in the East. She doesn't feel the vitality of the morning light. On the contrary, she is very tired. It seems that she was tired all night last night and can't lift her spirits.
My brain is very heavy. I don't know if I'm sleeping too much. Yesterday, I met Jiang Meili and they urged her to sign a divorce agreement. She didn't change her face. In fact, she was very concerned. A it is said that people will gradually feel lonely and anxious if they live on too high a floor.
Qiao bao'er lives on the fourth floor, which is not a high-rise building. But she is standing in front of Xiaoyang terrace and watching the rising sun in the East. She doesn't feel the vitality of the morning light. On the contrary, she is very tired. It seems that she was tired all night last night and can't lift her spirits.
My brain is very heavy. I don't know if I'm sleeping too much. Yesterday, I met Jiang Meili and they urged her to sign a divorce agreement. She didn't change her face. In fact, she was very concerned.
Holding a bottle of antidepressant, she just tried to twist it open, but she stopped.
"Who posted this?"
A small white note was pasted on the bottle, and a line of small words was printed on the white paper: "take the medicine after dinner."
She remembers that the last time she took this medicine was in Zhu Xiaowei's apartment. There was no such word at that time.
Qiao bao'er didn't think much about it. This little line has the function of psychological hint. She put the medicine bottle on the table, went into the bedroom, took a long woollen coat and put it on her body. She cleaned up her make-up a little, and went downstairs to have breakfast.
When she just locked the door, she found that there was a white UAV electric toy on the left side of her door. It was square and the size of a small stool. It had been unsealed and thrown here with a remote control.
Many of the residents in this community are from one family. Which child's toy should have been left here.
"This kind of UAV electric toy seems very expensive." She just took a look and didn't care. She got into the elevator and went down to the first floor.
Out of the community, there is a Cantonese style Chinese restaurant on the opposite road. The taste is good and the price is moderate. The residents in the community are used to come for tea and breakfast in the early morning.
Qiao bao'er also likes these exquisite Cantonese snacks. During her stay in Jun's house, she developed the habit of getting up early. It's 6 a.m. now. Most of the old people in the restaurant eat breakfast while chatting.
She sat alone at a table in the corner and ordered a few cages of shrimp dumplings, barbecued pork buns, and a pot of hot sweet chrysanthemum tea to eat slowly. She was thinking that if she could forget those worries, she would really enjoy a leisurely life like retirement.
"I heard that 402 of building f has been redecorated and rented out."
At the table on her right, there are five or six old residents in the community chatting. Originally, Qiao bao'er would not pay attention to others, but they seem to be talking about her, because she lives in 402 of building F.
"I just saw her in the elevator a few days ago. She was a beautiful woman, but she didn't look very good. She was very thin, like she had some serious illness before." One of them lowered his voice in a mysterious tone.
"Lao Chen, don't pretend to be a ghost. You said that she had a serious illness before, but she didn't live after..."
"You can't say that. It must have an impact."
"Yes, look at the evil gate. The 402 was rented out the day before, and the 502 upstairs was vacant for more than half a year. The contract was signed the next day. I'd rather believe that it has something than nothing. How can I say that it's a death."
They are still chatting, Qiao bao'er's back is cold, chopsticks holding shrimp dumplings fell on the table.
"That matter, property is not let us not mention it, so as not to affect our house prices, not good for everyone."
"You don't think people will know if you don't mention it. Now the network is so developed. If you search the name of our community, you will know something. What's more, the rent of one room and one living room is more than 4500. The 402 of building f is only 2500 a month. Normal people also know that there is a problem. "
Qiao bao'er looked at the barbecued pork bun in her hand, and she began to feel no appetite.
"Originally 502 can only be rented at a discount. Unexpectedly, the man was very generous. Lao Lin offered a price at that time, but the other party didn't even pay the price. He immediately signed the contract."
"Lao Lin is also unlucky. The houses in our community are so popular that he can't rent 502 for more than half a year. The owner of 402 downstairs also said that he would claim compensation from him."
Qiao bao'er listened intently to the old people, and her scalp felt numb.
Half a year ago, a couple lived in 502 building f in this community. One day, the couple had a fight. The woman wanted to run away, but the door was locked by the man. She went to the back balcony and fell to the 402 balcony downstairs along the water pipe, trying to ask for help.
At that time, the woman had been stabbed in the chest for several times. She was very weak, and her clothes were red with blood. Blood stains were splashed everywhere on her hands and the floor, which was shocking. She cried out in silence and beat the glass door in front of the balcony of the 402 resident desperately. However, the 402 resident was frightened by her appearance and did not dare to approach her.
Originally, he wanted to call the police, but before the police came, the man of 502 jumped down from the balcony, grabbed the woman's thin shoulder, pushed her down the building and fell to death.
At that time, the woman died miserably, and a lot of her blood splashed on the 402 balcony. Occasionally, people in the community would say that she was angry and could not die in peace. Over time, no one dared to live in 502 and 402.
Qiao bao'er's rigid body suddenly stood up. Because of her rapid action, she pulled the tablecloth and knocked over a pot of chrysanthemum tea on the table. The sound of Ping Ping attracted the attention of the people around her.
"Ah, she is the new resident of 402." One of them looked at her in surprise.
Qiao bao'er was in a very complicated mood. She turned around and looked at them. Seeing that these old people were evasive in their eyes, the waiter came to clean up the overturned tea set. She also settled the bill, packed a fried rice and left.
Others may not know. In fact, Qiao bao'er has a secret. She is afraid of ghosts.
Her grandfather, general Gu, said that the sky above her head is clear and aboveboard, and there is nothing to be afraid of. But she was afraid. When she was a child, she often heard some voices and shadows. She told her grandfather several times, but he just vaguely told her that she was wrong and thought too much.
Even now that she has grown up, she is still afraid of these things. It is estimated that Lu Qinan will laugh at her when she knows.
She went back to the so-called 402 house, and was a little uneasy all the way.
When she was about to open the door with the key, she noticed that the white electric toy in front of her house was still there, and no one had taken away such an expensive toy.
She is not in the mood to take care of other people's family affairs now. When she enters the house, she takes medicine and wants to go to sleep for a while.
She soon fell asleep. I don't know if it was an illusion. She seemed to smell a faint burning herb smell in the air. Her whole body became weak, sleepy and heavy... It felt like someone was binding her limbs and pressing her.
Originally, I just wanted to have a rest for a while, but I didn't expect that most of the day passed as soon as I went to sleep.
Until towards evening, she was awakened by a sudden thunder in the sky.
Then there was an uproar of rain. The rain beat on the glass window fiercely, and the temperature of the air dropped suddenly. It was so cool that she soon woke up.
Qiao bao'er got up from the bed and wanted to check whether the doors and windows were locked.
Her room and living room are just a little big. When she comes out of the bedroom, she can see the small living room and balcony. Suddenly, she stops and looks at the glass door in front of the balcony in horror. A dark shadow has just flashed over there.
It was raining heavily outside, and there was constant thunder. She hated this kind of thunder night, and her heart was filled with mixed emotions. She not only taboo the rumors about the apartment, but also thought of the night when she was cut.
She took a deep breath and calmed down. All the lights in the apartment were turned on by her, and the room was bright in the daytime.
She told herself that there was nothing to be afraid of. All the fears were just demons. When people really faced them, they were not so terrible.
She bravely ran to the glass door, opened the door, a storm came, the rain is very cold, let her spirit more calm.
She looked around carefully from left to right, and there was no difference.
The shadow just passing by may be just a mistake.
However, when she calmed down and wanted to enter the room, she stepped on a small screw on the sole of her foot. She bent down to pick it up and looked at the handle of the glass door. The metal handle was obviously loose.
The rain was blown into the house by the strong wind, and she was all wet. Her pale face, raised her head, looked up at 502 upstairs along the wall pipe... Holding a bottle of antidepressant medicine, she just wanted to open the bottle, but stopped.
"Who posted this?"
A small white note was pasted on the bottle, and a line of small words was printed on the white paper: "take the medicine after dinner."
She remembers that the last time she took this medicine was in Zhu Xiaowei's apartment. There was no such word at that time.
Qiao bao'er didn't think much about it. This little line has the function of psychological hint. She put the medicine bottle on the table, went into the bedroom, took a long woollen coat and put it on her body. She cleaned up her make-up a little, and went downstairs to have breakfast.
When she just locked the door, she found that there was a white UAV electric toy on the left side of her door. It was square and the size of a small stool. It had been unsealed and thrown here with a remote control.
Many of the residents in this community are from one family. Which child's toy should have been left here.
"This kind of UAV electric toy seems very expensive." She just took a look and didn't care. She got into the elevator and went down to the first floor.
Out of the community, there is a Hong Kong Style Chinese restaurant on the opposite road. The taste is good and the price is moderate. The residents in the community are used to come for tea and breakfast in the early morning.
Qiao bao'er also likes these exquisite Hong Kong style snacks. During her stay in Jun's house, she developed the habit of getting up early. It's 6 a.m. now. Most of the old people in the restaurant are chatting and eating breakfast.
She sat alone at a table in the corner and ordered a few cages of shrimp dumplings, barbecued pork buns, and a pot of hot sweet chrysanthemum tea to eat slowly. She was thinking that if she could forget those worries, she would really enjoy a leisurely life like retirement.
"I heard that 402 of building f has been redecorated and rented out."
At the table on her right, there are five or six old residents in the community chatting. Originally, Qiao bao'er would not pay attention to others, but they seem to be talking about her, because she lives in 402 of building F.
"I just saw her in the elevator a few days ago. She was a beautiful woman, but she didn't look very good. She was very thin, like she had some serious illness before." One of them lowered his voice in a mysterious tone.
"Lao Chen, don't pretend to be a ghost. You said that she had a serious illness before, but she didn't live after..."
"You can't say that. It must have an impact."
"Yes, look at the evil gate. The 402 was rented out the day before, and the 502 upstairs was vacant for more than half a year. The contract was signed the next day. I'd rather believe that it has something than nothing. How can I say that it's a death."
They are still chatting, Qiao bao'er's back is cold, chopsticks holding shrimp dumplings fell on the table.
"That matter, property is not let us not mention it, so as not to affect our house prices, not good for everyone."
"You don't think people will know if you don't mention it. Now the network is so developed. If you search the name of our community, you will know something. What's more, the rent of one room and one living room is more than 4500. The 402 of building f is only 2500 a month. Normal people also know that there is a problem. "
Qiao bao'er looked at the barbecued pork bun in her hand, and she began to feel no appetite.
"Originally 502 can only be rented at a discount. Unexpectedly, the man was very generous. Lao Lin offered a price at that time, but the other party didn't even pay the price. He immediately signed the contract."
"Lao Lin is also unlucky. The houses in our community are so popular that he can't rent 502 for more than half a year. The owner of 402 downstairs also said that he would claim compensation from him."
Qiao bao'er listened intently to the old people, and her scalp felt numb.
Half a year ago, a couple lived in 502 building f in this community. One day, the couple had a fight. The woman wanted to run away, but the door was locked by the man. She went to the back balcony and fell to the 402 balcony downstairs along the water pipe, trying to ask for help.
At that time, the woman had been stabbed in the chest for several times. She was very weak, and her clothes were red with blood. Blood stains were splashed everywhere on her hands and the floor, which was shocking. She cried out in silence and beat the glass door in front of the balcony of the 402 resident desperately. However, the 402 resident was frightened by her appearance and did not dare to approach her.
Originally, he wanted to call the police, but before the police came, the man of 502 jumped down from the balcony, grabbed the woman's thin shoulder, pushed her down the building and fell to death.
At that time, the woman died miserably, and a lot of her blood splashed on the 402 balcony. Occasionally, people in the community would say that she was angry and could not die in peace. Over time, no one dared to live in 502 and 402.
Qiao bao'er's rigid body suddenly stood up. Because of her rapid action, she pulled the tablecloth and knocked over a pot of chrysanthemum tea on the table. The sound of Ping Ping attracted the attention of the people around her.
"Ah, she is the new resident of 402." One of them looked at her in surprise.
Qiao bao'er was in a very complicated mood. She turned around and looked at them. Seeing that these old people were evasive in their eyes, the waiter came to clean up the overturned tea set. She also settled the bill, packed a fried rice and left.
Others may not know. In fact, Qiao bao'er has a secret. She is afraid of ghosts.
Her grandfather, general Gu, said that the sky above her head is clear and aboveboard, and there is nothing to be afraid of. But she was afraid. When she was a child, she often heard some voices and shadows. She told her grandfather several times, but he just vaguely told her that she was wrong and thought too much.
Even now that she has grown up, she is still afraid of these things. It is estimated that Lu Qinan will laugh at her when she knows.
She went back to the so-called 402 house, and was a little uneasy all the way.
When she was about to open the door with the key, she noticed that the white electric toy in front of her house was still there, and no one had taken away such an expensive toy.
She is not in the mood to take care of other people's family affairs now. When she enters the house, she takes medicine and wants to go to sleep for a while.
She sleeps very deeply. I don't know if it's an illusion. She seems to smell a faint burning herb smell in the air. Her whole body becomes weak and sleepy, and her body is very heavy... It feels like someone is binding her limbs and pressing her.
Originally, I just wanted to have a rest for a while, but I didn't expect that most of the day passed as soon as I went to sleep.
Until towards evening, she was awakened by a sudden thunder in the sky.
Then there was an uproar of rain. The rain beat on the glass window fiercely, and the temperature of the air dropped suddenly. It was so cool that she soon woke up.
Qiao bao'er got up from the bed and wanted to check whether the doors and windows were locked.
Her room and living room are just a little big. When she comes out of the bedroom, she can see the small living room and balcony. Suddenly, she stops and looks at the glass door in front of the balcony in horror. A dark shadow has just flashed over there.
It was raining heavily outside, and there was constant thunder. She hated this kind of thunder night, and her heart was filled with mixed emotions. She not only taboo the rumors about the apartment, but also thought of the night when she was cut.
She took a deep breath and calmed down. All the lights in the apartment were turned on by her, and the room was bright in the daytime.
She told herself that there was nothing to be afraid of. All the fears were just demons. When people really faced them, they were not so terrible.
She bravely ran to the glass door, opened the door, a storm came, the rain is very cold, let her spirit more calm.
She looked around carefully from left to right, and there was no difference.
The shadow just passing by may be just a mistake.
However, when she calmed down and wanted to enter the room, she stepped on a small screw on the sole of her foot. She bent down to pick it up and looked at the handle of the glass door. The metal handle was obviously loose.
The rain was blown into the house by the strong wind. Her pale face raised her head and looked up at 502 upstairs along the wall pipe
My brain is very heavy. I don't know if I'm sleeping too much. Yesterday, I met Jiang Meili and they urged her to sign a divorce agreement. She didn't change her face. In fact, she was very concerned. A it is said that people will gradually feel lonely and anxious if they live on too high a floor.
Qiao bao'er lives on the fourth floor, which is not a high-rise building. But she is standing in front of Xiaoyang terrace and watching the rising sun in the East. She doesn't feel the vitality of the morning light. On the contrary, she is very tired. It seems that she was tired all night last night and can't lift her spirits.
My brain is very heavy. I don't know if I'm sleeping too much. Yesterday, I met Jiang Meili and they urged her to sign a divorce agreement. She didn't change her face. In fact, she was very concerned.
Holding a bottle of antidepressant, she just tried to twist it open, but she stopped.
"Who posted this?"
A small white note was pasted on the bottle, and a line of small words was printed on the white paper: "take the medicine after dinner."
She remembers that the last time she took this medicine was in Zhu Xiaowei's apartment. There was no such word at that time.
Qiao bao'er didn't think much about it. This little line has the function of psychological hint. She put the medicine bottle on the table, went into the bedroom, took a long woollen coat and put it on her body. She cleaned up her make-up a little, and went downstairs to have breakfast.
When she just locked the door, she found that there was a white UAV electric toy on the left side of her door. It was square and the size of a small stool. It had been unsealed and thrown here with a remote control.
Many of the residents in this community are from one family. Which child's toy should have been left here.
"This kind of UAV electric toy seems very expensive." She just took a look and didn't care. She got into the elevator and went down to the first floor.
Out of the community, there is a Cantonese style Chinese restaurant on the opposite road. The taste is good and the price is moderate. The residents in the community are used to come for tea and breakfast in the early morning.
Qiao bao'er also likes these exquisite Cantonese snacks. During her stay in Jun's house, she developed the habit of getting up early. It's 6 a.m. now. Most of the old people in the restaurant eat breakfast while chatting.
She sat alone at a table in the corner and ordered a few cages of shrimp dumplings, barbecued pork buns, and a pot of hot sweet chrysanthemum tea to eat slowly. She was thinking that if she could forget those worries, she would really enjoy a leisurely life like retirement.
"I heard that 402 of building f has been redecorated and rented out."
At the table on her right, there are five or six old residents in the community chatting. Originally, Qiao bao'er would not pay attention to others, but they seem to be talking about her, because she lives in 402 of building F.
"I just saw her in the elevator a few days ago. She was a beautiful woman, but she didn't look very good. She was very thin, like she had some serious illness before." One of them lowered his voice in a mysterious tone.
"Lao Chen, don't pretend to be a ghost. You said that she had a serious illness before, but she didn't live after..."
"You can't say that. It must have an impact."
"Yes, look at the evil gate. The 402 was rented out the day before, and the 502 upstairs was vacant for more than half a year. The contract was signed the next day. I'd rather believe that it has something than nothing. How can I say that it's a death."
They are still chatting, Qiao bao'er's back is cold, chopsticks holding shrimp dumplings fell on the table.
"That matter, property is not let us not mention it, so as not to affect our house prices, not good for everyone."
"You don't think people will know if you don't mention it. Now the network is so developed. If you search the name of our community, you will know something. What's more, the rent of one room and one living room is more than 4500. The 402 of building f is only 2500 a month. Normal people also know that there is a problem. "
Qiao bao'er looked at the barbecued pork bun in her hand, and she began to feel no appetite.
"Originally 502 can only be rented at a discount. Unexpectedly, the man was very generous. Lao Lin offered a price at that time, but the other party didn't even pay the price. He immediately signed the contract."
"Lao Lin is also unlucky. The houses in our community are so popular that he can't rent 502 for more than half a year. The owner of 402 downstairs also said that he would claim compensation from him."
Qiao bao'er listened intently to the old people, and her scalp felt numb.
Half a year ago, a couple lived in 502 building f in this community. One day, the couple had a fight. The woman wanted to run away, but the door was locked by the man. She went to the back balcony and fell to the 402 balcony downstairs along the water pipe, trying to ask for help.
At that time, the woman had been stabbed in the chest for several times. She was very weak, and her clothes were red with blood. Blood stains were splashed everywhere on her hands and the floor, which was shocking. She cried out in silence and beat the glass door in front of the balcony of the 402 resident desperately. However, the 402 resident was frightened by her appearance and did not dare to approach her.
Originally, he wanted to call the police, but before the police came, the man of 502 jumped down from the balcony, grabbed the woman's thin shoulder, pushed her down the building and fell to death.
At that time, the woman died miserably, and a lot of her blood splashed on the 402 balcony. Occasionally, people in the community would say that she was angry and could not die in peace. Over time, no one dared to live in 502 and 402.
Qiao bao'er's rigid body suddenly stood up. Because of her rapid action, she pulled the tablecloth and knocked over a pot of chrysanthemum tea on the table. The sound of Ping Ping attracted the attention of the people around her.
"Ah, she is the new resident of 402." One of them looked at her in surprise.
Qiao bao'er was in a very complicated mood. She turned around and looked at them. Seeing that these old people were evasive in their eyes, the waiter came to clean up the overturned tea set. She also settled the bill, packed a fried rice and left.
Others may not know. In fact, Qiao bao'er has a secret. She is afraid of ghosts.
Her grandfather, general Gu, said that the sky above her head is clear and aboveboard, and there is nothing to be afraid of. But she was afraid. When she was a child, she often heard some voices and shadows. She told her grandfather several times, but he just vaguely told her that she was wrong and thought too much.
Even now that she has grown up, she is still afraid of these things. It is estimated that Lu Qinan will laugh at her when she knows.
She went back to the so-called 402 house, and was a little uneasy all the way.
When she was about to open the door with the key, she noticed that the white electric toy in front of her house was still there, and no one had taken away such an expensive toy.
She is not in the mood to take care of other people's family affairs now. When she enters the house, she takes medicine and wants to go to sleep for a while.
She soon fell asleep. I don't know if it was an illusion. She seemed to smell a faint burning herb smell in the air. Her whole body became weak, sleepy and heavy... It felt like someone was binding her limbs and pressing her.
Originally, I just wanted to have a rest for a while, but I didn't expect that most of the day passed as soon as I went to sleep.
Until towards evening, she was awakened by a sudden thunder in the sky.
Then there was an uproar of rain. The rain beat on the glass window fiercely, and the temperature of the air dropped suddenly. It was so cool that she soon woke up.
Qiao bao'er got up from the bed and wanted to check whether the doors and windows were locked.
Her room and living room are just a little big. When she comes out of the bedroom, she can see the small living room and balcony. Suddenly, she stops and looks at the glass door in front of the balcony in horror. A dark shadow has just flashed over there.
It was raining heavily outside, and there was constant thunder. She hated this kind of thunder night, and her heart was filled with mixed emotions. She not only taboo the rumors about the apartment, but also thought of the night when she was cut.
She took a deep breath and calmed down. All the lights in the apartment were turned on by her, and the room was bright in the daytime.
She told herself that there was nothing to be afraid of. All the fears were just demons. When people really faced them, they were not so terrible.
She bravely ran to the glass door, opened the door, a storm came, the rain is very cold, let her spirit more calm.
She looked around carefully from left to right, and there was no difference.
The shadow just passing by may be just a mistake.
However, when she calmed down and wanted to enter the room, she stepped on a small screw on the sole of her foot. She bent down to pick it up and looked at the handle of the glass door. The metal handle was obviously loose.
The rain was blown into the house by the strong wind, and she was all wet. Her pale face, raised her head, looked up at 502 upstairs along the wall pipe... Holding a bottle of antidepressant medicine, she just wanted to open the bottle, but stopped.
"Who posted this?"
A small white note was pasted on the bottle, and a line of small words was printed on the white paper: "take the medicine after dinner."
She remembers that the last time she took this medicine was in Zhu Xiaowei's apartment. There was no such word at that time.
Qiao bao'er didn't think much about it. This little line has the function of psychological hint. She put the medicine bottle on the table, went into the bedroom, took a long woollen coat and put it on her body. She cleaned up her make-up a little, and went downstairs to have breakfast.
When she just locked the door, she found that there was a white UAV electric toy on the left side of her door. It was square and the size of a small stool. It had been unsealed and thrown here with a remote control.
Many of the residents in this community are from one family. Which child's toy should have been left here.
"This kind of UAV electric toy seems very expensive." She just took a look and didn't care. She got into the elevator and went down to the first floor.
Out of the community, there is a Hong Kong Style Chinese restaurant on the opposite road. The taste is good and the price is moderate. The residents in the community are used to come for tea and breakfast in the early morning.
Qiao bao'er also likes these exquisite Hong Kong style snacks. During her stay in Jun's house, she developed the habit of getting up early. It's 6 a.m. now. Most of the old people in the restaurant are chatting and eating breakfast.
She sat alone at a table in the corner and ordered a few cages of shrimp dumplings, barbecued pork buns, and a pot of hot sweet chrysanthemum tea to eat slowly. She was thinking that if she could forget those worries, she would really enjoy a leisurely life like retirement.
"I heard that 402 of building f has been redecorated and rented out."
At the table on her right, there are five or six old residents in the community chatting. Originally, Qiao bao'er would not pay attention to others, but they seem to be talking about her, because she lives in 402 of building F.
"I just saw her in the elevator a few days ago. She was a beautiful woman, but she didn't look very good. She was very thin, like she had some serious illness before." One of them lowered his voice in a mysterious tone.
"Lao Chen, don't pretend to be a ghost. You said that she had a serious illness before, but she didn't live after..."
"You can't say that. It must have an impact."
"Yes, look at the evil gate. The 402 was rented out the day before, and the 502 upstairs was vacant for more than half a year. The contract was signed the next day. I'd rather believe that it has something than nothing. How can I say that it's a death."
They are still chatting, Qiao bao'er's back is cold, chopsticks holding shrimp dumplings fell on the table.
"That matter, property is not let us not mention it, so as not to affect our house prices, not good for everyone."
"You don't think people will know if you don't mention it. Now the network is so developed. If you search the name of our community, you will know something. What's more, the rent of one room and one living room is more than 4500. The 402 of building f is only 2500 a month. Normal people also know that there is a problem. "
Qiao bao'er looked at the barbecued pork bun in her hand, and she began to feel no appetite.
"Originally 502 can only be rented at a discount. Unexpectedly, the man was very generous. Lao Lin offered a price at that time, but the other party didn't even pay the price. He immediately signed the contract."
"Lao Lin is also unlucky. The houses in our community are so popular that he can't rent 502 for more than half a year. The owner of 402 downstairs also said that he would claim compensation from him."
Qiao bao'er listened intently to the old people, and her scalp felt numb.
Half a year ago, a couple lived in 502 building f in this community. One day, the couple had a fight. The woman wanted to run away, but the door was locked by the man. She went to the back balcony and fell to the 402 balcony downstairs along the water pipe, trying to ask for help.
At that time, the woman had been stabbed in the chest for several times. She was very weak, and her clothes were red with blood. Blood stains were splashed everywhere on her hands and the floor, which was shocking. She cried out in silence and beat the glass door in front of the balcony of the 402 resident desperately. However, the 402 resident was frightened by her appearance and did not dare to approach her.
Originally, he wanted to call the police, but before the police came, the man of 502 jumped down from the balcony, grabbed the woman's thin shoulder, pushed her down the building and fell to death.
At that time, the woman died miserably, and a lot of her blood splashed on the 402 balcony. Occasionally, people in the community would say that she was angry and could not die in peace. Over time, no one dared to live in 502 and 402.
Qiao bao'er's rigid body suddenly stood up. Because of her rapid action, she pulled the tablecloth and knocked over a pot of chrysanthemum tea on the table. The sound of Ping Ping attracted the attention of the people around her.
"Ah, she is the new resident of 402." One of them looked at her in surprise.
Qiao bao'er was in a very complicated mood. She turned around and looked at them. Seeing that these old people were evasive in their eyes, the waiter came to clean up the overturned tea set. She also settled the bill, packed a fried rice and left.
Others may not know. In fact, Qiao bao'er has a secret. She is afraid of ghosts.
Her grandfather, general Gu, said that the sky above her head is clear and aboveboard, and there is nothing to be afraid of. But she was afraid. When she was a child, she often heard some voices and shadows. She told her grandfather several times, but he just vaguely told her that she was wrong and thought too much.
Even now that she has grown up, she is still afraid of these things. It is estimated that Lu Qinan will laugh at her when she knows.
She went back to the so-called 402 house, and was a little uneasy all the way.
When she was about to open the door with the key, she noticed that the white electric toy in front of her house was still there, and no one had taken away such an expensive toy.
She is not in the mood to take care of other people's family affairs now. When she enters the house, she takes medicine and wants to go to sleep for a while.
She sleeps very deeply. I don't know if it's an illusion. She seems to smell a faint burning herb smell in the air. Her whole body becomes weak and sleepy, and her body is very heavy... It feels like someone is binding her limbs and pressing her.
Originally, I just wanted to have a rest for a while, but I didn't expect that most of the day passed as soon as I went to sleep.
Until towards evening, she was awakened by a sudden thunder in the sky.
Then there was an uproar of rain. The rain beat on the glass window fiercely, and the temperature of the air dropped suddenly. It was so cool that she soon woke up.
Qiao bao'er got up from the bed and wanted to check whether the doors and windows were locked.
Her room and living room are just a little big. When she comes out of the bedroom, she can see the small living room and balcony. Suddenly, she stops and looks at the glass door in front of the balcony in horror. A dark shadow has just flashed over there.
It was raining heavily outside, and there was constant thunder. She hated this kind of thunder night, and her heart was filled with mixed emotions. She not only taboo the rumors about the apartment, but also thought of the night when she was cut.
She took a deep breath and calmed down. All the lights in the apartment were turned on by her, and the room was bright in the daytime.
She told herself that there was nothing to be afraid of. All the fears were just demons. When people really faced them, they were not so terrible.
She bravely ran to the glass door, opened the door, a storm came, the rain is very cold, let her spirit more calm.
She looked around carefully from left to right, and there was no difference.
The shadow just passing by may be just a mistake.
However, when she calmed down and wanted to enter the room, she stepped on a small screw on the sole of her foot. She bent down to pick it up and looked at the handle of the glass door. The metal handle was obviously loose.
The rain was blown into the house by the strong wind. Her pale face raised her head and looked up at 502 upstairs along the wall pipe
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