Chapter 84 Wolf Husband (13)
Han Ruomei found it unbelievable that You Sheng was a wolf, and she only half believed it. After a few days, she never dreamed about Han Qingmu again, and thought it was just a dream. Half a month later, on the fifteenth day of the month, for some reason, You Sheng wanted to go back to his old house in Wanhuapo. It was a beautiful day, and Han Ruomei could only sit alone in the garden, sighing at the moon. At this time, the child had been taken to sleep by the wet nurse, and the maid stood beside him feeling sleepy. Seeing this, Han Ruomei called softly: "Yin'er, go to sleep."
"Uh, miss, I'm not tired." The little maid patted her face. After she sobered up a lot, she happened to hear three sounds of "dong dong dong" as someone was calling the night watch on the street. "Miss, it's already the third watch. Why don't you go back to your room and wait? It's windy outside, so be careful of catching a cold."
"It doesn't matter, the moonlight is very beautiful tonight, I think I will sit for a while." The wind blew Han Ruomei's long hair, making her feel chilly. "Go back to your room and bring me some clothes."
"I'll go right away." After hearing this, the maid hurriedly ran into Han Ruomei's room.
After waiting for a long time, she didn't see the maid come out, and no one answered her call. Han Ruomei felt strange and stood up to go back to her room to see what the maid was doing. The door was open, and there was a light inside. As soon as Han Ruomei stepped in, she saw the maid sitting in the corner shivering.
"Yin'er, what are you doing?"
"Miss... there is... a ghost!" The maid saw that Han Ruomei seemed to have seen a savior. She hugged her and refused to let go. She looked around in horror.
Han Ruomei looked around, and then said angrily: "Don't talk about it all day long, where did the ghost come from?"
"It's true...Miss...Master, he's back!" She grabbed Han Ruomei's hand and began to exert force. You could feel how scared the maid was, and her expression didn't look like she was lying.
Han Ruomei also felt scared when she heard the maid mention Han Qingmu, and her mind kept replaying the fragments of dreams she had had a few days ago. Are they all true? Han Ruomei swallowed, a little nervous, but pretended to be calm: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, even if my father comes back, what will he scare you for?" After saying that, he was about to take the maid out. Is she going to go out tonight? I plan to go back to this room to sleep again.
Because of the nervousness, my steps were a little hurried, and there were only a few steps away. I was about to go out, but the door closed without any wind and closed with a creak. The wind was blowing loudly, coming in through the window, not leaving any part of the room, and the swinging candles were extinguished in a few moments.
"Ghost!" the maid screamed.
Han Ruomei used her hands to pull the door open, but she couldn't open it. Others seemed to have not heard their cries and made no move to save them.
After a while, the wind stopped, but the door still couldn't be opened...
When Han Ruomei turned around and wanted to climb out of the window, she saw Han Qingmu covered in blood. He was standing in front of the table, only four or five steps away from her. The maid screamed again, fainted from fright, and fell to the ground. , Han Ruomei was tongue-tied and couldn't speak. This time she didn't dream. She really saw the dead Han Qingmu.
"Dad...Dad..."
"I didn't expect that you still refused to believe what I said." At the same time as the familiar voice came, Han Qingmu's throat was covered with blood, and his head was dangling on his neck. If there were no bones to support him, he would have fallen to the ground. The way the ground looks.
This look frightened Han Ruomei and she cried: "Dad, don't scare me."
"It's not that I want to scare you, but if I don't show up like this, you still won't believe what I say, and you won't believe that your husband is a bloody wolf." Han Qingmu's voice was painful and desperate.
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