"Mengmeng, come on, it's dark and the roads are slippery, you come with me, ouch!"

As soon as Zheng Jiayi finished speaking, she fell down.

Yinmeng stepped forward, stretched out her hand to help her up, and then turned on the waterproof and bright flashlight she carried with her with a "pop" sound.

"Mengmeng, you are so considerate." Zheng Jiayi smiled and patted her pants.

Yinmeng looked at her helplessly.

This is a cheerful, kind, strong and sensible girl, and she is also quite good-looking.

On the way here, she was either chirping or laughing, which made her cute ears tired, but she didn't feel disgusted.

In Yinmeng's life so far, she used to look at a coffin shop. After coming to Nantong, although she had a partner, she never had a "best friend" role in the true sense.

Zheng Jiayi fits this positioning very well.

Yinmeng felt that she would interact with her more often in the future.

Of course, the premise is that she can leave here alive.

Xiao Yuan has analyzed that Fatty Wu is too smooth and philistine, and it is difficult for such a person to make real friends quickly, and as a counselor, he has nothing to offer in exchange for benefits with "Luo Gong students".

Therefore, Fatty Wu's line lacked a triggering character. Tan Wenbin mentioned Fatty Wu's beautiful partner, and Xiaoyuan took advantage of the situation to predict and supplement his image.

Yinmeng discovered that Xiaoyuan's guesses were almost all correct.

However, Yin Meng did not think that this was Xiao Yuan's clever plan. The young man's intelligence was reflected in many aspects, not least of which was this one.

Yinmeng probably caught this idea, and Xiaoyuan used reverse reasoning to "create" an image that could impress their team.

Tan Wenbin knows how to do this, and so does he...

"Mengmeng, my uncle's house is right in front, very close. His family lives in the town, hehe."

Xu Shiyinmeng's behavior in the hospital ward gave the girl a great sense of security. She feels very relaxed now, thinking that as long as she returns to her hometown and finds the root cause, her parents' illness can be completely solved.

"Bang bang bang."

Zheng Jiayi started knocking on the door.

"Squeak..."

As soon as there was a knock, the door was opened, as if this person had been standing behind the door.

Zheng Jiayi was so frightened that she took a few steps back down the steps.

Yinmeng shined the flashlight upwards, and saw a woman wearing a yellowed white shirt that didn't fit her well.

"Auntie, it's me, Jiayi."

"Jiayi..." The woman raised her hand to block the light.

Yinmeng turned off the flashlight.

"Come in, Jiayi."

The woman turned around and walked inside. She was wearing plastic slippers that made a rustling sound when she walked.

The room was dark, and the woman led the two of them into the hall.

There is a big table in the hall, but it is covered with sundries. Further inside is the kitchen, where there are small tables and chairs. The family usually eats in the kitchen. The big table in the hall is only used when entertaining many guests.

There are wooden steps that go up against one wall, and the bedroom is upstairs.

The woman took out the match and lit the candle with a click. A faint light appeared in the hall, which made her face even darker.

"Jiayi, where are your parents?"

"My parents didn't come. I came back alone this time. Auntie, I want to stay at your house for a few days."

"Okay, stay."

On the way here, Yin Meng told Zheng Jiayi that the root cause of her parents' illness needed to be investigated slowly and not to be impatient. Zheng Jiayi didn't quite understand, but chose to follow the professional Chinese medicine.

The woman moved the candle towards Yinmeng and asked, "Who is she?"

"She is my friend, her name is Mengmeng, and she came with me."

Yinmeng nodded and said: "Hello, aunt."

"Hello." Immediately, the woman moved the candle back and said, "Jiayi, have you eaten?"

"We ate on the way and are not hungry now. Auntie, please go up and rest."

"I'll take you up."

The woman held the candle and walked up the stairs.

Zheng Jiayi and Yin Meng followed behind.

The wooden stairs kept making squeaking noises, and some sections were obviously loose when you stepped on them. It must have been out of maintenance for a long time.

Arriving on the second floor and passing the master bedroom, a man's voice came from inside:

"Who's coming?"

Auntie: "Jiayi is here."

"Second brother, are they here?"

"Didn't come."

Zheng Jiayi shouted: "Uncle, I am taking my friend back to my hometown to stay for a few days to relax."

"Okay, have you eaten?"

"have eaten."

"Well, go to bed early."

The sound in the room ended.

Yin Meng pricked up her ears and listened carefully. When the sound came out before, she was almost leaning against the bedroom door.

Now, I didn't hear the other person walking from the door to the bed.

Is it because you are barefoot without shoes?

But this floor, even with bare feet, will make a sound.

Yinmeng only had suspicions in her heart, but couldn't make a conclusion. It was a pity. It would be great if she had a hearing as sharp as Xiaoyuan.

The woman continued to hold the candle and led the two of them inside.

When passing a bedroom on the way, the voice still came from close to the door: "Is this Sister Jiayi?"

"Well, Brother Daqiang, it's me."

The conversation ended, it seemed, just a conversation for the sake of conversation.

The woman led them to the guest room, opened the door, and placed the candle on the table in the room: "The wires at home were burned out, and we didn't have time to repair them, so we used candles at night."

"Okay, auntie."

"Go to bed early."

The woman walked out.

After Yinmeng put down her backpack, she slowly retreated to the door of the room. From this angle, through the sparse moonlight, she could see the blurry figure of the woman walking to the door of the master bedroom.

Just as he was about to open the door, the woman's body suddenly twisted and turned to look here. The moonlight illuminated her eyes a little.

Yinmeng looked away and reached out to close the door.

The moment he closed the door, there was also the sound of opening and closing the door.

Yinmeng looked at Zheng Jiayi and asked, "Has your aunt always been like this?"

"Well, in my memory, my uncle's family seems to be like this, and my mom has the same attitude when she comes."

"Your uncle only has one son?"

"Yes, that's Brother Daqiang, five years older than me."

"Not married?"

"No. Mengmeng, please sit down for a while. I'll go downstairs to get some water. Let's just wash up and go to bed. Sorry, it's too late now and conditions are limited. I can't take a shower today."

"You sit here and I'll fetch water."

"I'll go ahead. If there's no water in the thermos on the stove, I'll have to go get water from the well in the yard."

"I have lived in the countryside more than you. You stay here and don't move."

"You bring the candle."

"No, I have a flashlight."

Yinmeng opened the door and walked out. When she passed the door of Zheng Daqiang's bedroom, she paused briefly and heard no movement. When she passed the couple's bedroom, there was also no sound.

Walking down the stairs, Yinmeng came to the kitchen first. In the groove under the kitchen, there were four thermos bottles, two red and two green.

Normally, rural families will boil water according to their daily water consumption. The newly boiled water is used for drinking, and the warm water the next day is used for washing.

Yin Meng mentioned the thermos bottles. The first three were empty, but the last one was solid and had weight, but it was a little too heavy.

After pulling out the plug, there was a "squeaking" sound inside, and many mice jumped out of it. Yinmeng immediately put the plug back in.

As for the mouse that escaped earlier, it has disappeared to nowhere now.

Yinmeng turned the thermos bottle sideways, and there was no damage at the bottom. This proved that the mice inside were all caught artificially. What was the purpose of catching the mice?

The stove was already cold, so Yinmeng opened the lid of the small pot between the two large pots with the attitude of giving it a try. There was water inside, but it was also cold.

She picked up a large plastic basin, walked to the wellhead in the yard, threw the iron bucket in, let it submerge, and then pulled it up, she seemed to hear a sound from upstairs.

In the layout of the rooms on the second floor, the couple's bedroom and Zheng Daqiang's bedroom both face the sun, which means they face the courtyard, while the guest bedroom where he and Zheng Jiayi live faces the sun.

In other words, behind the two windows on the second floor that I can see now are the rooms of the couple and their son.

Yinmeng calmly fetched the first bucket of water and poured it into the basin. When she threw the tin bucket in again, Yinmeng turned on the flashlight and shined it towards the second floor window.

Behind the window on the right, two figures were illuminated, and behind the window on the left, there was a figure.

When the flashlight light was pulled back and illuminated again, the three figures were gone again.

But Yinmeng was sure that she couldn't have been dazzled just now. When she was fetching water, Zheng Daqiang and his parents were standing behind the window of the room, and they were standing close to the window.

If things had been left in the past, I would never have lived in such a house.

If Xiao Yuan was leading the team here, according to Xiao Yuan's character, he might directly order himself and Runsheng to rush upstairs and catch all three of them to see what happened to them.

But now, she can't do this, because her mission this time is to push through this clue line, so she can't do anything too outrageous.

After fetching water and carrying the basin, Yin Meng walked up to the second floor again.

Here, there are stairs leading to the third floor, which should be the attic.

She didn't go up to take a look, but went back to her room and opened the door. Zheng Jiayi was sitting on the bed, eyes closed and nodding.

After traveling for so long, she was tired and sleepy.

"Ah, you're back." Zheng Jiayi stood up and walked over.

"Just sit there and wash up."

Yinmeng took out a few bottles of mineral water and towels from her hiking bag.

"Mengmeng, do you like hiking? I see there are so many things in your backpack."

"Um."

"It looks very heavy to me. What else is inside?"

"Some books and some tools."

Mainly tools for removing corpses.

The two girls simply washed up and then lay on the bed. Zheng Jiayi slept inside and Yinmeng slept outside.

The room had a bit of a musty smell, as did the mattress, but it was barely coverable.

"Mengmeng, where is your hometown?"

"From Sichuan."

“Is Rongcheng fun?”

"My home is closer to the mountain city."

"No wonder your skin is so good, so white and so smooth." Zheng Jiayi stretched out her hand, hugged Yin Meng's arm and touched it, "I'm so envious."

"You're not bad either."

"Much worse than you. By the way, do you have a partner?"

"No."

"Why not find one?"

"I haven't planned this yet." Yinmeng turned to look at Zheng Jiayi and asked, "Do you like your partner?"

"I like him, he is really nice, fat and cute."

"All right."

"Moreover, he is also very enterprising. It was difficult to get the opportunity to stay in school, but he won it. He also said that he would continue to work hard in the future.

Both of us in Jinling can only be regarded as ordinary families. I like small animals and children, and I will do a lot of things that are meaningless in the eyes of many people.

He is willing to see me do this, and he is very tolerant of me. I plan to marry him in the future, because if there is one person like me in a family, the other one will have to work harder and harder."

"hehe."

"Mengmeng, why are you laughing?"

"You still think clearly."

"What about you? What kind of man do you like?"

"I haven't considered this."

"So who do you usually come into contact with, and are there any opportunities for development?"

"Let's stop talking and go to sleep. We will be busy tomorrow. We have to visit your ancestral graves and... we have to check this home to try to find the root cause of your parents' illness as soon as possible."

In addition, Yinmeng also planned to wait until daybreak to ask where Xue Liangliang's family lived. Xiaoyuan and Runsheng should have arrived long ago.

Zheng Jiayi fell asleep as soon as she said she was going to sleep. She was like a kitten, nestled against Yin Meng's side.

Yinmeng also closed her eyes.

But not long after, her eyes opened again. She felt a tingling feeling. She couldn't describe it specifically, but it was a bit uncomfortable.

Lying on the bed, his eyes wandered around, and finally, his eyes fell on the door of the room.

Wooden houses are prone to cracking, and if they are not repaired regularly, the gaps everywhere will get bigger and bigger.

The gap between the room door and the wall next to it is very large.

Yin Meng kept her breathing steady while reaching for the flashlight beside her.

"Crack!"

Turn on the flashlight and shine it towards the door of the room.

Two reflective balls appeared and then quickly disappeared.

This means that there was a person standing at the door just now, leaning sideways so that his eyes could peek into the room through the crack in the door!

…

"No, Brother Hu, do you know her family?"

Cars can only park on the main street and cannot enter the alleys on both sides.

After the two got off the car, they went into an alley, walked, and then came out again.

Okay, for the first time, Tan Wenbin feels that you and Hu Yiwei have taken the wrong path. This is normal. After all, you are fooling around.

But the second time, the third time, the fourth time... He followed Hu Yiwei in so many alleys for almost two hours, but he still couldn't find the home of Hu Yiwei's ex-wife Zeng Miaomiao!

Hu Yiwei said apologetically: "Actually, I have only been to her house once in these years."

"Just came once?"

"Her parents passed away early, and she has a grandmother and a sister at home. Her sister was originally married, but her husband died not long after the marriage.

When she was in college, she was working as a student and had a hard time.

When we got married and had a banquet, her relatives didn't come.

In the first year after marriage, during the holidays, my parents still urged me not to go and see if her family members were not following the rules, so I went back to her hometown with her, which is here.

Her grandma didn't like to talk, and her sister was also relatively cold. We stayed here for one night and went back the next day.

After that, we never came back here, and every time I brought it up, she refused."

"Then you haven't thought about why, since she is not close to her family, she suddenly quit her job in Jinling and went back to her hometown and got married on a blind date?"

"I find it strange now, but at that time, my mind was so messed up that I really couldn't think about so much. It was all about the shock and loss of being abandoned by her."

"Brother Hu, you need to be more sober. Really, life is still a long road. When you look back, these things will not matter."

"Thank you, brother. Fortunately, you are still with me at this moment."

"Brother Hu, you should continue to look for her home."

"How about we go back to the car and deal with it all night, and then we can ask someone after dawn when there are people on the street?"

"You're here, let's keep looking. I've been looking for it for so long anyway. Let's go to the rest of the place and have a look."

"I'm afraid I'll tire you out, brother."

"It's okay, it's nothing."

Tan Wenbin is not afraid of being tired, but he is afraid of not being able to keep up with the schedule.

He had to go to Xue Liangliang's house after dawn to find Brother Xiaoyuan. If he hadn't found the target when everyone had a meeting, the result would be too ugly.

Finally, when he got into an alley again, Hu Yiwei said excitedly: "I found it, it's this one!"

"Are you sure?"

"That's right, this is it. Look at the gap on the steps. It was when I came back with her that time and I was embarrassed to be smoking outside alone. I kept kicking it with the sole of my shoe."

"You are quite foresight."

"Then now..."

"Knock on the door."

"But, it's so late, they should all have rested."

"Didn't you say you wanted to come to her directly? Don't be afraid."

"Okay, don't be scared." Hu Yiwei took a deep breath and reached out to knock on the door. As soon as he knocked, the door opened by itself without latch.

"this……"

"Go in." Tan Wenbin pushed Hu Yiwei.

After walking in, Hu Yiwei shouted: "Miaomiao, Zeng Miaomiao, Miaomiao!"

After a while, the door to the room on the first floor opened, and a woman wearing a white vest and a long gown draped over her shoulders came out.

She is tall, slightly plump, and about thirty-five years old.

She is definitely not Zeng Miaomiao, but Zeng Miaomiao's sister.

"Yiwei?"

"It's me, Sister Yin. I'm looking for Miaomiao. Is she at home?"

Zeng Miaomiao's sister is Zeng Yinyin.

"Miao Miao has fallen asleep."

"Sister Yin, help me wake Miaomiao up. There are some things I want to make clear to her."

"You are divorced."

"I know we are divorced, but I still have to ask some things clearly, otherwise I won't be reconciled."

"Go away, Miaomiao doesn't want to see you."

"Sister Yin, please, let me see Miaomiao, Miaomiao! Miaomiao! Miaomiao!"

At this time, the old lady’s scolding came from the second floor:

"What are you yelling about? Don't disturb the neighbors. Stay here first and talk about it after dawn. If you yell again, I will call the neighbors and kill you!"

Hu Yiwei looked at Tan Wenbin.

Tan Wenbin saw that he was timid again.

"Okay, let's stay here first and talk tomorrow." Tan Wenbin felt that he had accomplished his initial goal, so there was no need to be too anxious.

"Okay, okay." Hu Yiwei quickly nodded in agreement.

Zeng Yinyin pointed to the room opposite on the first floor: "Sleep in that room. There are beds. You are not allowed to go to the second floor."

"good."

Zeng Yinyin walked back to her room.

Hu Yiwei and Tan Wenbin walked to the door of the room and opened the door. It was quite clean inside, with an old-fashioned bed and a mosquito net. It was big enough for two men to squeeze in.

"Binbin, go to sleep. It's really hard on you today. You have to travel so far for me. When I get back to Jinling, I will treat you to a nice meal."

"Brothers, don't talk about this. I'm going to the wellhead to take a shower."

"Then I'll go too."

The two walked out of the room again and came to the entrance of the courtyard. The courtyard and the hall on the first floor of this house were very small. This was because two rooms were opened on the first floor, which occupied the space.

Tan Wenbin bent down to remove the cover from the wellhead, and found that it was welded shut with iron sheets. The well could not be used at all.

"Brother Hu, go to the kitchen and see if there are any hot water bottles or anything like that."

"This isn't appropriate..."

"Is there anything inappropriate? My ex-husband is also a brother."

"I……"

"Okay, okay, you go back to the house and I'll look for you. We two gentlemen have been on the road all day. If we don't wash our feet and go to bed at night, we won't smoke ourselves to death."

Hu Yiwei nodded and returned to the room.

Tan Wenbin walked through the hall and came to the kitchen. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he was startled by a black coffin placed here.

"Oh haha!"

The kitchen is the place where the earthen stove is used to worship the Kitchen God. Even if a normal family wants to lay a coffin at home, they would not place it here.

Tan Wenbin made a little observation and found that the coffin was a bit old, and there were no coffin nails. There were obvious scratches and no dust at the contact point of the coffin lid.

This means that the coffin lid is often opened.

He sniffed his nose and found no corpse odor, and he also saw some rice bran on the floor of the coffin, which meant that the family used the coffin as a food storage cabinet.

However, Tan Wenbin still did not open the coffin without authorization for further inspection.

Because according to Brother Xiaoyuan's reverse thinking combined with his own reality, it is impossible for him to truly make friends with someone like Hu Yiwei, at least not in a short period of time.

Therefore, the only person who could "touch" him was probably Fan Shulin, and the prerequisite for Fan Shulin to "touch" him was that the original Hu Yiwei had an accident here a month later.

The problem may not necessarily be in this house, but there is a probability that a problem will occur in this house.

Carrying a thermos bottle, Tan Wenbin walked back. When he passed the upward stairs, he looked up.

There is actually a door where the stairs lead to the second floor, and that door is now closed.

What a strange design this is.

Grandma and her little granddaughter who came home from divorce slept on the second floor, and the eldest granddaughter slept alone downstairs. There was a door in the middle.

Forget it, I'll report to Brother Xiaoyuan tomorrow.

Tan Wenbin returned to the room and bolted the door.

The water in the thermos bottle was warm. After washing their feet, the two lay down on the bed and began to sleep.

Hu Yiwei drove for a day, fell asleep first, and started grinding his teeth.

Tan Wenbin didn't think it was noisy. After all, when he and Runsheng slept together on the first floor of Uncle Li's house, they would compete with Runsheng every night to see who snored louder.

Gradually Zhuangzhuang also fell asleep.

As he fell asleep, Zhuangzhuang felt that his eyes were itchy, as if there were layers and layers of spider webs attached to them, which was very sticky.

He raised his hand and started scratching.

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside.

Tan Wenbin immediately put down his hands and remained motionless.

The footsteps came closer and closer. What surprised Tan Wenbin was that the other person was still outside the room before, but now he was almost to the bedside, but the door to the room was closed and he had locked it.

Could it be that he has gone into the dark side?

Wasn't it at least a month in advance? Then problems started to arise?

Tan Wenbin felt a little panicked. Recently, everyone had received special training, but unlike the other two, his training was all about words.

If there was a physical death, he could still pick up a shovel from the Yellow River, but he really had no way to deal with this inexplicable thing. He had seen some stupid methods and procedures in books, but that would have to be done on the table.

The altar is not practical.

Therefore, he could only resort to the method that Brother Xiaoyuan taught him to save his life when encountering evil spirits, and silently said in his heart: I can't see you, I can't see you...

Soon, there was movement from the end of the bed, as if someone had climbed onto the bed.

Tan Wenbin felt a chill coming from his right foot, and then the chill continued to move up, to his calf, to his thigh, to his lower abdomen, to his chest...

If it comes to his neck next, Tan Wenbin will definitely open his eyes and stop pretending. He still has the evil-breaking talisman in his pocket. It's a big deal!

But the other party did not touch his neck, but put his hand on his right shoulder.

His right shoulder was cold, and the other person seemed to want to get up on his own.

But I just can’t get up and continue to “sleep”.

However, he did not move, but Hu Yiwei, who was lying next to him, moved. From the movement, he could be noticed that he sat up, got out of bed, and then walked out with bare feet and no shoes.

"Click..." The sound of the door latch being opened.

"Huh?" Next, Tan Wenbin's consciousness felt dizzy, and then his whole person had the illusion of "rapidly floating".

He opened his eyes suddenly, as if he had just had a dream.

The tingling sensation around his eyes disappeared. When he turned around, he saw that Hu Yiwei beside him was gone.

He quickly got out of bed, put on his shoes, and walked to the door of the room. The latch was pulled open, but the door was only ajar.

"hiss……"

After thinking about it, Tan Wenbin still felt that he should secretly go out to see what happened. He was here to push for clues. He had to dig out things and report to Brother Xiaoyuan. He couldn't just be a coward. There were necessary risks.

It's still a risk.

Gently open the door a little further, and then walk out carefully.

When I came to the hall, I didn't find anything unusual.

Tan Wenbin thought of the coffin in the kitchen, but just when he was about to tiptoe to the kitchen to take a look, he heard muffled sounds coming from Zeng Yinyin's room.

Um?

Tan Wenbin tiptoed and walked step by step to the door of Zeng Yinyin's room.

As the distance got closer, the sounds inside became clearer. They were the rhythmic humming between men and women.

There were no lights on in the house, but the weather was nice tonight, so there was plenty of moonlight. The moonlight filtered in through the windows, giving some visibility to the house.

Tan Wenbin put his eyes to the crack of the door and looked in. From this position, he could see the bed in the room.

Two bodies are stacked on top of each other, performing the most primitive movements.

But this kind of thing cannot be accomplished by just one party. The woman should be Zeng Yinyin, could the man be... Hu Yiwei?

Of course he knew that Hu Yiwei was not so angry that he wanted to take revenge on his sister-in-law. It was clear that something dirty had entered the room just now and "shouted" Hu Yiwei out.

And it's very possible that that dirty thing originally wanted to call him.

If you don't know how to be a negative person and can't resist it, doesn't it mean that the man on the bed now will become you?

At this time, the rhythm in the room became louder, and the breathing sounds of men and women mixed with some voices became louder.

Men and women shouted each other's names, and at the same time, they also mixed in the swear words that would be used when street gangs fight.

Just like two duellists, after a trial and a fierce battle, they entered the critical moment when the bayonet saw red.

Moreover, both sides speak the same dialect.

Hu Yiwei has only been here once, and most of that time he stood outside, struggling with the steps, so there was no way he could learn the local dialect.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

Two ending sounds came from the room at the same time.

Tan Wenbin left here silently and walked back. As soon as he entered the house and closed the door, the sound of the door opening came from the room opposite.

Tan Wenbin immediately went to bed and pretended to sleep.

His eyes had the same tingling sensation as before, as if something was stuck to them again. This was another negative trend.

There was the sound of the door being pushed open, followed by the sound of the latch.

Then, Tan Wenbin felt someone lying down next to him.

Then, there were the sounds of footsteps getting further away.

But Tan Wenbin did not open his eyes and still lay still.

Count the time in your mind, one minute, five minutes, ten minutes...half an hour.

When Tan Wenbin felt that he could open his eyes and check on Hu Yiwei's condition, there were footsteps again in the house.

In an instant, he felt a chill on his back. Damn it, that dirty thing hasn't left yet!

After being frightened, my mind became clearer.

Yes, if the dirty things are gone, the Yin state will end. As long as the Yin state is still there, it means that the dirty things are still nearby.

Tan Wenbin continued to hold on.

But the problem is that his Yin movement cannot be maintained for too long, and it consumes a lot of money on him. At first, he could still pretend to be asleep consciously, but soon, he fell into a coma due to excessive mental exhaustion.

When I woke up, it was already broad daylight.

Sunlight shines in through the windows and gaps in the room, bringing a great sense of security.

"Hiss...my head hurts."

Tan Wenbin sat up while rubbing his forehead. He finally understood how terrifying it was when Brother Xiaoyuan was so overdrafted that he went blind. How could he not be there now? He was already in such pain.

Hu Yiwei didn't wake up yet, still lying next to him.

Tan Wenbin looked down at him and saw that Hu Yiwei's eyes were black, the bags under his eyes were extremely serious, his lips were white, and he looked extremely haggard.

When he looked down again, Tan Wenbin couldn't help but widen his eyes: Hu Yiwei's crotch was all bright red!

He quickly pushed Hu Yiwei. After being pushed a few times, Hu Yiwei turned sideways and continued to grind his teeth while talking in his sleep:

"Miaomiao, Miaomiao, haha, you are so kind, my Miaomiao..."

Tan Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was just overdrafted, but his life was not in danger.

"Miaomiao, I love you, don't leave me, don't leave me..."

Tan Wenbin shook his head, he was drained of all this, and he was still dreaming of sex.

At this time, there were footsteps outside. Tan Wenbin immediately got out of bed, went to his mountaineering bag and opened one side zipper. The handle of the Yellow River shovel was here.

The door was pushed open, and Zeng Yinyin stood at the door. She glanced at Hu Yiwei who was lying on the bed, then looked at Tan Wenbin standing there, and asked:

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Not hungry, not hungry."
Chapter completed!