Chapter 8 Blood-stained Chair

Mizhen immediately walked into the living room. Before she could appreciate the big house, she walked towards Xiyue, who was in the living room.

"Mi Zhen..." Xiyue immediately stood up and said, "You are here, it's great!"

At this time, Xiyue seemed extremely helpless, just like an antelope surrounded by countless beasts. Seeing her like this, Mizhen quickly supported her and said, "Xiyue, be careful of the child in your belly, sit down. Are you talking too exaggerated on the phone? Is this nanny saying that he saw Wang Shaojie?"

"Yes, it's her..."

Mi Zhen turned around and looked at Xiaohua and asked solemnly: "Are you sure you saw Wang Shaojie?"

"I, madam, I don't know. What did you say is a dead person? How could this be possible? It's in broad daylight, can you still see a ghost..."

Mi Zhen suddenly walked towards Xiaohua quickly and grabbed her wrist. At the same time, she measured Xiaohua's pulse and observed her pupils. Her tone was as stable as possible, and said, "I'll ask again, are you sure the person you saw is exactly the same as Wang Shaojie's photo?"

"Really, really, I really saw it. My dad taught me that you can't lie. Why are you forcing me to do?"

Judging from her reaction and the situation of measuring her pulse, her words did not flicker, her pupils did not shrink significantly, and her pulse did not significantly speed up when she spoke. It seemed that she did not lie.

If she continues to ask questions, she may actually lie because of fear. So Yama let go of Xiaohua's wrist and said, "Sorry, it seems that you are telling the truth."

Then, she sat back to the sofa, grabbed Xiyue's hand and said, "Don't be afraid, Xiyue, tell me. Have you ever contacted some strangers you don't know recently? Do those people seem nervous when they stay together in groups?"

"No, no."

"Is that so? So, has there been something strange happening before this?"

Xiyue immediately recalled the iris and said quickly: "Yes! Do you still remember that Wang Shaojie used to send flowers to me. When I was doing prenatal education courses at Zhengtian Hospital, someone put a bunch of iris on my desk...a bouquet of iris! But I don't know who put it. The packaging method of the flowers and the cards inside were the same as those given by Wang Shaojie at the beginning!"

"Is that bouquet still there?"

"Take it away, throw it away..."

"Okay, I understand." Mi Zhen began to think quickly again: Just now, Miss Shenyu received the blood word, and then this happened to Xiyue. Could it be that Xiyue was involved in the blood word instructions? Or maybe the people around Xiyue became residents of the apartment?

Mi Zhen thought it was completed in an instant. After thinking, she asked again: "Have you not done anything special recently? For example, what kind of evil things have you come into contact with?"

"No, no, that's not the case."

Mizhen grabbed Xiyue's wrist and started to take her pulse while she was not paying attention. Then she asked: "Did you really not hide my affairs? About Wang Shaojie?"

"No, no!"

But when Xiyue said this, her pulse was obviously faster. Moreover, when she spoke, her eyes subconsciously dodged herself. This made Mima suddenly feel suspicious: She, is there really something she has hidden from me? What's the matter?

"Looking at your appearance, even if you are fine, you will become a problem! You are pregnant now, so you can't be so anxious." Mi Zhen said this, took out her cell phone and said, "I'll call your husband! What is his cell phone number?"

"Mi, Mi Zhen!" Xiyue's face turned pale at this time: "Is it really Wang Shaojie's ghost..."

"Don't scare yourself first," Mima tried to make her voice appear calmer: "Tell me the phone number, I just saw that you were so in a bad spirit and asked your husband to come back and take care of you soon."

"Okay, the mobile phone number is..."

At this time, Yan Lang was already considering whether to go back. What he saw in the bathroom just now, combined with what his wife said when she called, made him no longer have the heart to continue working.

After asking the manager for leave, he changed his work clothes, hurried to the stairs, and pressed the elevator button, but the elevator was delayed.

"Damn it!" Yan Lang kicked the elevator door hard, then he turned his head and ran towards the direction of the escape ladder.

As he kept going down the escape ladder, the cell phone ringing in his pocket rang. He quickly stood up, took out his cell phone, and answered the phone: "Hey, is it... Mizhen? How do you know my cell phone number? What, are you at my house?"

After listening to the whole story, Yan Lang became more and more nervous and said, "Okay, look at Xiyue first and let her calm her mood! I'll be back soon!"

After hanging up his phone, he ran down several steps.

Just as he ran to one of the stairs, he suddenly heard a loud noise behind him. He quickly turned around and saw that a chair fell from above the stairs above!

He quickly avoided the chair, which kept rolling down the steps, fell below!

Looking at the chair, Yan Lang's eyes suddenly froze!

This chair is the chair in the abandoned auditorium of the college! On the back of the chair, there is the name of the college and the school badge! On the back of the chair, there is a bright red blood dyed!

Yan Lang could still clearly recall that day... he grabbed the chair in the auditorium and smashed it hard at Xue Long's head!

The blood on the back of the chair was not drying up, and it was still flowing down and falling onto the ground! It seemed that it had just been stained with blood!

He immediately turned around, but there was no one behind him. Who threw the chair down? He ran to the top again and looked at the stairs above, but there was still no one. However, there were bloodstains left on the stairs! At this time, the stairwell could be said to be extremely quiet, and there was no sound at all.

However, Yan Lang felt his whole body trembling. Such a terrifying phenomenon completely exceeded his cognition. What will happen next?

He no longer dared to stay in the escape ladder and rushed out immediately.

No... impossible...

I have killed you all, I have killed you all!

But, has the dead reappeared?

When he rushed to the elevator, his body was almost exhausted. But at this time, the corridor was silent and there was no one to see anywhere. This is the headquarters building of Zhenhuan Group, why is there no one there?

The elevator door opened, and there was no one inside.

Want to walk in?

Yan Lang hesitated. He didn't know how many times he had been to the elevator, but today he seemed to be walking into the lion's cage, which made him feel timid!

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and walked in. After all, he really didn't dare to enter the stairwell just now.

Walking into the elevator, he closed the elevator door, and then leaned his body tightly against the wall. The inside of this narrow elevator actually made him feel so terrifying!

"What's going on?" Yan Lang grabbed his hair and suddenly said to himself to the empty elevator: "Xiyue and I have killed them both, and we have already killed them!"

The elevator kept going down, getting closer and closer to the first floor. Yan Lang supported the elevator wall with his hands, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. Now he was already in a state of silence. His eyes were locked on the elevator display screen, and the number of layers changed.

Suddenly, the elevator suddenly stopped!

At this time, it was like a bucket of cold water pouring down Yan Lang's head! He quickly beat the elevator door and wanted to open it, but it was useless.

He looked back and his eyes almost screamed when he touched the ground!

Because on the ground behind him, the blood-stained chair was lying!

Yan Lang completely lost his calmness at this time. His expression was filled with fear. On the blood-stained chair in front of him, the blood was still falling drop by drop. The sound made on the ground was particularly loud in this quiet elevator.

Then, Yan Lang fainted.

At this time, at Xiyue's house, Xiyue gradually calmed down after drinking a cup of hot tea.

"Yan Lang will be back soon." Xiyue helped her lay a blanket and said, "You might as well sleep for a while, right? Look at you so tired."

"Then, you have to stay by my side, Mima!"

"Okay, I get it, I'll be by your side."

She helped Xiyue up and took her to the bedroom. Their bedroom was also very large. Mima asked Xiyue to lie on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

"Have you thought about the name of the child?" Mi Zhen suddenly asked, "You should have discussed it, right? You even bought a crib."

"Did you see it?"

"Well, I saw it by chance."

"I have discussed it before, but I haven't decided yet." Xiyue showed a happy smile on her face when she talked about her child, and said, "Mizhen, do you have any ideas?"

"Me?" Mizhen held her index finger and pressed her chin, raised her head slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Well, how about Yan Yao? Both men and women can use it. It snows, morning morning."

"Xuechen? Well, it's not bad. OK, I decided to use this name."

"Oh... I just think about it casually, Xiyue, are you really using it?"

"It's okay, I feel this name is pretty good."

Xiyue looked really tired. Her eyelids seemed to have started fighting, and soon she fell asleep. Mizhen was waiting beside her, but she was thinking about what to do.

If Xiyue was really involved in the blood-word instructions, then Mi Zhen would naturally not sit idly by.

After waiting for Xiyue to fall asleep completely, she walked out of the room, took out her cell phone, and called Shangguan Mian. The cell phone rang a few times before it was connected.

"Hey, Miss Shangguan..."

"What's the matter? Didn't I warn you that if there is no important thing, don't contact me easily?"

"I'm sorry, but I want to ask what the bloody words this time are?"

"Why did you ask about this?"

Shangguan Mian's cold voice like a machine made people feel heart trembling, but Mi Zhen didn't care, but said: "I have some hypotheses about the 'warehouse' that you mentioned to me last time. However, I need to refer to the content of the currently published blood words. Next time I meet, I will tell you my inference."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while.

"I only say the content indicated by the blood words once."

"Okay, OK! You can wait!"

Mizhen rushed towards a low cabinet in front of her, opened the drawer, and searched for paper and pen. But she couldn't find it all at once, so she had to run into the bedroom again, and the computer was still on. She quickly opened a document, clamped the phone with her shoulders, put her hands on the keyboard, and said, "Tell me."

As Shangguan Mian spoke, she quickly started typing on the computer. After listening to the blood-word instructions, Mi Zhen suddenly felt a tremor!

As expected! Xiyue was indeed involved in the blood-word instructions!

"I understand, thank you, Miss Shangguan, I will contact you again soon."

After interrupting the phone, she carefully read the blood words, remembered the details, and deleted the document. It seemed that her typing sounded a little, and Xiyue, who was not sleeping, woke up.

"Mima? What are you doing...ah!"

Xiyue suddenly opened her mouth and screamed sharply! Then, her hand trembled and pointed to a coffee table next to the sofa behind Mima.
Chapter completed!