"Oh? Why are you so scared?" Tong Wenya pretended to be concerned and walked into the room. She saw Che Yanxiu lying on the bed with a pale face. She was really scared.
Che Yanxiu saw Tong Wenya's long shadow. There was no shadow of a ghost. Only then did she realize that she was not dead at all.
When she woke up last night, she was lying on the bed. The light in the room was also on. She was so scared that she did not dare to sleep. When she woke up in the morning, she found that she had a fever.
Damn it! Tong Wenya must be playing tricks on her! Then she also knows that she understands Mandarin?
"Yanxiu, I'm back. I heard that you helped me call the police. They said you couldn't find me and I was very anxious. I'm alive and well. Don't worry this time! " Tong Wenya sat down in front of Che Yanxiu's bed and reached out to touch her forehead.
"Aiya, why is there a fever? Quickly go and invite a doctor!" Tong Wenya instructed the female assistant.