On this day, the rain in the capital was falling and continuous.

There was a raucous sound of rain everywhere, and hail fell on the roof occasionally.

At night, the rain was mixed with the darkness and the air was floating with white mist.

Qiao House.

Fang Ya caught a cold after returning from the cemetery. She took cold medicine and went to bed early.

Before going to bed, she called Qiao Sinian.

I heard that he had already gone to City T, so I told him a few words and hung up the phone.

The effect of the cold medicine quickly broke out, and Fang Ya supported her head and fell asleep in a daze.

The rain outside the window was very loud, and it hit the window glass, crackling.

Qiao's house is very quiet, with only rows of street lights outside illuminating the ground.

The dim light reflects the water on the ground, like a mirror, bright and crystal clear.

Two o'clock in the night.

Fang Ya didn't sleep very well.

After tossing and turning, my heart kept beating and I felt a layer of cold sweat on my back.

"Yaya, Yaya, grandpa is here to see you. How are you doing recently?"

A low and dumb voice echoed in the air.

"Well..." Fang Ya responded deeply, and she dreamed of Qin Shien again.

"Yaya, my grandfather's heart is so painful recently. I feel very uncomfortable. Is there any medicine? It's very uncomfortable..."

"Yaya, get up, grandpa will take you to an art exhibition."

"Yaya, why is Acheng not by your side..."

"Grandpa, grandpa!" Fang Ya frowned and felt a layer of sweat.

Qin Shien'en's voice seemed to be heard in her ears, and she covered her ears in pain.

The room was dark and her body was covered in cold sweat.

In a panic, she opened her eyes with great effort!

"Grandpa, grandpa!" she shouted.

Only then did I realize that I had a nightmare.

Fang Ya suddenly turned on the desk lamp, and suddenly, she saw the curtains moving, as if something was floating outside!

The white thing looks like a figure and a ghost!

"No, no, I did not do the wrong thing, don't... I really didn't do the wrong thing..." Fang Ya cried in fear and hugged her knees.

The messy hair hangs on both sides of her body, and she is trembling and shaking constantly.

My pajamas were completely wet and my body was covered in sweat.

Her hands and feet were cold, her pupils were tight, and she had no focal length.

She closed her eyes and did not dare to open them.

Fear, to the extreme.

I was afraid of being mentally confused and frightened.

She curled up in a ball and curled up in the corner of the bed.

Keep shaking.

She cried in a low voice, and the cry echoed and drifted in the bedroom.

"Yaya, Yaya, why are you crying? Don't cry. You are a brave girl, don't cry... Grandpa misses you, can you come and accompany your grandpa?"

"No! No!" Fang Ya's ears appeared again, "Grandpa, don't scare me anymore, okay? Your death has nothing to do with me. It was Qiao Tianyou's move, it was him, not me."

"Grandpa, please don't scare me anymore... Can I go and burn some paper for you tomorrow?"

"Grandpa, you love me so much, can you bless me?"

Fang Ya spoke incoherently, her voice trembling.

These days, she often suffers from insomnia and is a little confused.

There was no sound in my ears, and Fang Ya then remembered that Fang Cheng was at home!

She hurriedly climbed to the bed to get her cell phone.

The fingers were still trembling uncontrollably.

He trembled and dialed Fangcheng's mobile phone number.

"Acheng, Acheng..."

Hearing Fang Ya's choked voice, Fang Cheng immediately sat up from the bed: "Yaya, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!