
Oi! I am an article!
At this moment, the sound of the bathroom door came, and Lina Hua stuffed the comb into the brocade box, outside the brocade box, she wrote a spell to suppress it.
I always felt that this comb was very evil, and used to be very jealous, then, Windi Feng said that it might be his own, what the seven colors were.
Oi! I am an article!
Regardless of right or wrong, Lina Hua felt relieved after hearing, not too exclusive, but also afraid of this inadvertently injuring a family member, so she kept it in the drawer.
John Jiang out, “Are you going to take a shower? Lina?”
“Ah, alright.”
Lina Hua then lowered her head to the bathroom, but she felt colder, and the water temperature in the bathtub had reached 45 degrees.
Oi! I am an article!
But he was still very cold, he thought he would catch a cold, so he quickly wiped away the water stains on his body and came out wearing a white bathrobe.
“Your husband is cold no?”
Lina Hua rarely called her husband John Jiang, but every time she called the exit, John ajiang was not pretty.
“It's not cold, what's up?”John Jiang was about to lie down, watch Lina zhua immediately come out, and wipe her hair with a towel.
“I'm a bit cold, isn't there enough heater?”
“No, it feels the same as every day,” said John Jiang, glancing at the thermometer on the wall, yes, or 26 degrees.
Lina Hua did not say a word, sitting on the chair, John Jiang gently wiped his wet long hair.
“Are you going to catch a cold?” John Jiang also touched Lina Hua's forehead, but unfortunately, he did not feel a fever.
“I don't know, maybe too tired.”
“Then you go to bed early tonight.”
John Jiang was like taking care of children, after drying Lina Hua's hair, he blew again, after making sure that she was dry, the two went to sleep together.
John Jiang fell asleep not long after, Lina Hua still felt extremely cold, the longer it got colder.
He looked at the wound on his finger, and it had disappeared, was it related to the comb?
Even his phone was still in his palm, so he did not need to rush to make a call to Windi Feng .
It was that dream again, and it was hard to remember how many times, Lina Hua was no longer afraid.
Because this time it wasn't an altar, it wasn't above the sky, it wasn't a fire, and it was a rare peace without fire and rain.
“Nona, what are you still doing here? I heard there was a heavyweight guest at home.”
A young girl wearing an emerald green skirt held onto Lina Hua's arm, she was very pleasant and intimate, but she was obviously strange.
He was foolishly brought into the front hall by the little girl, at this moment, the voice of a man came from the front hall.
“Since you can't escape sooner or later, why not try that method?”
“No, this is too risky, it will not happen.”
“But now it makes no difference to the group extermination, your family is also fierce.
After the man spoke, the old woman coughed a few times, and looked emotional.
“Sacrifice, what should you do, are you still thinking of ways? We can't just sit still?”
“Is this really going to destroy my Chinese family?” The old woman was crying.
Lina Hua heard clearly, but she did not know what she meant.
“Nona, what does the old lady mean? What's more vicious, do you know the man?”
Lina hua shook her head, she did not know and did not remember, but .. I feel an inexplicable familiarity here again.
He took a step forward and wanted to see the old man's face, but suddenly came out of the air …
Then ... The extremely cold Lina Hua woke up from her sleep, gasping for breath.
“Lina, what's up? Are you dreaming again?” John Jiang hugged Lina Hua and gave comfort.
“Go, don't touch me.” Lina Hua's face was cold, and her eyes were even stranger than before.
After being pushed away, John Jiang fell silent on the spot.