MTL - The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans-Chapter 233

"What is this?" Han Chen asked, while he took the letter, and then his eyes widened. "How do you have this letter? Where is this?"

"I, I don't know." He Qingyu's voice was awkward and he was crying. It was obviously frightened. "Cousin, what do I do now?"

"You are waiting for me outside, I will go in and see." Han Chen calmed a little.

He Qingyu looked at the house with fear and then stood outside under the sun. "Is it still? I am a little scared, otherwise my parents will come back..."

"There will be no problem." Han Chen smiled. "This is definitely someone who is pranking with you."

"That, well, you have to pay attention to safety." He Qingyu said, "My room was left in the second room after entering the door. I saw the desk at the door. I didn't close the door when I came out."

Han Chen nodded and pushed the yard door and walked in.

He Qingyu’s words and stops, and finally did not stop Han Chen. She loosened her right hand, and the coin in her palm was soaked by her cold sweat.

At this time, although it was a summer afternoon, it should have been the hottest time of the year, but the courtyard of He’s family was a bit cold. Han Chen touched the goosebump on his arm and looked at this one in his eye. Stationery, I only feel a chill rising from the soles of my feet.

He looked around and didn't see anything strange in the yard. There was a very lush tree in the middle of the yard. There was a small stone table under the tree. It looked very suitable for the summer and he couldn't help but look at it. Then I am ready to enter the house.

The door was half-covered, and there seemed to be no abnormality. Han Chen pushed the door open and then he groaned. He Qingyu said that her bedroom was not closed, but now the door is dead. of.

"Maybe she remembered it wrong."

Thinking about it, Han Chen took the suicide note and went to the door of He Qingyu's room. He twisted the door handle and the door slammed open.

The room was very neat, the color was very warm, and some small things were well organized. I can see that He Qingyu is a very good girl. Han Chen walked into the room and stood at the desk. There were several books on the desk that were open. There is also a pen next to it. In the middle, there is a problem book. The writing is very delicate. The last big question is only half written.

"There are still exercises in the college entrance examination." Han Chen sighed, and then put the books on the table together and put them together. The dark road is full of heart. There is nothing strange about this room. It must be someone and He Qingyu. The prank, I thought of the same letter from Lingnan South. "But this joke is too much."

Packing up the mood, Han Chen just walked out of He Qingyu's room, suddenly something fell out of his pocket, fell on the ground and rolled two times, then stopped.

That was the mirror that Han Chen gave him before Ling Chen. He quickly bent over and found that he was relieved without any damage. He was about to re-plug the bag and suddenly stopped.

Han Chen subconsciously put down the mirror, and the cold sweat came out from his forehead. He stood there for a while, then raised his mirror again. This time he saw it clearly.

In front of the desk behind him, standing a small child, looking at him with a blank expression, it seems that he saw him, and the child suddenly opened his mouth to him. "Brother, have you finished your homework?"

When Han Chen ran out of the door, he almost fell, and then he calmed down a little. He took a deep breath and walked outside the door. He looked back before going out. I don’t know if it was a psychological factor. Just now he I also think that the big trees that look good are also weird.

Seeing Han Chen, He Qingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Cousin, are you okay? Have you found anything?"

Han Chen was trying to talk, and he looked at He Qingyu’s face and shook his head. “Nothing found, right, when will Gu Gu and Gu uncle come back?”

"I don't know, they usually come back late or live in the company directly. I haven't seen them in a week." When talking about his parents, He Qingyu looked down a lot. "They said that I would wait for me to get the results and come back to me." The big meal, I turned off the phone when I called."

At this time, He Qingyu’s cell phone rang, and she took it out. She smiled at Hanchen: “It’s my mother.” Then she called the phone. “Mom, are you coming back?”

"Baby, my mother is on a business trip today. Your father went abroad to talk about the project. We may have to come back next week. The living expenses will be sent to you in the card. If you are at home, don’t say it, mom. The plane is gone."

Listening to the beep from the phone, He Qingyu was somewhat powerless.

"What's wrong?" Seeing He Qingyu's silence, Han Chen asked.

"My mom said that I have to travel for a week." He Qingyu said.

"What about your dad?"

"It will take a week to come back." He Qingyu sighed. "Forget it, I am used to it."

"Would you like to go to my house to live in the first few days, my mom would like to see you." Han Chen thought of the people I just saw, a little worried that He Qingyu was alone at home.

"This is not good." He Qingyu looked at his own home and hesitated.

"It's okay, my mom still chanted your family yesterday. I haven't contacted us for so many years. If I didn't recognize you last night, I guess it will be so unfamiliar in the future." Han Chen said with a smile.

"That, then okay." He Qingyu is really afraid of his own home. "I have trouble you in these few days. I have to go home and get something, my cousin..."

The subconscious wants to refuse, but I think that if I need to leave something for a few days, Han Chen sorted out and said: "I will accompany you in."

Maybe because someone was accompanying, He Qingyu was not so nervous, but she quickly packed up her things. "Cousin, let's go."

Han Chen was watching the desk in a frightened battle. However, until He Qingyu packed up the good things, there was no abnormality. He let out a sigh of relief and picked up the bag for He Qingyu. "Well, let's go."

However, the two had just walked a few steps, and the originally opened door suddenly had no wind and automatic, and slammed shut.

"Ah!" He Qingyu screamed in a scar, but soon he slammed his mouth. "Table, cousin, what should I do?"

"Nothing, let's go." Han Chenqiang calmed down and walked toward the door. He put his hand on the doorknob and twisted it. "Can't open."

After Han Chen left, Ling Xiaonan slept for a nap, just woke up and heard the doorbell.

098: "The host is the male owner and He Qingyu."

When Lingchu went downstairs in the south, the two had already sat in the living room. Both of them looked awkward. Lingnan asked: "Chen Ge, He Qingyu, are you coming to me?"

"Small words." Han Chen seems to be organizing the language, and finally asked: "In the afternoon, where did you come from?"

Ling Chunan looked at He Qingyu and looked at Han Chen. He wondered: "Is there any problem?"

Han Chen frowned. "No, I think that may not be a joke." He said another letter in his hand. "This is what He Qingyu found at home. Then..."

Ling Chunan took the letter, "What then?"

"We have had strange things in her house." Han Chen still has some lingering fears. "Yes, and the mirror you gave me today, I accidentally broke it, sorry."

"Nothing, if you like it, I still have a lot." Ling Xiaonan replied with a smile.

After discovering that the door couldn't be opened, and after pulling it several times, it didn't respond. It was Han Chensu who came to recognize calmness and couldn't help but panic. He also remembered that there might be a ghost in this house, but it was cold sweat.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the mirror of the child who had just seen it. Some of it shook it and took it out. However, he had not stabilized it. He suddenly felt something forced his arm and the mirror fell to the ground.

This time it was not so lucky, the mirror was broken into two halves.

At the same time, the door opened.

"He Qingyu, you should drink your mouth and take a break." Ling Chunan handed the cup that had not been moved on the table to He Qingyu, who was obviously frightened. "Chen brother, you and me come."

Leading Han Chen to the study room, the suicide note is still in the same place. Ling Chunan put the piece that Han Chen gave him just now and put it side by side. He looked at it for a while, "it is exactly the same."

“What is exactly the same?” Han Chen asked.

"The two suicides." Ling Xiaonan replied, "Chen Ge, in fact, this letter was given to me by He Qingyu, but she does not seem to know what is in the envelope, I thought she was wrong, just Tell her that she lost her letter, but now it seems that she is in trouble."

Han Chen’s heart was full of thoughts about the child of He Jia. “What trouble?”

"If you have just used the mirror I gave you, you should have seen it already." Ling Xiaonan smiled. "She is following a child."

Han Chen: "..."

Looking at the blank male man, 098 can't help but feel sympathy. "Host, would you scare him?"

Ling Chunan: "Reassured, he is a male owner."

After all, this is a text of the theme of Tianshi. If you don't give it to the male subject, his final task can't be done.

For a while, Han Chen finally straightened out the idea, and then it was shocked. "Can you see... ghost?"

Ling Xiaonan smiled and did not answer.

Han Chen soon finished Ling Hongnan’s information as a high-ranking man’s brain. The first sight of the savior’s eyes looked at Ling’s early childhood. “That’s a small statement, what should we do now?”

"The little devil is already very powerful now." Ling Xiaonan was just a face. "But there is no murderous body. It should be no harm. You know why he is following you?"

Han Chen shook his head. "I don't know. But he asked me before... Is the homework done?"

At the beginning of the early Lingnan, he suddenly said, "Are you finished your homework?"