365 days of chasing wife: wife, come home with me

Chapter 11 Rainy Night, Lights Flicker

"Sister, are you still angry with Mommy? She didn't mean it, so don't be angry. "

Bo Bing was sitting in front of the dressing table taking off her makeup, and she didn't raise her head when she heard Bo Qianwei's words, "I'm not angry."

Bo Qianwei sat across from her, shaking her long thin white legs, "Sister, I have nothing to do with Shangguan Lingyun. He has always liked my sister, so I don't want to be with him."

Bo Bing slightly raised his eyebrows, "I think Aunt Yun thinks highly of him, why don't you give it a try?"

"Sister, I'm only one year younger than you. I don't want to fall in love so soon. I want to be a qualified doctor just like you."

Bo Qianwei's temperament is a bit out of character, she is not someone who can calm down. Back then, Weiwei insisted on studying medicine, she had no objection, thinking that she might give up halfway, but unexpectedly she gritted her teeth and persisted.

"Sister, come with us to the banquet in a few days, you can meet many people."

It turned out to be a lobbyist.

"Your cousin is here."

"My cousin is very busy. Even if he is here, nothing will happen. My uncle helped him arrange a position in the company. I don't remember what he does specifically."

"I'm thinking about it, you go back first, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

But Bo Qianwei held her hand and refused to leave, "Sister, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Bo Bing frowned slightly, "Well, why don't you sleep in your own room?"

"Thunder and lightning outside, you know I'm most afraid of this."

Bo Qianwei studied in the clinical department. It is very common to perform operations and dissections. She is afraid of wind and lightning, and no one believes her when she tells it.

Bo Bing gave her a cold look, "Whatever you want, go to bed early, or you won't be able to wake up tomorrow."

"I knew my sister was the best."

Bo Bing didn't know what to say to her. When she came out of the shower, it was already pouring rain outside, accompanied by thunder and lightning.

Bo Qianwei had already waded into bed, Bo Bing dried her hair and turned off the light.

Bo Qianwei still wanted to say something to her, but Bo Bing waved her hand to tell her not to make trouble, otherwise she would be kicked out, and she really didn't dare to say anything.

Bo Bing smiled self-deprecatingly, her relationship with Qianwei was neither good nor bad, and she didn't actually have much resentment towards this oily sister, but she didn't like it.

In the middle of the night, there was a thunderclap in the sky, accompanied by lightning, lighting up the house.

Bo Bing was startled awake, got up and looked at the phone, at 02:30 in the morning, and then looked at the side, where is the shadow of Bo Qianwei?

"Vivi, Vivi?"

She called a few times, but didn't hear a response, thinking that she should have gone back to her room to sleep.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she squinted her eyes, she heard a clanging sound from the balcony.

Bo Bing has always been courageous, and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, but there was no response after pressing it for a long time, and then she realized, could it be that the power was cut off?

It's not impossible. Storms often cause the line to be cut off. This is not the first time she has encountered this situation.

She was too lazy to toss about, and lay back on the bed, but there was an intermittent sound coming from the balcony again, a bit shrill and sharp, as if someone was scratching the glass with their fingernails.

She widened her eyes, took her mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, and walked barefoot on the ground with her hair covered, the furry carpet sucked away the sound of her footsteps, and there was silence around her.

Next to the balcony was a floor-to-ceiling window, and the purple curtains were blown to this side by the wind. It looked pitch black, as if something spooky was waving at her.

She walked over and found that the floor-to-ceiling windows were open. She couldn't help being suspicious. She made sure to close the windows before going to bed because it was about to rain heavily.

Bo Bing couldn't help thinking of Bo Qianwei, then shook her head, Weiwei was afraid of thunder, how could she open the window?
She frowned, reached out to close the window, her eyes inadvertently glanced at the building opposite, and the room facing her on the second floor was flickering with light.

He took a deep breath, that room happened to be Xia Xi's boudoir before he passed away, and they used to have a good relationship, calling each other's names like this, and she even ran to Xia Xi's room to play hide-and-seek, but Mama Liang quickly and found her.

Liang's mother looked at them with a smile at that time, saying that their relationship is like conjoined twins.

In the past few years, Xia Xi was gone, and there was no light in that room again.Nowadays, in the middle of the night, the servant who looks at the house will never go to that room, unless...

No, the lights kept flickering, not turned on, as if countless fireflies gathered together, flickering.

Bo Bing's feet seemed to be staring at the ground, and a gust of cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet.

"No, it won't, Bo Bing, don't scare yourself, how can there be such a thing as ghosts in the world?"

She immediately turned around to walk away, but somehow the potted plant on the balcony fell down, making a loud noise, which made her jump up in fright.

Bo Bing's face was a little pale, and she couldn't help but look towards Xia Xi's room. She vaguely saw a shadow.

She didn't know how to react, she pulled the curtains closed, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, something rolled to her feet.

After being dazed for a while, he realized that it was a plastic human head with messy black hair scattered on it. The human face was not a doll from a fashion store outside, but a face that resembled Xia Xi.

Not only the facial features, but even the brows are similar.

In the middle of the night, with wind and lightning, she stood on the balcony alone and saw this thing that came from nowhere. How shocking is this?
Bo Bing took two steps back, her hairs stood on end in fright, she didn't want to look, but those bloody and tearful eyes looked straight at her.

"no, do not want."

Bo Bing staggered into the room and locked the door leading to the balcony. His face could already be described as pale.

She only feels guilty towards Xia Xi, but she is not a murderer. Over the years, she has also lived deeply in self-blame.

There was no reason for Xia Xi to come back to her, not to mention that she never believed in ghosts and gods.

But in such an atmosphere, being affected by the surrounding scenes, there is a creepy and eerie feeling.

The lights in the room flickered a few times, and finally turned on. She leaned against the head of the bed with her pillow in her arms, and covered her face with her hands.

"Binger, what happened? Open the door quickly."

It's Dad's voice.

Bo Bing seemed to have found a support point and immediately stood up, not even having time to put on his shoes.

When she saw Bo Hongyi standing at the door with an anxious face, her nose was sore, and the tears she held back finally slipped down.

"dad……"

Bo Hongyi frowned, "What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)