Chapter 6 Strange House (2)

"Why can't you go in?" Misha looked at her curiously.

The cook replied: "There are a lot of things left by the previous master piled up in that place, and the inside is full of dust. No one can enter except the young master."

master?The cook should be talking about the last owner who lived here more than 100 years ago, right?
It turned out to be a relic, no wonder it was so well protected.

Misha nodded. "I'm just looking around, not going in."

After breakfast, Mi Xia called Bo Zixuan. Zixuan said that he was going on a business trip abroad for a few days and would not be back until a week later.

"Business trip so soon? Didn't you already ask for leave? Your boss is too unreasonable."

"It's Bo Xinglan's decision. He has always treated me like this."

Mi Xia remembered that in the past, Bo Xinglan often used his identity as the head of the Bo family to bully Zixuan, and he was even more dissatisfied with that uncle who hadn't met a few times.

Is it human to have to work even to get married?

Even though it was time for the wedding and honeymoon, she was left here alone.

I had that kind of weird dream, and I never had a chance to talk to anyone.

"By the way, Zixuan, was there anything wrong with me last night?"

Bo Zixuan froze for a moment. "What's wrong?"

"I had a dream last night, and I was almost..."

Before Mi Xia could speak, Bo Zixuan interrupted him hastily.

"Xiao Xia, I still have something to do. When I come back from a business trip, you can tell me, okay?"

Misha swallowed the words that came to her lips.

"Okay, go get busy."

After hanging up the phone, Misha concealed the disappointment in his heart, walked out along the corridor, and was soon attracted by the oil paintings on the wall again.

She has always liked painting, and even chose art appreciation as her major in university. Now that she sees these precious paintings, she can't wait to take out a magnifying glass to take a closer look.

She walked while watching, and soon left the mansion, came to the front yard, a winding road stretched out, this is the only possible way down the mountain.

Misha stood at the door and looked, then turned and walked towards the back of the house.

Tall trees covered the sky, casting circular spots of light one after another on the ground.

Misha took out his mobile phone and took a few photos. As he walked, he saw a two-story wooden house appearing in the woods.

The appearance of the wooden house looks a bit thoughtful, and the dark brown wood has the atmosphere of the age.

Is this the room the cook said she couldn't enter?
Mi Xiaming knew he couldn't get close, so he couldn't help but walked over.

There was no lock on the gate, which seemed to be waiting to be opened.

Misha stretched out her hand, hesitated for a while, and then retracted it.

dong dong...

There seemed to be voices coming from the house.

Misha froze for a moment.

The cook said that only Bo Xinglan could come in this room, and now that Bo Xinglan is not at home, where did the voice come from?
Her eyes widened, and it seemed a bit weird when the cook talked about the cabin before.

Is there any ulterior secret in it?

An ancient family like the Bo family would hide many secrets, could this be one of them?

She took a deep breath, slowly leaned towards the door, put her ear against the door, and held her breath to listen to the voice inside.

boom……

boom……

boom……

There is only the sound of his own huge heartbeat in his ears.

nothing?

Misha frowned and was about to leave.

Snapped--

In the quiet wooden house, a strange voice came again!

Mi Xia's heart shrank, and he followed the crack of the door and quickly looked in the direction of the sound!
(End of this chapter)

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