Mysterious president, get away from me!

"What do you want to do? Don't hurt her Mo Ling exclaimed excitedly, "I promise you, I will give birth to a baby, please don't hurt her!"

"Oh, in your eyes, your own flesh and blood is not as important as an outsider, you careless woman!" Men disgusted to loosen her chin, wipe her fingers with a tissue, as if contaminated with some unclean bacteria in general.

She looked at him with hatred. "How can you be better? In your eyes, your own flesh and blood is not a tool to seize property? What right do you have to insult me? "

The man threw the paper towel into the dustbin and tidied the buttons of his shirt slowly. He didn't seem to hear her angry question. This night, he didn't stay here. It seemed that he came to warn her. Before leaving, he looked down at her and said coldly, "even if I want to die, I will give birth to my son!"

After the man left, Maureen tossed and turned for a long time before she fell asleep. In the early morning, she was awakened by a nightmare. In the dream, there were many bloody and ugly ghosts chasing her. When she woke up, she felt dizzy and had no spirit at all.

Mo Ling stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were dim and listless. There was a light cyan under her eyes. Her pale skin and messy long hair were as haggard as a terminally ill person.

She stared at herself in the mirror, and suddenly changed her face. A pair of grim eyes stared at her through the glass. She was scared to step back, and the people in the mirror grinned with bloody mouth.

It's the ghost in white.

Bang——

She was so scared that she threw away her glass and ran outside the bathroom. When she ran to the bedroom, the scene changed again. The bright red blood came out from the ceiling and flowed slowly along the wall. The blood kept flowing out. The flow speed was faster and faster. Soon, the dark red blood mixed with the pungent fishy smell infected the floor of the whole room.

Maureen was scared out of her wits and ran to the door in horror. However, all the blood flowed to her body like life. The sticky blood stuck to her feet. She screamed in panic and tried to move her legs towards the door.

"Leave me alone, why follow me?"

So big room, all dyed red by blood, ears only ticking blood flow sound, Mo Ling collapsed crying, she grabbed a fruit knife from the tea table, waving in the empty room, "where are you, why do you want to follow me?"

"Ah..." the gentle hum smile seems to be in the ear, Mo Ling is scared to shiver all over, holding the fruit knife in both hands, looking around vigilantly.

"Don't look. I'm here."

A woman in a long white dress appeared out of thin air and drifted to Maureen without touching her feet. Maureen retreated in panic, but her legs were stuck by blood and couldn't be pulled out. She closed her eyes in horror and screamed bitterly. The fruit knife slashed out.

"Granny, what happened?" Xiao Su heard the scream and ran to the door of her room. She knocked on the door and called out.

In response to her, only Maureen more and more miserable scream.

Xiao Su's forehead was sweating. She ran downstairs quickly to get the spare key and ran upstairs to open the door.

Pushing the door open, she saw Maureen sitting on the floor with her hair scattered and a look of dementia, holding a fruit knife in her hand, slashing her wrist one by one, blood flowing along the wound on the floor, ticking, gathering into a stream, and the air was filled with the smell of exciting blood.

"Go away, go away, don't follow me any more!" While rowing her wrists, Maureen was chanting. Her eyes were staring at something without focus, just like a fool.

"Grandmothers and grandmothers!" Xiao Su was so scared that she almost flew away. She rushed up and grabbed the dagger in her hand. With a bang, she threw it into the corner of the wall.

Xiao Su holds Mo Ling's shoulder in both hands and calls anxiously, "grandma, wake up, what's the matter with you?"

Mo Ling didn't pay attention to her. She looked frightened on her pale face. She cried again and again, "don't come here, don't come here!"

"Grandmothers and grandmothers..."

Seeing Mo Ling's appearance, she was crazy. Xiao Su was so anxious that she cried. She didn't dare to let go. She was afraid that Mo Ling would hurt herself again. She had to hold her tightly, looked up and yelled at the door, "sister Wang, come here, grandma is hurt!"

Mrs. Wang is cleaning on the stairs. When she hears Xiao Su's cry, she doesn't know what to think of. She quickly hooks her lips. She soon shows an anxious and worried look and runs upstairs.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Wang sister-in-law rushed into the room in a hurry. Seeing Mo Ling's blood, she screamed "ah" and turned pale.

Xiao Su cried anxiously, "sister Wang, hurry up and take out the medicine box to stop the bleeding. She is injured!"

"All right, all right!"

Mrs. Wang quickly ran into the cloakroom and took out the medical box.

"Sister Wang, you help me to catch the eldest and youngest granny, and I'll bandage her!"

At this moment, Xiao Su is very calm. She opens the medicine box and bandages the bloody wounds on Mo Ling's wrist as quickly as possible.

"What's the matter, little sue, little granny?" Mrs. Wang's face was full of fear. She held Mo Ling tightly in her hands and did not dare to relax.

"I don't know. When I rushed in, the eldest daughter-in-law was holding a knife in her hand and kept scratching her wrist. It was as if... She was infected with evil..."

Xiao Su looks down at Mo Ling. I don't know when, she has closed her eyes and is asleep.

"Zhongxie?" Mrs. Wang's face changed greatly. She shivered and stammered, "is there anything dirty in this room? Is... The young master

Su suddenly turned and said angrily, "what are you talking about! How could there be something dirty! The eldest daughter-in-law has been in a coma. Why don't you get her to bed and inform the doctor? "

Wang Sao is also angry, "Hey, little girl, what's your tone? What's your qualification to command me?"

Xiao Su bit her teeth and reluctantly smile, "sorry, sister Wang, I'm just in a hurry. Let's help her to the bed as soon as possible. She's injured. We still have to inform the old lady about such a big thing..."

"Well, you have a point. I won't care about you this time..." Mrs. Wang nagged discontentedly, and they helped Mo Ling to bed.

Xiao Su calls the family doctor and informs the old lady.

The old lady and pan Jinru came quickly. When they heard what had happened, they were very angry. Pan Jinru harshly scolded, "don't you want to take good care of your grandmothers? Why does this happen? "

Little Su hung her head and said nothing. Mrs. Wang said wrongly, "madam, it's not our fault that she shut herself in the room and cut her wrist."

Pan Jinru was angry and wanted to get angry. The old lady glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "OK, stop talking. Wang Sao, Xiao Su, before Mo Ling's accident, did anything strange happen? Why did she cut herself? "

Mrs. Wang was the first to say, "no, madam. I was cleaning in the stairwell when I heard Xiao Su call me. I rushed to know that my grandmother was injured."

The old lady's face was expressionless and looked at Xiao su. "Where's Xiao Su?"

Xiao Su said cautiously, "when I first entered the master bedroom, I saw my grandmother slashing herself with a knife and saying," go away, go away, don't follow me. "Don't come here, don't come here!" It's like, it's like being infected with evil... "

"Ridiculous The old lady slapped the table and yelled, "let me hear these strange things again, then leave Mu's house for me!"

Xiao Su's body trembled. "Yes, old lady, I'm wrong. I don't dare to talk nonsense any more."

The old lady said coldly, "in recent days, has Maureen made any strange moves?"

Mrs. Wang looked at Xiao Su and cautiously replied, "recently, the young lady is not in a good mood. She is very depressed and looks very tired. She often confines herself in the studio by herself. We advise her to have more rest. She says that she doesn't want to have a rest..."

Pan Jinru interrupts her, "studio, what does she do in the studio all day?"

Before Wang's sister-in-law answered, Xiao Su said, "the eldest daughter-in-law is going to find something to do, so she is painting in the studio."

Mrs. Wang glanced at Xiao Su, dissatisfied that she robbed her words, and said, "my grandmother asked me to buy a lot of painting tools with her, and she also painted a lot of things these days. She also asked me and Xiao Su not to disturb her in the studio."

Pan Jinru looked at the old lady and suggested, "Mom, otherwise, let's go to the studio and see what Mo Ling is doing these days."

The old lady nodded, "OK, let's go and have a look."

Pan Jinru holds the old lady, followed by Mrs. Wang, and walks to the studio. Xiao Su is at the end of the walk. Her hands are intertwined, and her eyes are worried. She is worried that the things in the studio will be seen by them, which may cause misunderstanding.

The door of the studio was pushed open.

As soon as I stepped into the room, I could see the painting hanging on the wall and half of the unfinished figure. In the painting, a beautiful woman was standing by the sea in a white dress. When the old lady and pan Jinru saw the painting, they changed color together. The old lady's eyes were slightly moist. She angrily poked the floor with her crutch and said, "who hung this painting?"

Wang's sister-in-law bowed her head and said, "it's the eldest and youngest granny..."

"Take it down! It's a work that Nianchen cherishes. Put it in my study and treasure it well! "

"Yes, old lady. I'll take it down right away."

Mrs. Wang ran to the front of the picture and carefully picked it off.

Pan Jinru helped the old lady to the easel. She looked at the painting on the easel and showed a shocked expression. "Mom, come and have a look. The man in the painting is not the one who had a scandal with Mo Ling before?"

The old lady came to have a close look. Sure enough, it was the man named Lin Lanyao.

In the thick pile, almost all of them were paintings by Mo Ling for Lin Lanyao. In the back, all of them were paintings by Lin Lanyao for Mo Ling.

Pan Jinru said bitterly, "I still said that I have no personal relationship. Look at them. You help me paint and I help you paint. This feeling is so good that it's boring... Ah, Maureen really let me down. I thought I misunderstood her and wanted to get along with her. I didn't expect that she would do this kind of thing... She locked herself in the studio every day, In fact, I miss that man named Lin Lanyao... "

The old lady was very angry. She used to believe that Mo Ling and Lin Lanyao were innocent. However, when she saw these portraits, she felt that she had been cheated before. All these paintings had devoted her heart and feelings. If they were not for the two people who loved each other, how could they draw such emotional works?