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The house was suffocatingly quiet.

The only sound left was the sound of a rag wiping the ground.

The thin and thin girl held the rag with her dirty little hands, with tears hanging on her sallow little face. She gritted her teeth tightly and tried her best to suppress her emotions.

This moment seemed to last only a few seconds, but also seemed as long as a century.

Tears burst out of the bank, like broken beads, rolling down Sun Qianmei's pale yet charming face.

"Huanhuan." Her whole body was shaking like fallen leaves in a storm. She shouted her daughter's name at the top of her lungs, knelt on the ground and crawled over desperately.

He stretched out his hand, but his fingers still passed through the small body.

Sun Qianmei lowered her head in despair.

As if she had made a decision, after a moment, she took a deep breath, wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand, raised her head and stared at the old lady in black with red eyes.

"I give up, I'm going to die, you let my daughter go." As she said that, she picked up the sharp kitchen knife from the ground, with determination in her eyes.

"No, mom, don't die, I don't want mom to die!" Huanhuan, the little girl who was mopping the floor, quickly threw away the rag in her hand and rushed towards her mother in fear.

Sun Qianmei hurriedly raised the kitchen knife to prevent her daughter from touching it.

An incredible scene happened. Huanhuan threw himself into her arms without passing through her body.

The daughter can touch the mother, but the mother cannot touch the daughter.

"Mom, don't die, don't die." Huanhuan hugged Sun Qianmei desperately.

"Huanhuan, listen to mother and live well." Sun Qianmei shed tears and looked at her daughter reluctantly.

Mother and daughter sat together crying.

The old lady in black showed a ferocious and proud smile on her pale green face, opened her toothless mouth, and let out a weird laugh.

"Which mother doesn't love her baby? It's okay if you don't want to die. I'll give you another choice."

Sun Qianmei was stunned and looked at the old lady in black warily.

"What?"

"If you love your baby girl so much, then stay here with her forever and never go back. This way neither of you will have to die."

"Stay here forever?" Sun Qianmei asked in surprise, "What about Lele?"

"Son or daughter, you can only choose one." The old lady in black said with a sinister smile.

"Where is Lele?"

"I'll tell you when the choice is made. If you choose this girl, do you still need to know where that bastard is?"

"Lele is not a bastard, he is Chen Daqiang's son!" Sun Qianmei defended loudly.

"Hmph, you and Daqiang had that bastard within less than a year of their marriage. Daqiang is honest and will listen to whatever you say, but it's not that easy to fool me!" The old lady immediately darkened her face.

"Whether you want that bastard or this girl, you choose! I'll start counting from 4. If you don't make a decision, then you will die with them!"

The old lady had lost her patience and started counting down.

"4,3"

Sun Qianmei's face turned pale and she looked at her daughter in her arms. Her lips were trembling and she couldn't say a word at all.

"2,1, here we go, who to choose?"

The old lady in black looked at Sun Qianmei ferociously.

"I choose." Sun Qianmei looked heartbrokenly at her daughter in her arms again and again, feeling extremely reluctant to let go. In the end, she had to make a painful decision.

She stepped back, avoiding her daughter's innocent eyes.

"Mom?" Huanhuan, with her braids untied, looked at her mother blankly.

"I choose." Sun Qianmei didn't dare to look at her daughter. As she spoke, she was suddenly interrupted by a thunderous explosion.

boom--

Dazzling electric lights lit up in the pale green house.

The hunched figure of the old lady in black was split in half by a bolt of lightning, and the whole house flickered like an unstable TV screen.

Sun Qianmei was stunned.

"Get the kids and go!"

The heat in my palm subsided, and I shouted anxiously to Sun Qianmei.

Only then did Sun Qianmei come to her senses, threw away the kitchen knife, squatted down and opened her arms towards Huanhuan.

"Hurry, Huanhuan, go home with mom!"

"Mother!"

Huan Huan ran towards her mother in surprise, but after only two steps, her slender calf was suddenly grabbed by a black and ugly hand, causing her to stumble to the ground.

"Huanhuan!" Sun Qianmei exclaimed.

"Mom, mom" Huanhuan was very scared.

Behind that black hand was half the body of the old lady in black, as if it had been torn apart.

All that was left was the ordinary old face that was ferocious and twisted, indescribably terrifying.

"Don't be afraid! I'm here to help you!" I rushed to Huanhuan's side faster than Sun Qianmei, and nodded heavily to the sallow little face.

But the physical attack of the ghost hand was ineffective. I had just used the palm thunder and could not use it a second time in a short time.

In desperation, I took out a peace charm and patted the black hand.

Sizzle!

There was a sound like cooking oil in a pan, and when the talisman touched Hei's hand, Hei's hand suddenly retracted as if it had been burned.

Half of the old lady's body was like a snake, quickly shrinking into a dark corner, and might rush out again at any time.

I tried to hug Huanhuan, but found that my hands passed through her body.

"Huanhuan, my brother came to take you home with my mother. Are you willing to go with my brother?" I was anxious and stretched out my arms towards Huanhuan with serious eyes.

The little guy opened his big innocent eyes, glanced at me, and nodded.

The dirty little hands were placed on mine. I hugged the little girl who was cold all over and ran towards the gate.

"Hey, what are you doing standing still? Run!"

Sun Qianmei seemed to be frightened, she was stunned in place. After being yelled at by me, she came back to her senses and hurriedly staggered to follow me.

I kicked the door open violently.

"You can't escape, you can't escape, quack quack"

Black ashes were floating in the gloomy and dark corridor, and the old woman's sinister and strange laughter came from behind, and we rushed out as hard as we could.

The old lady, who was split in two, crawled from the ground to the door, and grabbed my feet with her withered old hands.

I kicked the door hard, and with a bang, my old hand was cut off by the door, falling to the ground and turning into a black mist.

"Quick, come in!"

Sun Qianmei had already pressed the button for the elevator and waved to me desperately from inside.

I hugged Huanhuan and ran into the elevator. Sun Qianmei immediately closed the door.

The cold metal door slowly closed, and the dark green corridor with drifting black and gray slowly disappeared from our eyes.

Watching the upward arrow on the display board start to flash, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mom!" Huanhuan opened her thin arms toward her mother.

"My child." Sun Qianmei hugged her daughter and kissed her sallow little face, her voice choked with sobs, and she said words that only she could understand.

"It's great that you're okay. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Mom, I won't run around anymore. I will be obedient from now on. Don't let Huanhuan go." Huanhuan hugged her mother's neck tightly, feeling aggrieved but not daring to cry too much.