Chapter 112

Chapter 109

"Meng Meng, come, it's dark and the road is slippery. Walk with me, ouch!"

Zheng Jiayi had just finished speaking when she stumbled and fell.

Yan Meng walked forward, first reaching out to help her up, then with a "pa" sound, she turned on the waterproof, powerful flashlight she was carrying.

"Meng Meng, you are still so thoughtful." Zheng Jiayi patted her pants with a smile.

Yan Meng looked at her somewhat helplessly.

This is a cheerful, kind, and sensible girl, and she's also quite good-looking.

On the way here, she was either "chatter-chatter" talking or "hehe" laughing, which made Yan Meng's ears tired, but she didn't dislike it.

In Yan Meng's life so far, she used to work in a coffin shop. After coming to Nantong, although she had companions, she never had a true "girlfriend" role.

Zheng Jiayi fits this description quite well.

Yan Meng felt that she should spend more time with her in the future.

Of course, the premise is that she can leave here alive.

Xiao Yuan analyzed that Wu Pangzi was too smooth and worldly. Such a person is very hard to make true friends with quickly, and his identity as a counselor doesn't offer any real "Luo Gong students" with whom he can exchange interests.

Therefore, Wu Pangzi's group lacked a character who could act as a trigger. Tan Wenbin mentioned Wu Pangzi's pretty girlfriend, and Xiao Yuan then followed the trend to supplement her image with predictions.

Yan Meng discovered that Xiao Yuan's guesses were almost all accurate.

However, Yan Meng didn't feel that this was Xiao Yuan's divine calculation. The boy's intelligence was displayed in many aspects, and this was just one of them.

Yan Meng probably grasped this idea: Xiao Yuan was using reverse deduction to "shape" an image that could move their team.

Tan Wenbin would fall for this trick, and so would she... she also fell for it.

"Meng Meng, my uncle's house is just ahead, very close. By the way, his house is right at the head of the town, hehe."

Perhaps Yan Meng's performance in the hospital ward gave the girl great security. Her mood was very relaxed now. She thought that as long as she returned to her old home and found the root cause, her parents' illness could be completely cured.

"Bang bang bang."

Zheng Jiayi started knocking on the door.

"Zhi ya..."

As soon as she knocked, the door opened, as if someone had been standing behind the door all along.

Zheng Jiayi shivered with fright and retreated a few steps down the steps.

Yan Meng then shone the flashlight upward. It was a woman wearing a yellowed and ill-fitting white shirt.

"Auntie, it's me, Jiayi."

"Jiayi ah..." The woman raised her hand to block the light.

Yan Meng lowered the flashlight.

"Come in, Jiayi."

The woman turned around and walked inside. She was wearing plastic slippers, which made a "sha sha" friction sound when she walked.

The house was dark inside. The woman led the two into the main hall.

There was a large table in the hall, but it was covered with miscellaneous items. Further inside was the kitchen, where a small table and chairs were placed. The family usually ate meals in the kitchen; the large table in the hall was only used when entertaining many guests.

There were wooden stairs attached to one side of the wall, leading up to the bedrooms.

The woman took out a match, and with a "ka cha" sound, lit a candle. A dim light appeared in the hall, making her face appear even dimmer.

"Jiayi, your parents are here."

"My parents didn't come. This time I came back alone. Auntie, I want to stay at your house for a few days."

"Okay, stay."

On the way here, Yan Meng had instructed Zheng Jiayi that the root cause of her parents' illness needed to be investigated slowly and not rushed. Zheng Jiayi didn't understand much, but she chose to obey the professional traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.

The woman moved the candle towards Yan Meng and asked, "Who is she?"

"She's my friend, named Meng Meng. She came with me."

Yan Meng nodded and said, "Hello Auntie."

"Hello." Immediately, the woman moved the candle back again. "Jiayi, have you eaten?"

"We ate on the way. We're not hungry now. Auntie, you should go up and rest."

"I'll take you up."

The woman held the candle and walked up the stairs.

Zheng Jiayi and Yan Meng followed behind.

The wooden stairs creaked constantly. Several steps seemed loose when stepped on and should not have been maintained for a long time.

When they reached the second floor and passed the master bedroom, a man's voice came from inside:

"Who's here?"

Auntie: "Jiayi is here."

"Did your second brother and them come?"

"Didn't come."

Zheng Jiayi shouted, "Uncle, I brought a friend back to our old home to stay for a few days to relax."

"Okay, have you eaten?"

"Ate."

"Um, rest early."

The voice from inside the room stopped.

Yan Meng listened carefully, perking up her ears. When the voice came just now, it was almost right next to the bedroom door.

Now, she didn't hear the sound of the other person walking from the door to the bed.

Is it because they are barefoot without shoes?

But on this floor, even barefoot, there should still be footsteps.

Yan Meng's heart was only filled with doubt, but she couldn't be sure. It was a pity that she didn't have Xiao Yuan's sharp hearing.

The woman continued to hold the candle and led the two inside.

When passing a bedroom midway, a voice came from right next to the door: "Is that sister Jiayi?"

"Um, Brother Da Qiang, it's me."

The dialogue ended, as if it was just for the sake of talking.

The woman led them to the guest room. After pushing open the door, she put the candle on the table inside the room: "The electrical wires in the house are burned out and haven't been repaired yet. Use the candle at night."

"Okay, Auntie."

"Rest early."

The woman walked out.

After putting down her backpack, Yan Meng slowly retreated to the room door. From this angle, borrowing the sparse moonlight, she could see the vague figure of the woman walking towards the master bedroom door.

Just as she was about to open the door, the woman's body suddenly twisted back to look here. The moonlight reflected some light in her pupils.

Yan Meng moved her gaze away and reached out to close the door.

The moment she closed the door, the sound of a door opening and closing also came from that side.

Yan Meng looked at Zheng Jiayi and asked, "Does your auntie always act like this?"

"Um, as far as I can remember, my uncle's house seems to have always been like this. My mom and dad got the same attitude when they came."

"Does your uncle's family only have one son?"

"Right, just Brother Da Qiang, five years older than me."

"Not married?"

"No. Meng Meng, you sit here for a while, I'll go downstairs to fetch some water up. We'll wash up simply and then sleep. Sorry, it's too late now and conditions are limited. We can't bathe today."

"You sit here, I'll go fetch water."

"I'll go. If there's no water in the thermos in the kitchen, I'll have to go to the yard to fetch well water."

"I lived in the countryside longer than you. You stay put, don't move."

"Bring the candle with you."

"No need, I have a flashlight."

Yan Meng opened the door and walked out. When passing Zheng Da Qiang's bedroom door, she paused slightly, but heard no sound. When passing the couple's bedroom, there was also no sound.

Following the stairs down, Yan Meng first came to the kitchen. In the sink below the kitchen, there were four thermoses, two red and two green.

Normally, rural families would boil water according to their daily water usage. Newly boiled water is for drinking, and warm water on the second day is for washing.

Yan Meng lifted those several thermoses. The first three were all empty. The last one was heavy, but somewhat overly heavy.

When she pulled out the stopper, a "zhi zhi zhi" sound came from inside, and many rats ran out. Yan Meng immediately put the stopper back.

As for the rats that ran out earlier, they were probably nowhere to be seen by now.

Yan Meng tilted the thermos to the side. There was no damage below, which proved that the rats inside were all caught by hand. What were they catching rats for?

The stove was already cold. Yan Meng, with a trying attitude, lifted the lid of the small pot in the middle of the two large pots. There was water inside, but it was also cold.

She picked up a large plastic basin and walked to the edge of the well in the yard. When she threw the iron bucket in and pulled it up after it was submerged, she seemed to hear a sound from upstairs.

The room layout on the second floor: the couple's bedroom and Zheng Da Qiang's bedroom both faced the sun, which means they faced this yard. The guest bedroom where she and Zheng Jiayi lived faced the shade.

That is to say, she could now see the two windows behind the second floor, which were the rooms of this couple and their son.

Yan Meng, without changing her expression, fetched the first bucket of water and poured it into the basin. When she threw the iron bucket in again, Yan Meng turned on the flashlight and shone it towards the windows on the second floor.

Behind the window on the right, two human shadows appeared. Behind the window on the left, there was one human shadow.

When the flashlight beam was pulled back and shone over again, the three human shadows were gone.

But Yan Meng was sure that she hadn't seen things just now. When she was fetching water, Zheng Da Qiang and his parents were all standing behind the windows of their respective rooms, and they were standing close to the windows.

If it were in the past, she would not have stayed in such a house.

If Xiao Yuan were here leading the team, according to Xiao Yuan's character, he would probably directly order her and Run Sheng to rush upstairs, catch those three out, and see what they were up to.

But now, she couldn't do that, because her task this time was to complete this clue line, so she couldn't make too many unusual actions.

After fetching the water, she carried the basin and walked back up to the second floor.

Here, there were also stairs leading to the third floor, which should be the attic.

She didn't go up to look, but returned to her own room. After pushing open the door, Zheng Jiayi was leaning against the bed, sitting, with her eyes closed and constantly nodding off.

After rushing for so long, she was both tired and sleepy.

"Ah, you're back." Zheng Jiayi stood up and walked over.

"Just sit there and wash."

Yan Meng took out several bottles of mineral water and towels from her mountaineering bag.

"Meng Meng, do you like hiking?" "I see the things in your bag, they're very complete."

"Um."

"It looks very heavy. What else is inside?"

"Some books and some tools."

Mainly tools for salvaging corpses.

The two girls simply washed up and then lay on the bed. Zheng Jiayi slept inside, and Yan Meng slept outside.

The room had a bit of a moldy smell, and the bedding was the same, but it could barely be used.

"Meng Meng, where is your old home?"

"Sichuan."

"Is Chengdu fun?"

"My home is closer to Chongqing."

"No wonder your skin is so good, so white and smooth." Zheng Jiayi reached out and hugged Yan Meng's arm, touching it. "I'm so envious."

"You're not bad either."

"Much worse compared to you. By the way, do you have a boyfriend?"

"No."

"Why don't you find one?"

"Not planning to yet." Yan Meng turned her head to look at Zheng Jiayi and asked, "Do you like your boyfriend?"

"Yes, he's really a very good person, chubby, very cute."

"That's good."

"Moreover, he's also very ambitious. The opportunity to stay in school is very hard, but he strived for it. He also said he will continue to work hard in the future.

Both of us in Jinling come from ordinary families. I like small animals and children, and I do many things that are meaningless in the eyes of many people.

He is willing to watch me do these things. He is very tolerant of me. I plan to marry him in the future, because for a family, with someone like me, the other person must work harder and be more ambitious."

"Hehe."

"Meng Meng, what are you laughing at?"

"You think very clearly."

"Then what kind of man do you like?"

"Haven't thought about that."

"Then who do you usually interact with frequently? Are there opportunities for development?"

"Don't talk anymore, sleep. We'll be quite busy tomorrow. We have to go look at your family's ancestral grave, and also... check this house thoroughly to find the root cause of your parents' illness as soon as possible."

Besides, Yan Meng also planned to ask for Xue Liang Liang's address after dawn. Xiao Yuan and Run Sheng should have already arrived.

Zheng Jiayi fell asleep as soon as she said she was going to sleep. She nestled beside Yan Meng's body like a little cat.

Yan Meng also closed her eyes.

But not long after, her eyes opened again. She had a tingling sensation that she couldn't specifically describe, but it was a bit uncomfortable.

Lying on the bed, her gaze surveyed the surroundings. Finally, she fixed her gaze on the room door.

Wooden houses are naturally prone to cracking, and if not regularly repaired, the gaps everywhere will get bigger and bigger.

The gap between the room door and the adjacent wall was very large.

Yan Meng held her breath and reached for the flashlight beside her.

"Pa!"

The flashlight turned on and shone towards the room door.

Two reflective balls appeared and then quickly disappeared.

This meant that someone was standing at the door just now, leaning their body so that their eyes could look through the gap in the door into the room and peek!

……

"No, Brother Hu, do you really recognize her house or not?"

The car could only be parked on the main street and couldn't be driven into the alleys on both sides.

After the two got out of the car, they just squeezed into an alley, walked and walked, and then came out again.

Okay, the first time, Tan Wenbin felt it was normal that Hu Yiwei recognized the wrong road, after all, it was dark.

But the second time, the third time, the fourth time... he followed Hu Yiwei into so many alleys and turned for almost two hours, but still couldn't find Hu Yiwei's ex-wife Zeng Miaomiao's home!

Hu Yiwei said apologetically, "Actually, I've only been to her house once in all these years." "Only been once?"

"Her parents passed away early. She had a grandma at home and a sister. Her sister was originally married, but her husband died not long after the marriage.

She worked part-time when she went to university and had a very difficult life.

When we got married and had a banquet, her relatives didn't come.

In the first year after our marriage, during the holidays, my parents urged me to go see her family, saying it wasn't proper if I didn't. So I went back to her old home with her once, which is here.

Her grandma didn't like to talk, and her sister was also quite cold. We only stayed here for one night and went back the next day.

After that, we never came back here. Every time I actively mentioned it, she refused."

"Then you didn't think, since she's not close to home, why would she suddenly want to quit her job in Jinling and go back to her old home to get married through blind dates?"

"Now I feel strange, but at that time, my mind was very chaotic, and I really couldn't think that much. I was just heartbroken because she left."

"Brother Hu, you need to sober up a bit, really. Life is still very long. When you look back, these are all nothing."

"Thank you, brother. Fortunately, I still have you by my side."

"Brother Hu, do you still want to continue looking for her home?"

"Or, we can just stay in the car for the night and wait until dawn when there are people on the street to ask for directions?"

"Since we're already here, let's continue looking. Anyway, we've been looking for so long. Let's walk around the remaining places and see."

"I'm afraid I'm tiring you, brother."

"It doesn't matter, this is nothing."

Tan Wenbin wasn't afraid of being tired, he was afraid of not keeping up with the progress.

He still had to go find Xue Liang Liang's home and Brother Xiao Yuan after dawn. If he hadn't found the target location when everyone had a meeting, the result would be too embarrassing.

Finally, when he squeezed into an alley again, Hu Yiwei said excitedly, "Found it, it's this house!"

"Are you sure?"

"No mistake, it's this house. Look at the gap on these steps. When I came back with her that time, I was awkwardly smoking outside alone and kept kicking it with the sole of my shoe."

"You really have foresight."

"Then now..."

"Knock on the door."

"But, it's so late, they should all be resting."

"Didn't you say you wanted to come and find her directly? Don't shrink back."

"Okay, I won't shrink back." Hu Yiwei took a deep breath, reached out to knock on the door, but as soon as he knocked, the door opened by itself. It wasn't locked.

"This..."

"Go in." Tan Wenbin pushed Hu Yiwei a bit.

After walking in, Hu Yiwei shouted, "Miaomiao, Zeng Miaomiao, Miaomiao!"

After a while, the sound of a door opening came from the first floor. A woman wearing a white vest and a long gown over her shoulders walked out.

She was very tall, slightly plump, and around thirty-five years old.

She was definitely not Zeng Miaomiao, but Zeng Miaomiao's sister.

"Yiwei?"

"It's me, Sister Yin. I came to find Miaomiao. Is she home?"

Zeng Miaomiao's sister was named Zeng Yinyin.

"Miaomiao is already asleep."

"Sister Yin, please help me wake Miaomiao up. There are some things I want to make clear to her."

"You're already divorced."

"I know we're already divorced, but there are still some things I need to ask clearly, otherwise I won't give up."

"Go. Miaomiao doesn't want to see you."

"Sister Yin, please, let me see Miaomiao, Miaomiao! Miaomiao! Miaomiao!"

At this time, an old lady's scolding voice came from the second floor:

"What are you shouting about? Don't disturb the neighbors. Stay downstairs first. If you have anything to say, say it after dawn. If you shout again, I, this old lady, will call the neighbors on the street and beat you to death!"

Hu Yiwei looked at Tan Wenbin.

Tan Wenbin saw that he was shrinking back again.

"Okay then, let's just stay downstairs first. Tomorrow." Tan Wenbin felt that he had completed the preliminary goal, so there was no need to rush too much.

"Okay, okay." Hu Yiwei nodded in agreement quickly.

Zeng Yinyin pointed to the opposite room on the first floor: "Sleep in that room, there's a bed. You're not allowed on the second floor."

"Okay."

Zeng Yinyin walked back to her room.

Hu Yiwei and Tan Wenbin walked to the door of that room. After pushing open the door, it was quite clean inside. It was an old-fashioned bed with a mosquito net, big enough for two men to squeeze in.

"Binbin, sleep. You've been really tired today, running so far for my matters. When we get back to Jinling, I'll properly treat you to a meal."

"Between brothers, don't say that. I'll go wash my feet by the well."

"Then I'll go too."

The two walked out of the room again and came to the well in the yard. The yard and the first-floor hall of this building were very small. This was because two rooms were opened on the first floor, taking up space.

Tan Wenbin bent down to lift the cover on the well and found that it was welded shut with iron sheets. This well was originally unusable.

"Brother Hu, go into the kitchen and see if there are thermoses or anything."

"This isn't proper..."

"What's not proper? Ex-husband is also a brother."

"I..."

"Okay, okay, you go back to the room, I'll go find it. Two big men rushed for a day, if we don't wash our feet, we'll suffocate ourselves to death sleeping at night."

Hu Yiwei nodded and went back to the room.

Tan Wenbin then passed through the hall to the kitchen. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he was startled by a black coffin placed there.

"Oh ho!"

The kitchen is the place for the earth stove and the Stove God. Normal families wouldn't even put a coffin here if they had to store one at home.

Tan Wenbin observed a bit and found that this coffin was somewhat old and didn't have coffin nails. There were obvious scratches at the contact point of the coffin lid, and no dust.

This meant that the coffin lid was often opened.

He sniffed his nose and didn't smell the stench of a corpse. He also saw some rice bran on the floor around the coffin, meaning this family was using this coffin as a grain cabinet.

But Tan Wenbin still didn't open the coffin to check again.

Because according to Brother Xiao Yuan's reverse deduction thinking combined with his own actual situation, it was impossible for him to truly make friends with someone like Hu Yiwei, at least not in a short time.

So, the only person who could "touch" him was probably Fan Shulin, and the precondition for Fan Shulin to "touch" him was that the original Hu Yiwei had something happen here a month later.

The problem wasn't necessarily in this building, but there was a possibility that a problem occurred within this building.

Carrying a thermos, Tan Wenbin walked back. When passing the stairs leading up, he looked up.

There was surprisingly a door at the top of the stairs leading to the second floor. That door was closed now.

What a strange design.

Forget it, he would report to Brother Xiao Yuan tomorrow.

Tan Wenbin returned to the room and locked the door.

The water in the thermos was warm. After the two washed their feet, they lay on the bed and started to sleep.

Hu Yiwei, who had driven all day, fell asleep first and started grinding his teeth.

Tan Wenbin, on the other hand, didn't feel noisy. After all, in the past when he and Run Sheng slept together on the first floor of Li Daye's house, they would compete with Run Sheng every night to see who snored louder.

Gradually, Zhuang Zhuang also fell asleep.

As he slept, Zhuang Zhuang felt some itching in his eyes, like there were layers of spider webs clinging to them, very sticky.

He raised his hand and started scratching.

Just at this moment, footsteps came from outside.

Tan Wenbin immediately put down his hands and remained still.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near. What surprised Tan Wenbin was that the other person was still outside just now, but now they had almost walked to the edge of the bed, yet the room door was closed, and he had even locked it.

Could it be that he was sleepwalking?

Isn't it supposed to be at least a month in advance? Is the problem starting now?

Tan Wenbin felt a bit panicked. Recently, everyone had undergone special training, but unlike the other two, his training was verbal.

If there was an entity of the dead, he could still pick up the Yellow River shovel and fight, but with this kind of inexplicable thing, he really had no way. Instead, he thought about some silly methods he had seen in books, but those required setting up an altar and a table, which wasn't practical.

Therefore, he could only use the life-saving method that Brother Xiao Yuan taught him when encountering evil again, silently chanting in his heart: I can't see you, I can't see you...

Soon, a sound came from the end of the bed, like someone was climbing onto the bed.

Tan Wenbin felt coolness emanating from his right foot, then the coolness moved upward constantly, to his calf, to his thigh, to his lower abdomen, to his chest...

If it got close to his neck, Tan Wenbin would definitely open his eyes and not pretend. He still had evil-breaking talismans in his pocket. At worst, he would fight!

But the other person didn't touch his neck, but put their hand on his right shoulder.

His right shoulder was ice cold. The other person seemed to want him to get up.

But he just didn't get up and continued to "sleep."

However, he didn't move, but Hu Yiwei lying beside him moved. From the sound, he could tell that he sat up, got off the bed, and then, barefoot without shoes, walked outside.

"Ka cha..." The sound of the door lock being opened.

"Um?" Next, Tan Wenbin's consciousness became dizzy, and then his whole body produced the illusion of "floating up quickly."

He suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had been dreaming.

The tingling sensation around his eye sockets disappeared. He turned his head to look and saw that Hu Yiwei was gone.

He hurriedly got off the bed, put on his shoes, and walked to the room door. The door lock had been pulled open, and the door was just slightly ajar.

"Shi..."

After thinking for a moment, Tan Wenbin still felt that he should secretly go out and see what was happening. He was here to push the clue, and he had to dig something out to report to Brother Xiao Yuan. He couldn't always be a coward. Necessary risks had to be taken.

He lightly pulled the door open a little more and then carefully walked out.

He came to the hall but found nothing unusual.

Tan Wenbin thought of the coffin in the kitchen, but just as he was about to tiptoe to the kitchen to see, he heard suppressed sounds from inside Zeng Yinyin's room.

Um?

Tan Wenbin tiptoed, step by step, to the front of Zeng Yinyin's room door.

As he got closer, the sounds inside became clearer. It was the rhythmic groans of a man and a woman.

There was no light on in the room, but the weather was good tonight, so the moonlight was very full. The moonlight penetrated through the window and brought some visibility inside the room.

Tan Wenbin put his eyes to the edge of the door gap and looked inside. From this position, he could just see the bed in the room.

Two bodies were intertwined, doing the most primitive movement.

But this kind of thing definitely couldn't be completed by only one side. The female should be Zeng Yinyin, and the male could it be... Hu Yiwei?

He, of course, was clear that Hu Yiwei wouldn't be angry enough to take his sister-in-law as an object of revenge. It was clear that a dirty thing had entered the room just now and "called" Hu Yiwei out.

And it was very possible that that dirty thing originally wanted to call him out.

If he wasn't susceptible to sleepwalking and couldn't resist, wouldn't that mean that the male on the bed now would become him?

At this time, the rhythm in the room became faster. The man and woman's panting mixed with some speaking sounds became louder.

The man and woman were simultaneously calling each other's names, mixed with some vulgar language that street thugs would blurt out when fighting.

Like two duelists, after probing, they entered the crucial moment of intense battle where they could see blood.

Moreover, both were speaking in the same dialect.

Hu Yiwei had only been here once, and most of that time he was standing outside, comparing the steps, how could he possibly learn the local dialect.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

Two concluding sounds came simultaneously from inside the room.

Tan Wenbin silently left here and closed the door as he entered the room. The sound of a door opening came from the room next door.

Tan Wenbin immediately flipped onto the bed and pretended to be asleep.

His eyes felt the same tingling sensation as before, as if something was attached again. This was the trend of sleepwalking again.

The sound of the door being pushed open came, followed immediately by the sound of the door being locked.

Then, Tan Wenbin felt someone lie down beside him.

Immediately after, the sound of footsteps gradually going away.

But Tan Wenbin didn't open his eyes and continued to lie still.

He counted the time in his heart, one minute, five minutes, ten minutes... half an hour.

Just as Tan Wenbin felt that he could open his eyes and check Hu Yiwei's situation, the sound of footsteps came from inside the room again.

Instantly, he felt a chill down his spine. Damn, that dirty thing still hadn't left!

After being scared, his mind became clearer.

Yes, if the dirty thing left, his sleepwalking would end. As long as he was still in the state of sleepwalking, it meant the dirty thing was still nearby.

Tan Wenbin continued to hold on.

But the problem was that his sleepwalking couldn't last too long, and it consumed a lot of energy. Initially, he could still consciously pretend to be asleep, but soon, he fainted from mental exhaustion.

When he woke up, the sky was already bright.

The sunlight shone in through the window and the gap in the room, bringing a great sense of security.

"Shi... my head hurts so much."

Tan Wenbin rubbed his forehead and sat up. He finally understood how terrible it was for Brother Xiao Yuan to be overdrawn to the point of blindness. He was only at this level and it already hurt so much.

Hu Yiwei surprisingly hadn't woken up yet and was still lying beside him.

Tan Wenbin lowered his head to look at him and saw that Hu Yiwei's eye sockets were black, his eye bags were extremely serious, his lips were pale, and he looked incomparably haggard.

When he looked down again, Tan Wenbin's eyes couldn't help but widen: he saw that Hu Yiwei's crotch area was stained red!

He hurriedly pushed Hu Yiwei. After being pushed a few times, Hu Yiwei turned over, continued to grind his teeth, and talked in his sleep:

"Miaomiao, Miaomiao, hehe, you're really good, my Miaomiao..."

Tan Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed he was just overdrawn, but there was no danger to his life.

"Miaomiao, I love you, don't leave me, don't leave me..."

Tan Wenbin shook his head. This guy was completely drained and was still having a spring dream.

At this time, footsteps came from outside. Tan Wenbin immediately flipped off the bed and went to his mountaineering bag. He opened one of the zippers. The handle of the Yellow River shovel was right here.

The door was pushed open. Zeng Yinyin stood at the door. She glanced at Hu Yiwei lying on the bed, then looked at Tan Wenbin standing there, and asked:

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Not hungry, not hungry."

"But I've already made breakfast. Come and eat."

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