Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

Since that night in the ancestral hall, Liu Yanru has been frightened every day, waking up from nightmares at night, and even dared not turn off the lights when she slept.

She thought to herself that she must be stunned, so she went to see a psychiatrist.

In the hospital.

A doctor in a white coat sat in front of the computer and looked at Liu Yanru gently.

Just now, he made a set of psychological test questions for Liu Yanru.

Liu Yanru saw the white coat being silent for a long time, and asked anxiously: "Doctor, what the hell is wrong with me?"

Having nightmares every day, she is really going to be schizophrenic.

"Mrs. Mu, you are in good health, but you are a little too "anxious". Generally, in this case, I suggest that the patient travel and relax, which will help relieve stress."

After a pause, the doctor's eyes were deep, and there seemed to be a sharp knife hidden in the dark eyes, which would kill the opponent at any time.

He continued: "I will prescribe you some sleep aids first. You can take a few days to see if you can relieve it. If you still can't fall asleep, come to the hospital to see me."

Liu Yanru hasn't slept for a few days and nights. She looked like she was ten years old. Her cheeks that had been as creamy were now dry and yellowed like withered leaves, and she was no longer angry.

She took the medicine prescribed by the doctor and walked out of the hospital in a daze.

After she left, the doctor took out her mobile phone to edit a text message and sent it to Mu Nanfeng.

Mu Nanfeng was standing on a tall building overlooking the imperial capital.

Hearing the phone ringing on the coffee table, he slowly turned and walked over and picked up the phone.

He smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth when he saw the text message, with a bloodthirsty and evil smile.

Very well, then it was his turn to give Mu Beichen a salute.

I don't know how Mu Beichen will respond to him when the time comes?

Thinking of the sufferings he suffered in Mu's family as a child, Mu Nanfeng wanted to cut Liu Yan like a thousand swords.

After so many years, it was time for that woman to pay for her evil deeds.

Mu Nanfeng's eyes flashed ruthlessly.

Liu Yanru.

Your death date is about to come.

This torrential rain lasted for several days, and it seemed that someone had offended God, forcing Lei’s father and electric mother to work for several days.

The thunder was rolling, and the heavy rain was falling night and night, like a surging river, surging.

Some people think that this is God's trouble; some people think that God is comforting hundreds of undead who died unexpectedly.

That night, Liu Yanru still slept with the light on.

She tossed about in bed and couldn't fall asleep no matter how she slept.

Looking at the white medicine bottle on the bedside table, Liu Yanru reached for the medicine bottle and read the instructions carefully.

The instructions indicate that this medicine is three capsules once a day.

Liu Yanru sat upright and immediately took out three pills and took them with water.

She lifted the quilt, got into the bed and lay down and closed her eyes, hoping to sleep well tonight.

Tomorrow her Beichen will be back, and I believe everything will be fine.

Half an hour later, Liu Yanru opened her eyes, still not a trace of sleepiness.

She sat up again, wondering if she didn't have enough medicine? So she poured a few more capsules into her mouth, slurped water, swallowed the medicine abruptly.

Sure enough, the medicine quickly worked.

Liu Yanru was drowsy in the bed and soon fell asleep. She thought she could finally sleep peacefully tonight, but she didn't expect the nightmare to let her go.

In the dream, she was locked in an iron cage, and countless pairs of bloody hands were reaching her.

There are old people, adults, children...

They were saying to her, "Liu Yanru, we want you to pay for it, Liu Yanru, you pay for our life..."

Liu Yanru was in a cold sweat, most of her pajamas were soaked with sweat, and her hair was soaked in sweat, wrapped around her neck.

The damp hair sticks to the neck, like a pair of life-threatening hands pinching Liu Yanru's neck.

"Ah, no……"

Liu Yanru was awakened in a dream, and suddenly got up and breathed out.

She covered her temples with her hands and murmured tremblingly all over.

"Don't catch me...you don't come here...don't come...go away...all away..."

"It's not me... it's not me... it's not that I killed you..."

Liu Yanru talked to herself like a madman.

Her screams were too loud, and the whole noisy villa had a clear echo.

Like sitting on pins and needles.

There was a dullness in Liu Yanru's chest, cold sweat on her back, she looked at the bedside table with a look of fear on her face.

"Medicine...I want to take medicine..."

Just fall asleep after taking the medicine.

Thinking like this, she hurriedly fumbled for the medicine bottle, but didn't want to, the medicine bottle slipped down and fell to the ground.

Liu Yanru climbed out of bed like a dog and grabbed the medicine bottle.

Suddenly, her eyes flashed, and the medicine bottle in her sight became blurred.

No matter how she touched the ground, all she touched was air.

The medicine bottle was clearly in front of her, but she couldn't reach it.

In the end, she closed her eyes and shook her head, thinking that she could see more clearly by opening her eyes.

But when she opened her eyes again, all she saw were faces with flesh and skin.

Those people in her dreams! ! !

It's them!

They really came to her!

Liu Yanru had a sudden cardiac arrest, and she shrank into the corner of the bed in fright, "Don't... don't come..."

Hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at her, angry and hateful.

The picture in the dream became reality.

Pairs of bloody hands were reaching her, getting closer and closer, about to touch her cheeks.

Liu Yanru pushed away those hands in fear, clutching her cheeks, and shouted: "Go away...you guys get away from me..."

"Get off?" A Qingtian voice came from the middle of the crowd, "Killing someone, so you dare to tell others to get off? Liu Yanru, you are not like you."

Liu Yanru was taken aback suddenly, raising her eyes, her vision began to become clear.

She saw a pregnant woman walking slowly towards her.

"Xu...Xu Yan?" Liu Yanru couldn't believe her eyes at first, but the picture was so real.

She pinched herself, sure it was not a dream.

For a moment, a terrible thought flashed through Liu Yanru's mind.

Xu Yan is not dead!

But when she saw the ghost next to her, she was surprised that she might still be dreaming.

Is it a dream in a dream?

Her face suddenly became distorted, and her eyes were filled with hatred: "It's you, you little bitch won't let me go when you die, what do you want to do?"

I don't know who gave her the courage to quarrel with the dead? Still so arrogant!

"What do I want to do." Xu Yanqing's face smiled slightly, "Don't you know?"

This stopped Liu Yanru, Xu Yan was already dead, and a dead person could do no harm to her at all.

Is it possible that Xu Yan still wants to kill her?

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