The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss

   Chapter 271 Creepy

   The weather has been warm recently.

  The house sometimes looks stuffy.

   He habitually opened a window at night.

   There was wind outside, but the wind was very small, causing the curtains to fluctuate only slightly, and the faint moonlight was fiddled with like a stream of water, falling on and off in his room.

   With the help of the moonlight, he looked back and forth through the small slit that opened his eyes and couldn't see anything.

   Maybe - an illusion?

   Or really something like a sprite, but that thing has left?

  Zhang Jinfan thought to himself, no longer aware that his hair was being pulled, his eyes widened a little.

   His eyes widened, and this time, he finally saw something wrong.

   Above his forehead, strands of black hair fell down.

   The other party seemed to be exploring whether he was awake, and the black hair slowly moved forward.

  Like a child.

  Zhang Jinfan only felt panicked. At this moment, he was so stiff that he didn't dare to move. He closed his eyes again, leaving only a small gap to observe.

   Then I saw a pair of blood-red eyes, emitting a faint light in the dark night!

She should be sitting above his head. She looks very young, as if she is about the same age as Tang Jin, with a small black face full of scars and scars, staring at him, wanting to Find out if he's awake.

   Zhang Jinfan was so frightened that he froze completely, but he didn't dare to send out the slightest signal when he saw that the other party was clearly terrified in his heart.

"ah-"

   A faint, childish little soft voice sounded, followed by a deeply malicious smile.

   I don't know if the other party found out that he was awake or not, but a pair of cold little hands suddenly restrained his neck with great strength.

   Zhang Jinfan was completely unable to stand still, his life was threatened and he began to struggle instinctively.

   "Adult-Liar-Bad-"

   And the child's voice was sharp, like a sharp stone rubbing against glass, making the eardrum hurt.

   The feeling of suffocation was combined with the cold and powerful little hand that was tightly gripping his neck, and it didn't take long for Zhang Jinfan to lose consciousness and pass out.

  —

   The next day, Zhang Jinfan opened his eyes in a daze and saw the ceiling above his head. He suddenly came back to his cage, propped himself up abruptly, and gasped in panic.

   He raised his hand to cover his neck and widened his eyes, but he didn't notice anything wrong.

   "Breakfast is ready, are you up yet? Come down for breakfast."

  Mother Wen Yufeng knocked on the door and asked.

  The sun came in from the window, and the strands jumped on the ground.

   Like light golden water ripples, it also flows on the ground with light reflected from some windowsill items.

  The surrounding area is peaceful and peaceful.

   As if everything he experienced yesterday was an illusion.

  Sunshine always has the ability to give people an inexplicable sense of security.

   Maybe it was because the neck pain was too severe yesterday, and I have seen Tang Jin and Fu Xi's abilities. The pain these days is also a bit strange, so I think about it every day and have a dream at night, right?

   He was still breathing, and he took a long sigh of relief.

   reached out and covered his face halfway.

   should be a nightmare.

   Otherwise he shouldn't feel nothing now.

  The person was still alive, and he didn't feel the neck being strangled, but he still felt unbearable pain in the neck.

   Leaning on the back of the bed, Zhang Jinfan picked up his mobile phone and went to the hospital to make an appointment. Then, rubbing his neck, he got up and walked to the bathroom.

   just raised his eyes to look in the bathroom mirror for a moment.

   Zhang Jinfan widened his eyes.

  I saw two clearly visible little finger prints on his neck. It could be seen that the other party was very hard and the color was very dark.

   Just one glance at him made his scalp tingle.

   Standing in the warm spring of April, he only felt cold all over.

  —

  Fu Xi had already drank a glass of milk downstairs. At this moment, he lowered his eyes and was about to eat fried eggs.

   Wen Yufeng was invited by several of his best girlfriends to go shopping and have afternoon tea together. At this moment, he has packed up and is ready to go out.

   Zhang Erche had a great time chatting with the guests last night, and he is still sleeping soundly after drinking.

   Zhang Jinfan wore a thin turtleneck sweater to cover his neck.

   The young man's face was pale, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, with an unspeakable expression on his face.

   But he still sent Wen Yufeng out the door, and then he looked at Fu Xi who was sitting at the dining table.

   "Xiao Xi."

   He sat down.

   Fu Xi raised his eyes and was stunned, the chopsticks in his hand almost fell.

   The body almost instinctively retreated and leaned back, trying to avoid the black air soaring into the sky.

   It was only one night, how could it be so serious?

   is not only surrounded by him, his face has also been corroded by black gas.

   It's not that she hasn't seen such an aura before, but it's just that she's seen it on people whose half of their bodies have been buried in the ground.

   "Your attitude has been a little wrong lately because you can always see what's wrong with me, right?"

   If it was just uncertain before, but looking at Fu Xi's violent reaction at the moment, Zhang Jinfan still doesn't understand.

   Hearing this, Fu Xi instantly paled.

   "Just, it's been a little serious these two days. It's been very light before. I thought it was a bit of bad luck, because ordinary people sometimes have these breaths."

   Seeing Fu Xi's face, Zhang Jinfan suppressed his anxiety: "I don't mean to blame you."

   Seeing that Zhang Jinfan's expression did not imply blame, Fu Xicai pursed his lips and spoke in a low voice.

"In the past two days, brother, the black energy behind your back has become thicker. It started to become very thick yesterday, but when I heard you say that your neck is uncomfortable, I thought it was because you were ill that you had such an instruction, so I thought about it. Take you to the hospital."

   Watching Zhang Jinfan pursing the corners of his lips, his eyes were still terrified.

   "Brother, have you met something?"

   Zhang Jinfan only hesitated for a moment, then pulled down his turtleneck sweater.

   Looking at the small palm print, Fu Xi took a deep breath.

  —

   Zhang Jinfan called the Tang family to make an appointment, and decided to go to Tang Jin.

  Fu Xi said that he was worried about his brother and wanted to help, so he also got into the car.

   In the car, looking at Zhang Jinfan who was focusing on the road conditions, Fu Xi pursed the corners of his lips, thinking about the last time he saw Tang Jin.

  The black energy behind Tang Jin is so strong, and logically it should have been affected a long time ago. Is it because she knows Feng Shui metaphysics, so she is not unlucky for the time being?

   But at that level, in Fu Xi's opinion, it is almost a sign of death, so she said that it is better to make Tang Jin's wishes come true as soon as possible, after all, there is not much time.

   It's just that there has been no news from the Tang family.

   When she came this time, she really couldn't help her curiosity, and wanted to see how Tang Jin was doing now.

   (end of this chapter)