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

   Chapter 492 Shadows on the Ceiling

"Um."

  Tan Susu really lost her strength, she responded and went back to spread out.

   This cold is really weird.

   She reached out and touched her forehead, letting out a long sigh of relief.

  Headache, stuffy chest, uncomfortable feeling all over the body, that feeling comes on after another, and when it falls at the highest point, when it feels like giving you a chance to relax, it suddenly becomes intense again.

   Not only physical discomfort, but also mental exhaustion tortured by this feeling, but unable to sleep.

   She looked at the phone, trying to do something else to distract herself.

   Just opened the phone screen, and what popped out was the page where she had saved Tang Jin's phone number.

   Her fingertips stayed on it for a moment, but she still couldn't press it down.

   It's too outrageous to go to a five- or six-year-old girl because you're sick.

   She finally swiped the page, rummaging through other things that would distract her.

  I only ate a little porridge in the evening and drank a bowl of soup.

  Tan Susu lay on the bed and tried to fall asleep.

   The blanket was getting hotter and hotter by her cover, and she was sweating constantly, but the sweating only made her whole body more uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

   She slept groggy until midnight.

   If you drink a lot of water before going to bed, you will inevitably wake up in the middle of the night.

   She felt the scorching temperature on her body, and the fever had not subsided.

  She may have to go to another hospital.

  Thinking like this, she shuffled up and went to the toilet.

  The room was quiet, Xia Jiangnan was already asleep, and there was only a small light inside. Tan Susu closed the door and walked back step by step.

   There is no moon today, and the surrounding darkness is deep and pure.

   She only took two steps into the room when she heard a strange sound coming from behind.

  The sound of brushing is very slight, but it can be heard clearly in a very quiet night, like the sound of something rubbing the ground.

   was inexplicably terrifying in the dark night.

   She couldn't help but quickened her pace and didn't dare to look back. She went back to the bedroom in three or two steps, lay back on the bed, and tugged the blanket.

  Tan Susu doesn't like to turn on the lights when she sleeps, so apart from the headlights, there are no other small lamps in the house that can be used as bedside lamps.

   She lay down on the bed, her eyes fell on the door, and she listened carefully to make sure that she didn't hear any strange noises, so she was a little relieved.

   "Looks like I'm going to have hallucinations with this disease recently."

   She smiled wryly.

   Of course, it may also be that what I heard during the day yesterday was too appalling. You must know that the man was hacked to death not long after he left her store.

And I heard that the guy who hacked people has been staring at him and following him, and his spirit is also very bad. At the beginning, it was an indiscriminate attack. Fortunately, no one was very close to him at that time, and there were security guards in two communities. The kiosks are equipped with anti-riot equipment, which can be controlled in time, otherwise it will be a rather bad social news.

  Fortunately, it didn't happen in the restaurant.

  Tan Susu's heart slowly calmed down. In the dark night, she took her eyes back from the door. She closed her eyes first, and then felt that headache and nausea came over. She opened her eyes uncomfortably, and her eyes were looking at the ceiling—

  Tan Susu has many friends and usually likes many things. Many aspects of the home decoration are designed according to her preferences.

   Before, she always felt that a partition was lifted from the ceiling, and small lights of various colors were installed around it. When it was turned on, the atmosphere was directly filled, and she could hide the camera and arrange the entire ceiling into a starry sky.

   Of course, the effect is still very good, whether it is the atmosphere created by the small lights or the atmosphere of the starry sky, she liked it for a while.

   But for a while, she never used these small lights and star projectors again after the rare energy in the past.

At the moment, the ceiling is dark, something is wrong, at first glance it looks like a head sticking out from the side of the partition, the two lights are its eyes, I don't know when it started staring straight at her from above. .

   Her eyes just met it.

   And this shadow shape really looks more and more like it.

   A lot of cold sweat broke out on her back, which was already soaked with sweat. Her eyes widened, dizzy and panic-stricken, she didn't dare to move, and she didn't consciously breathe lightly.

Is    an illusion? Must be an illusion, right?

   she meditated in her heart.

   But he saw that thing slowly stretched out his hand.

   That hand was also a dark shadow.

   It was already a very dark night around, and it was normal to see nothing, but Tan Susu saw it, and the shadow gradually came towards her.

   "Give me—give me—"

   Those small rubbing noises in the dark night slowly turned into a hoarse sound of two words.

   It was clear that there was no wind outside, but it was more infiltrating than the sound of the wind.

  As the shadow got closer, Tan Susu's sweat kept coming out. She wanted to scream and leave the bed, but found that she couldn't move, so she could only stare at those things approaching with wide eyes in horror.

  The shadow stayed a dozen centimeters in front of her eyes, and there was no way to get closer, and the surrounding words became irritable.

  Tan Susu only felt a sharp pain hit her head, she had no other thoughts for a moment and fainted.

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   "Susu? Susu?"

"what!"

  Tan Susu abruptly opened her eyes, propped herself up, and sweat kept coming out of her forehead.

   "Susu, are you okay? You scared me to death. I almost called an ambulance. Breakfast was ready, but I couldn't wake you up."

  Tan Susu gasped violently.

   "Did you have a nightmare?"

  Xia Jiangnan looked at her worriedly, frowned slightly, raised his hand and touched her forehead again.

   "It seems that the fever has subsided today."

   She also had a salty scent on her body.

  Tan Susu touched her forehead, it really wasn't that hot, and the feeling of dizziness was much better.

   "Take another temperature."

   Is it a dream?

   She responded, took the thermometer and put it in her armpit, and said thank you.

   "Looks like I'm having a nightmare."

   She pulled a pale and weak smile, raised her hand and scratched her head.

   "Maybe it's been a long time since I've been this sick, and I feel sick to death."

"It seems to be getting better now, it's okay, you can rest again, I think you will be well soon, eat some food later, sleep again, we will go to the hospital for injections, today I made green vegetable porridge, you drink Eat a bowl of porridge and an egg. You didn’t eat well a few days ago, so eat more today and eat more to get better faster.”

  Tan Susu was still recalling the overly real dream last night.

   She was a little afraid to look up at the ceiling at this moment.

   After thinking about it, she felt that she was a little funny, how old she was, and she was just like when she was a child, having nightmares that scared her all day long.

   (end of this chapter)