Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Nian Nian already knew that she was going to leave, that's why yesterday and today were so wrong, she shouldn't have left her, she shouldn't have.

A call came in from an unfamiliar number.

Lu Wanchu's apricot eyes were slightly cold, and she answered the phone.

"Lu Wanchu!"

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, sharp and piercing, making people uncomfortable.

"Lu Wanxin?!"

"Hahaha, of course it's me, Lu Wanchu, are you in a hurry at this time?"

"What do you mean?"

Lu Wanchu lowered her face and asked in a cold voice.

"Are you looking for your daughter?"

"how do you know?"

Lu Wanchu's heart skipped a beat, with an ominous premonition.

Could it be that Niannian is in Lu Wanxin's hands?

Didn't she disappear and go back, but went to find Lu Wanxin?

"Because she is here with me. I want to save your daughter. She came to a ghost villa in the northern outskirts of the capital. Oh, I remind you, don't tell anyone, unless you want your daughter to die."

Lu Wanxin knew that Samsara Grass couldn't lure Lu Wanchu to come, so she used Fu Nianwan. She didn't believe that Lu Wanchu would be so cruel as to not want her daughter and let her daughter have an accident.

"Lu Wanxin, if you dare to hurt Niannian, I will make you pay the price."

"Haha, do you think I will be afraid? If you don't come, just wait for the body to be collected!"

After Lu Wanxin finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Lu Wanchu's whole body exuded a gloomy coldness, and the corners of his eyes were red with blood.

She took her mobile phone and made a call...

There is a very famous villa on the outskirts of the north of the capital, everyone calls it the ghost villa.

There used to be a happy family of three living here.

As a result, two years ago, a family of three was killed at home one day. Since then, there will be ghost noises in the villa at night, and no one dares to approach here.

Over time, countless weeds and vines have grown here, and the villa is also known as the ghost villa.

It was very cold in Beijing in mid-January, and the trees were all bare without a single leaf.

The vine branches and leaves outside the ghost villa fell off and only bare vines remained. The weeds in the villa were all yellow and desolate, which looked desolate and terrifying.

Lu Wanchu parked the car outside the villa. A villager passed by her and kept looking back at her with fear in his eyes.

Lu Wanchu raised her eyes to look at this so-called ghost villa, her eyes turned cold.

Lu Wanxin really knows how to hide, and she hides here.

When he was about to step in, the villager who had just left came over and grabbed Lu Wanchu, "Don't go in, there are ghosts in here."

Lu Wanchu stopped and looked back at the villagers who kindly reminded her.

"Is there a ghost?"

"Yeah, since that family died, there have been ghosts here, and no one dares to approach them. Especially recently, you can still hear voices from time to time. You'd better not go in, so as not to cause trouble."

What the villagers said sounded good, and it seemed that there was really a ghost.

"Thank you! But I'm still going in."

After speaking, Lu Wanchu pushed open the dilapidated and rusty carved door and walked in.

When the villagers saw that Lu Wanchu refused to listen, they shook their heads and turned to leave.

Lu Wanchu entered the villa and looked around.

There are many weeds, almost covering the once beautiful and luxurious villa, and the whole villa is covered by vines and weeds.

He could vaguely see the weeds being trampled on. Lu Wanchu knew that this place should be the trace left by Lu Wanxin. It seems that she is really here.

Taking a step forward, Lu Wanchu suddenly stopped and looked up at the window on the second floor to the left.

A familiar figure quickly disappeared when Lu Wanchu looked up.