Liu Meilan looked at the person in front of her carefully and was sure it was Song Xiyue.

She narrowed her eyes, calmed herself, and covered up the panicked expression just now, and said, "Song Xiyue, stop pretending to be a ghost."

"I think Liu Meilan has a guilty conscience, so you think others are playing tricks."

Song Xiyue glared at Liu Meilan coldly, and sneered, "Didn't you be quite frightened just now?"

"Or what did you think of when you saw me?"

Although Liu Meilan tried her best to show a calm expression, the slight change in her expression still fell into Song Xiyue's eyes.

Song Xiyue saw Liu Meilan's guilty conscience and panic in her eyes.

Liu Meilan is really guilty.

Song Xiyue appeared here at this time, too weird?

She didn't even see the presence of the staff around her.

She didn't hear the sound of the door being opened just now. How did Song Xiyue get in?

She really doubted whether the person in front of her was human.

Liu Meilan knew that Song Xilou would die.

But what happened to Song Xiyue, she didn't know yet.

Did they even kill Song Xiyue?

So is Song Xiyue also dead?

When she thought of this, Liu Meilan trembled.

She was still a little scared.

Although she didn't do it herself, it was also related to her.

"What are you doing here?"

As soon as Liu Meilan spoke, the trembling in her voice revealed the fear in her heart.

"Liu Meilan, you see that I'm afraid, right? What are you afraid of?"

Song Xiyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Liu Meilan.

It's not bad to see her frightened look.

"Song Xiyue, what are you doing here in the middle of the night? Let me tell you, this is not a place for you to come casually."

Song Xiyue snorted coldly and said, "It's really not a place where you can come casually, because this is where you are imprisoned."

"Liu Meilan, Song Xilou is dead, you know?"

When Song Xiyue said this, she stared at Liu Meilan's eyes.

"I have no idea."

Liu Meilan actually knew, but she couldn't admit it.

She always felt that Song Xiyue she saw this time was a little strange.

It's not the same as Song Xiyue she knew before.

It made her feel a chill in her heart.

She also wondered in her heart, how could Song Xiyue have such a powerful aura of coercion.

Song Xiyue saw all the subtle changes in Liu Meilan's expression in her eyes.

"No, you know, you know he's dead, and you know it's about you."

Liu Meilan said loudly, "Song Xiyue, don't wrong people. You need to pay attention to evidence when you speak. You can't talk nonsense."

Liu Meilan wouldn't admit to having anything to do with her anyway.

Song Xiyue took a step forward, approached Liu Meilan and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, Liu Meilan. I know there are forces behind you. Those people will help you do what you want, such as killing people."

"I don't need proof, I can be sure that you did it."

Saying that, Song Xiyue put her hand directly on Liu Meilan's head.

A shallow light emerged from Song Xiyue's hand.

This light suddenly enveloped Liu Meilan's head.

"Ah, what are you going to do, what are you going to do?"

Liu Meilan only felt that her head hurt a lot.

She looked into Song Xiyue's eyes, as if she had forgotten everything.

She stared blankly.

She didn't know that Song Xiyue was reading her memory.

Song Xiyue doesn't have much spiritual power now, and she doesn't want to use it on weekdays.

But now that Song Xilou is dead, things are complicated, she must know something, so she uses her spiritual power.

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