Chapter 33 10. Doubtful

Like most of the time, after breakfast, Dong Lin went to the nearby market to buy vegetables by herself.Wang Jingwen saw her father watching one of his favorite programs broadcast on TV intently, and felt that the opportunity had come.She pretended to be casual and said, "Dad, I'll go to the garden by the door to see the flowers for a while." Wang Xingyu nodded and said, "Well, let's go." Wang Jingwen walked out and closed the door.She didn't stay in the garden for a moment, but walked quickly towards the gate post of the gate of the community. "It's really nice here."

The doorman of the community who was sorting out some newly delivered newspapers and magazines raised his head, a little in disbelief that the beautiful young girl standing at the door of the security room was talking to him.He opened his mouth in a daze for a long while, and after confirming that there was no one else around, he said with a flattering smile, "What... are you referring to?" "This neighborhood." Wang Jingwen looked at the middle-aged security guard who was almost dumbfounded in front of her, her eyelashes forming a beautiful curve. "The environment is elegant, the facilities are complete, and the layout of the floors is well designed. And—there are responsible security guards like you guarding the safety of this place—is this community not to be liked?"

The middle-aged security guard was obviously flattered: "You are really...too much of an award." "Can I come in and sit for a while?" Wang Jingwen smiled. "Ah, of course, please..." The middle-aged security guard tidied up his small narrow guard room in a panic, freeing up a chair. "Please sit down." Wang Jingwen sat gracefully on the rattan chair, her legs crossed naturally. "I live in building No. 102, do you have any impression?" "Well, yes, yes." The security guard said hastily. Wang Jingwen smiled shyly. "You see, I didn't want to trouble you at first, but I can't help it. I was entrusted by someone."

"It's okay, tell me, what's the matter?" "It's like this." Wang Jingwen began to make up a story, "A friend of mine, she came to our house last week to play, she was full of praise for our community, and finally said that she also wanted to buy a house here. So I asked me to help her find out Take a look to see if there are any unsold houses in this community." "Oh, that's it..." the security guard said with some embarrassment, "I'm afraid it won't work. The houses in this community are very popular, and they were sold out before they were repaired. Let alone now—look, there are Which house is vacant?"

"It's okay, my friend said, second-hand houses are also fine." Wang Jingwen leaned forward a little, "Have you heard that any house in this community wants to sell a house?" The security guard thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of anyone wanting to sell the house recently." Wang Jingwen paused for a moment: "Could it be that all the original residents live in this community? No one has sold houses here before?" "That's not true. Several houses have been sold before. I guess they specialize in reselling properties, or there are some special reasons—otherwise, who would be willing to sell such a good house."

Finally arrived at the most critical place.Wang Jingwen pretended to be casual and asked: "Then our house hasn't changed hands before, right?" "Your house—you mean Building No. 102?" "yes." The security guard laughed: "Aren't you clear about this?" "I really don't know very well." Wang Jingwen said jokingly, "My parents bought the house. I'm afraid they bought a second-hand house, but they told me it was a new house." "Then you really wronged your parents." The security guard said with a smile, "I saw with my own eyes that your parents renovated this house from the clear water room to what it is today. 100% are the original occupants of this house."

"Oh, really..." Wang Jingwen thought for a moment, "By the way, do you have the phone number of the real estate agent who built this community? Since my friend can't buy it here, I can only help her and ask other communities. " "Yes, yes." The security guard took out a business card from the desk drawer behind him and handed it to Wang Jingwen, "You can call and ask Manager Tang." Wang Jingwen took the business card and smiled sweetly at the security guard: "Thank you." She stood up from the wicker chair, "Then I won't bother you."

"Hey, it's okay." The security guard said reluctantly, "Come again when you have time." Wang Jingwen hurried home, planning to stay here for about ten minutes.Fortunately, the door was still closed. It seemed that my father was still watching TV and didn't notice where she had gone.Wang Jingwen gently plucked a gardenia in the small garden, took it and pushed the door into the house. Sure enough, my father was still watching TV.Wang Jingwen sat next to her father and put gardenias under his nose: "Dad, the flowers blooming in our yard are really fragrant, smell it."

Father took a deep breath. "Well, it smells so good." "That's for you." Wang Jingwen said playfully. Father took the flowers and held them in his hands, smiling, "Thank you." "I'll read a book in my room." Wang Jingwen stood up from the sofa.Father nodded at her. "Go." Wang Jingwen walked into her bedroom.Wang Xingyu kept staring at her back from behind with meaningful eyes. At night, Wang Jingwen lay on her bed, thinking about what happened in the morning. She believed that her performance was so natural that the security guard would have no idea what she was looking for.In other words, the security guard should not be on guard, so he has no reason to lie to himself.So, he's telling the truth—the house really hasn't been lived in before.This proved that my first guess was wrong.

That being the case, what is the problem?Wang Jingwen frowned tightly. Could it be that her hallucinations really have nothing to do with this house?No, it's not possible.She quickly dismissed the idea—if it weren't for the house, it would have led to a dire conclusion: that she was mentally troubled again. Thinking of this, Wang Jingwen couldn't help feeling confused.She suddenly discovered that she had nightmares almost every day in the past few days, and they were all cruel and bloody. After a long illness, she knew that this was not a good omen.But she couldn't figure it out, didn't she recover well in the nursing home?Dr. Nie also takes the medicine prescribed by him every day—why does this happen?If it wasn't because of this house, then what caused her to have abnormal symptoms?

Gradually, all kinds of restless imaginations circled and changed in Wang Jingwen's mind, which made her feel headaches.Wang Jingwen rubbed her forehead with her hands, closed her eyes, and tried to take a break. come quickly. She opened her eyes wide and looked around alertly—who was talking? Come here quickly. Another sound.The hairs all over Wang Jingwen's body stood up.This time, she heard the voice coming from below. Come down below, I'll wait for you here. Wang Jingwen felt that her body was out of control.As if possessed by a demon, she bent down mechanically, lying on the bed, and slowly poked her head under the bed, she wanted to see what was underneath. It was pitch black, and her rolling eyes carefully searched under the bed.Suddenly, she saw something, it was a rotten head, but those round eyes were looking at her as if they were alive.For a moment, fear expanded like a poisonous bubble, squeezing her lungs so that she couldn't even cry out. At this time, something even more terrifying happened.A pair of rotten hands suddenly stretched out from the darkness under the bed, grabbed Wang Jingwen's shoulders, and dragged her off the bed.The rotten head was getting closer and closer to her, and the rotten flesh that fell from her face almost fell onto her cheeks.Wang Jingwen wanted to move, but found that she couldn't use any strength.In great panic.A thought suddenly flashed through her mind.She found that there was only one thing she could do now—blink, blink... Finally, she woke up panting heavily, her heart was still beating wildly, but she was glad that she could return to reality in time at the most terrifying time. God, I... what the hell is wrong with me.Wang Jingwen couldn't help but shed tears.It's just that I leaned against the bed and squinted my eyes for a while, but I still have such a terrible nightmare!How should my life go on! Wang Jingwen sat up from the bed, sobbing softly, feeling sad.An unprecedented sense of loneliness surrounds her, chilling her heart - what to do now?I can no longer complain to my parents, they won't understand and can't help.What's more, there seems to be a slight gap between them and them before, and they seem to have concealed something from each other before, with suspicion.Can anyone else help me? Wang Jingwen thought of Dr. Nie.However, her newly ignited heart quickly cooled down again.She thought that Dr. Nie hadn't even called to inquire about her current situation in the ten days since she returned home—maybe he thought that the patients who were discharged from the hospital had nothing to do with him. .That being the case, how can we expect to get his help and care? Wang Jingwen was silent for a long time, feeling that she could only rely on herself now.She fumbled to find the real estate developer's business card in her trouser pocket, stared at it for a long time, thinking about what to do next. Suddenly, she trembled all over, and suddenly remembered a voice from the nightmare just now - come down, I'll wait for you here. The sudden thought made her hair stand on end. Since it's not about the house.Could the problem be underground?