My Healing Game

The octopus, who had drunk a lot of wine, held on to the balcony guardrail and looked at the road at the gate of the community with wide eyes.

The woman in red who was standing in the middle of the road just now disappeared suddenly.

"Did I have hallucinations?"

Distracted, the octopus stepped on the cigarette **** and returned to the living room.

The sound of music and the compliments of the crowd made the octopus feel a little better: "Come on! I won't be drunk or go home tonight!"

"Group leader, I also brought you a bottle of red wine." A subordinate took out the bottle from the gift box, and just looked at the packaging, you could feel that it was a very expensive bottle.

"Xiao Wang is interested, let's finish drinking these wines first, and then drink the others." Octopus stared at the bottle of red wine, thinking of seeing the woman in red just now, he became more and more irritable and could only use it. Alcohol comes to paralyze yourself.

After drinking one mouthful after another, the female staff of the department couldn't hold it for another hour, and hurried to the toilet.

"I'm going to see Xiaoling, you guys drink first." Octopus was also drunk, and he wobbled up and walked towards the bathroom.

Pushing open the door, the octopus saw the subordinate sitting on the toilet.

The female employee named Xiaoling just vomited and couldn't stand up.

"I have always told you that everything should be done according to your ability, or you should take a rest first?" Octopus lifted up the female subordinate, and when he was in physical contact, he didn't know why Zhao Qian's face flashed in his mind.

As his immediate boss, he didn't even dare to put a fart in front of Zhao Qian, and he was slapped just now.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he helped Xiaoling into the master bedroom, took off Xiaoling's shoes, and put her on the bed.

Staring at the female subordinate who came to congratulate him, the octopus also sat on the side of the bed, his hand slowly moved forward, but at this moment his mobile phone rang suddenly.

Shocked, the octopus quickly got up like a thief being photographed by surveillance.

Swallowing dryly, Octopus looked down at the screen of the phone. The person who called him was Zhao Liu. He was working overtime the night before. He did not come to the celebration party today.

"Scare me, this kid is really dumbfounded." Octopus answered the phone: "If you have something to say quickly, if you have a fart, let it go!"

"Unit Thirteen, Fourteenth Floor..."

"what?"

"Unit Thirteen, Fourteenth Floor..."

"Is your brain sick? What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Unit Thirteen, Fourteenth Floor..."

The octopus, who had drunk a lot of alcohol, now his head was dumbfounded. He heard it twice before he heard that the voice on the phone was different from Zhao Liu's. It was very gloomy and unfeeling.

After hanging up the phone, Octopus looked back at Xiaoling again. He walked out of the bedroom and quietly closed the bedroom door.

"Group leader, we have to go to work tomorrow. We can't drink anymore." Xiao Wang is a very smart person. He seemed to understand something when he saw Octopus holding Xiao Ling back to the bedroom.

"Indeed, we also bothered the team leader for a long time today."

The subordinates supported each other and stood up. Among them was a newly recruited fat boy who straightened his glasses. He had a bad drink and his face was flushed: "Where is Sister Ling? Are you still in the toilet? I'll call her."

"Did Aling leave after halfway through the drink?" Xiao Wang scratched his head, pulling the fat boy from the ground very laboriously. When drinking, he let the little fat man block several glasses of wine for him.

"We should go too, it's almost twelve o'clock."

Putting on their coats, the octopus's subordinates walked to the door slowly, and then said goodbye to the octopus.

As a leader, the octopus would naturally not send them off, but just casually told them to be careful on the way, and closed the door.

Standing at the entrance, the octopus was not in a hurry to leave, he was listening to the footsteps of his subordinates leaving.

"This corridor is so dark! There isn't even a light."

"No, I remember there was a light when I came. It may be a fluorescent light, which is only on during the day."

"It's weird, why is the elevator stuck on this floor? Is it broken?"

"Just return it to the top district in the city center? Forget it, let's take the stairs."

After the subordinates left, Octopus unbuttoned his shirt. He didn't know if it was because he had drunk too much, or for other reasons, he felt very hot all over.

"When I sit in Zhao Qian's position in the future, my position will be vacant. In terms of ability, Xiao Wang is the most suitable, but now I can give Xiao Ling a chance."

Octopus seemed to be persuading himself that he picked up the red wine brought by his subordinates and walked to the bedroom door, already a little impatient.

Pushing open the bedroom door, the octopus stood by the door, watching Xiaoling's body. There seemed to be a fire burning in his heart. He was afraid and wanted to pass.

"Xiaoling, can you hear me?" Octopus asked cautiously. Seeing that Xiaoling had no response, he slowly moved to the bedside.

Putting down the red wine, the octopus knelt on the bed on one knee, and was about to reach out to Xiaoling when his mobile phone rang again.

The heart was throbbing with fright. Octopus turned on the phone and took a look. It was Zhao Liu who called again.

"When I go to work tomorrow, I must treat him well!"

Without answering, Octopus hung up the phone, but Zhao Liu kept calling him.

After hanging up many times, the octopus began to receive the information sent by Zhao Liu, all the information is the same sentence-13th unit, 14th floor...

"What is he doing?" Octopus turned off his mobile phone and threw it aside, his heart becoming more and more impatient.

Today is the happiest day in his life for him. He stepped on the most hated person, and he could laugh and release unscrupulously. It stands to reason that he should feel comfortable, but now he is filled with a kind of anxiety. .

Han Fei's warning flashed through his mind as if it were a joke, and a few words carefully tonight plunged into his heart like a thorn.

"That **** is deliberately disgusting me!"

Opening the red wine, the octopus took a sip, and he looked at Xiaoling's white skin again.

"do not care!"

Taking off his shirt, the octopus didn't throw his shirt on the ground before his cell phone rang again.

"Slot! It's endless, isn't it!"

Picking up the phone and answering the call, the octopus viciously said to the phone side: "Zhao Liu! Have you taken the wrong medicine!"

He yelled at the phone, but there was no voice from Zhao Liu on the phone.

After a while, Octopus suddenly realized something. He just turned off his mobile phone, how could the other party still call?

The brain paralyzed by alcohol became a little more sober, and the octopus looked down at the screen of the phone. At this time, a woman's voice came from inside.

"Unit 13, 14th floor, No. 174."

"Snapped!"

Octopus was so scared that he threw the phone on the ground. He remembered the woman in red standing in the middle of the road.

"What's the matter? Why is this thing staring at me?" The cold sweat of the octopus shed instantly: "No. 174 is the room that Fu Yi sold me? I just moved in!"

The wine was awakened, and the octopus ignored Xiaoling. He put on his shirt and started to run out. The more he thought about it, the more things went wrong: "No wonder Fu Yi is so kind. There is a problem with the house he lives in!"

Running out of the bedroom, the octopus had no time to change his shoes, and rushed to the door of the living room barefoot.

Grasping the doorknob, the octopus suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside the door, the sound getting closer and closer to him.

"Women in red are not going upstairs, right?"

With such a hesitation, the footsteps have stopped.

The octopus approached the security door and looked outside on the cat's eye. A woman in red was standing in front of his house with her head down!

Taking a breath, the octopus stepped back several steps in succession.

"She, she came to me! Her goal is this room!"

Octopus killed Fu Yi's heart, and he regretted that he wanted to hit the wall.

A faint rancid smell drifted in the air, and black blood seeped into the house under the crack of the front door.

Breathing became rapid, Octopus rummaged through the phone to call the police, and only when he touched his pocket did he remember that his phone had been thrown in the bedroom.

Climbing up from the ground with hands and feet together, the octopus just turned around and saw Xiaoling, who had been sleeping on the bed, standing by the bedroom door.

She has pale skin, tiptoes, twisted knuckles of hands and feet, and black hair hanging down in front of her face.

"Xiaoling? Cao Lingling?"

Octopus's voice began to tremble, but at this time, the door handle of the security door began to twist frantically, and it seemed that someone was constantly trying to open the door.

Puff!

The frightened octopus knelt on the ground at once: "I have been wronged, I have a debtor, I have never done anything, you have found the wrong person! You really have found the wrong person!"

The octopus is incoherent, crying and crying constantly.

He took over the "Eternal Life" designed by Fu Yi, occupying Fu Yi's resources in the company, taking Fu Yi's position, and occupying Fu Yi's house. When he was taking away all of Fu Yi's complacency for himself, he did not expect that the disaster Fu Yi caused would also find him.

With a creak, the security door was slowly pushed open, and the octopus didn't dare to look back. He was so scared that he couldn't use any strength, and he kept crying for mercy.

There were footsteps in the blood, and red **** handprints appeared in various places in the room.

Wherever there are good memories of this family, they are caught by **** hands.

Slowly, the weird sounds around them became much quieter, and the octopus quietly opened his eyes.

A drop of blood fell on the bridge of his nose, and looking up, a woman's face appeared on top of his head.

Before he could make a sound, he felt the blood on the ground drag him out of the room like a rope.

"Fu Yi! I..."

The octopus hadn't finished speaking, and his body had disappeared into the darkness.

Cao Lingling with twisted limbs fell to the ground, and the woman in red walked past her. After staying in the living room for a while, she came to the room where Fu Sheng once lived on the second floor.

The lowered head slowly lifted, and the black hair slipped, revealing a skinny face.

It can be seen that she used to be a very beautiful person, but then she seemed to be sick.

A **** handprint appeared in the corner of the room, followed by countless **** handprints covering the entire room, layer after layer, until the glass window suddenly shattered!

The woman in red standing in the center of Fu Sheng's room slowly turned her body, and she looked in another direction.

…

At midnight, Han Fei stood in the bedroom and looked at the narrow room, looking for a place to hit the floor; his wife was lying on the bed, tilting her head to look at him, with a wry smile on her face.

"This room is relatively small, or else..."

"Then I'd better go to the living room to sleep. The air outside is better." Han Fei walked to the sofa holding his own set of bedding. He was making a "bed" when he suddenly heard a weak sound coming from Fu Sheng's room. Crying.

"what happened?"

Han Fei approached quietly. He hesitated for a while and knocked on the door: "Fu Sheng? Are you still asleep?"

"No." The bedroom door was opened, and Fu Sheng appeared at the door. The expression on his face was normal, but his eyes were a little red and swollen.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I've always heard my mother calling my name recently. She told me to stay away from you." Fu Sheng looked at Han Fei: "Can you answer me again. Does your mother's death have anything to do with you?"

"It has nothing to do with me." Han Fei said with certainty.

Fu Sheng stared at him for a while, and then he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "That's good."

With the door closed, Fu Sheng returned to the house, while Han Fei stood alone in the living room.

"Fu Yi shouldn't be able to kill his original wife, right? When I was working as the manager of the building, I didn't find a similar prompt. There should be some misunderstandings."

After obtaining the special title of Father, Han Fei was able to use Fu Yi and Fu Tian's abilities, but could not use Fu Sheng's, which showed that Fu Sheng had not absolutely trusted him.

"If this misunderstanding can be resolved, Fu Sheng will be able to trust me completely."

Back on the sofa, Han Fei was about to lie down when his phone suddenly vibrated.

Take a look, the caller ID is octopus.

"Is this thing alive?"

Han Fei glanced at the watch on the wall. He felt that the person calling him now might not be an octopus anymore.

Turning on the computer, Han Fei played the theme song he made in a loop, UU read www.uukahnshu.com and then pressed the phone answer button amidst the curse.

"Hello?"

After the call was connected, a woman's voice came from the phone. She seemed to be laughing and crying.

"Octopus bought my house, and you will appear there, indicating that your real goal should be me and my family." Han Fei's voice is calm and calm, it doesn't seem to be a dead person's call at midnight. It's more like chatting with a friend whom I haven't seen for a long time.

"There are many people who want to kill me, but among them, there is a strong obsession with this family, and there should be only one woman who has passed away-Fu Sheng's biological mother."

Listening to the unnamed curse music, Han Fei poured himself a glass of water, and then lay on the sofa: "Can we have a good chat? Actually, I really want to see you."

The cry and laughter on the phone gradually became harsh, and the woman's heart seemed to be enveloped in hatred. She was unable to communicate with the outside world and was closed in the world of hate.

"You don't want to talk to me, how about I let Fu Sheng come to answer the phone? Just now, he was crying because he missed you."

Han Fei took the cell phone and walked towards Fu Sheng's bedroom. He tapped on the door, and Fu Sheng's voice came from the room: "Is there something wrong?"

"There is someone important to us who wants to find you." Han Fei didn't hang up the phone. After Fu Sheng opened the door, he handed over the phone as soon as possible.

"Look for me?" Fu Sheng answered the call. Before he said a word, the call was hung up.

Fu Sheng stared at the phone screen with a puzzled face. He looked at the caller, Octopus, and his expression became even more weird.

"Is this person important to us?" Fu Sheng returned the phone to Han Fei: "I know you have been under a lot of pressure recently, but please stop doing these strange things."