Don't be such a naughty little brat!

  (Today is still an update, this is one of three updates)

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  Yuan Ying had just recovered from her illness and on her first day back at school, she deliberately blocked Meng Chui in the library.

  After being ill for many days, Yuan Ying indeed looked haggard, her originally slightly chubby cheeks had all sunken in. Against the pale complexion, a cold glance made her look like she was staring at a skull with sunken eyes and cheeks.

  Misty cicada hastily patted her chest, thinking to herself that she must have seen too many ghosts recently, and now even a living person looks like a skull to her.

  The cicada hastened forward and said, "Are you better? Is it all right?"

  Anyway, Yuan Ying seemed to have really fallen ill this time.

  Yuan Ying smiled at Meng Xiang, "I'm fine. A serious illness almost took my life, but it also made me realize a lot of things. Well, I can be considered as someone who has walked through the gates of hell and back. Now, I see things even more clearly."

  Yuan Ying's expression was indeed more resolute and carefree than before her illness; "Xia Mochen, I won't be like before, intentionally suppressing my feelings for Yuan Feng. Now that I've come back to life, I'll formally declare war on you."

  "My grandfather and grandmother will definitely stand on my side. Xia Muzhen, I will surely defeat you."

  "Alright."

  The cicada raised its lower jaw and looked back,

  Waiting with bated breath.

  The cicada crossed over Yuan Ying and then thought of continuing to walk into the library.

  Yuan Ying blocked him with a cold smile, "......But if you're intentionally causing trouble for our family's business just because of Yuan Feng, then that's just being too arrogant."

  "What did you say?"; Meng Xiang turned her head and glared at her.

  Yuan Ying hugged her arm and said, "Hu Mengdie spoke on behalf of our family's Jing'an Villa, but she was eating inside and peeling outside. She used some kind of ghost story to scare people away, so many units couldn't be sold out... Coincidentally, you know her and even visited her in the hospital personally. It's said that you two had a long secret conversation behind closed doors."

  And what about those parents of that greedy little rabbit who always wants this and that?

  Yuan Ying smiled, "I, Yuan Ying, may have fallen into your hands this time, but if you think that our Yuan family can also be easily controlled by you, then Xia Mianlian, you are really underestimating yourself."

  There really is a universal principle of connection in this world, the philosophy class wasn't learned in vain... Unrelated things were actually connected by Yuan Ying without any sense of discord. Mo Chen was delighted: "It's unnecessary for Fei Tu to explain it to you, Yuan Ying, if you're willing to think so, then just think so."

  Mantou shook his head and said, "A young woman with empty hands takes on a wealthy and arrogant real estate developer - hmm, if this story gets out, it'll be an epic tale."

  Yuan Yingxing laughed with a mixture of joy and malice, "Xia Mian, not only will I not let you off the hook, but this time, my entire Yuan family won't either - hmm, I can foresee it now, you'll die a miserable death."

  "Is death scary?";

  "Meng Yan has seen too much life and death these past two days, so she's become indifferent.";

  "If I really die, I'll turn into a ghost to haunt you. Yuan Ying, I'll also make you wish you were dead."

  You! Yuan Ying was indeed frightened and angrily pointed at Mian Chan.

  She shrugged and walked away. If she wasn't even afraid of ghosts, why would she be intimidated by a living person's threats?

  In the afternoon, Meng Yan still went to Jiangning Hospital and made an appointment with Dr. Zhou for a check-up.

  She didn't want Jiang Yuanfeng to worry.

  Walking through the long corridor of Jiangning Hospital again, Meng couldn't help but miss Xiao Tu. It turned out that this long corridor was like a connection between life and death, and unexpectedly it had become a heart-wrenching pain at this moment.

  When they finally reached the bathroom at the end of the long corridor, Mochen always used to turn directly upstairs, but this time he deliberately stopped in his tracks.

  To avoid the trouble of coming to Jiangning Hospital last time, Mo Yan specially rushed here when it was almost closing time in the afternoon, just to make it less crowded and quieter. At this time, the entire long corridor was almost empty, with only one or two figures occasionally passing by in the distance. Mo Yan stood alone at the entrance of the bathroom, her breathing involuntarily becoming heavier.

  The memory in her dream has not been forgotten yet. She wants to know what's inside this bathroom; and did the little rabbit see something before it died?

  The cicada listened with its ears, and the bathroom was also empty. Only a faint sound of dripping water could be heard, drip, drip, hollowly and stubbornly transmitted over.

  Just like that night's dream.

  Misty cicada clenched her fists tightly, wanting to rush in like this, but dared not.

  Should I go in or not? Should I or shouldn't I? Mo Chen closed her eyes and thought hard, the sweat on her palms grew hot then cold, cold then hot again. In the end, she took a deep breath and made up her mind to go in and take a look.

  Otherwise, her heart will always be hanging and won't let go. Even if she doesn't go this time, next time it's still inevitable that she'll have to go in eventually.

  It's better to take advantage of the opportunity now rather than later. Mei Cai added another sentence in her heart: even if it would scare me to death, I'd rather die early and be reborn early.

  The cicada jumped in. The interior of the bathroom was no different from that of an ordinary hospital, with white wooden doors separating each stall, about 10 in total.

  Meng Xian carefully looked and found that the sound of dripping water did not come from the faucet in the sink. Those faucets were all sensor-activated, so they wouldn't drip because they weren't tightened properly.

  Meng Chuan wanted to try hard to ignore the sound of dripping water - after all, which bathroom in the world can be without a leak?

  But the ticking sound was stubbornly echoing in her ears, as if it had merged with her heartbeat into a single rhythm - or rather, to put it more accurately, her heartbeat had actually synchronized with the dripping water, and her heart seemed to be controlled by the sound of the water droplets, beating erratically in a series of rapid palpitations.

  Mò zhān held her breath and tried to suppress her heartbeat, silently cursing in her heart, "You'd better calm down!"

  This bout of panic actually stirred up a burst of courage in her, and she was determined to find out where that annoying dripping sound was coming from!

  If it's not the faucet in the water tank that's leaking, then it should be somewhere in the toilet that's leaking. Mo Xian pushed open each door one by one, and at this time all the compartments were empty. Mo Xian didn't find anywhere that was leaking.

  Only one cubicle was left. This cubicle was prepared for people in wheelchairs, and Mo Xian pushed it, but it didn't open - Mo Xian thought that the utilization rate of such barrier-free toilets is relatively low, so many shopping mall cleaners are lazy and lock them up, and Jiangning Hospital might be the same.

  But when she pushed past this door, she only felt that the sound of dripping water was getting louder and louder, as if it were right inside the door!

  Misty cicada took a deep breath, and pressed her ear against the door panel. The sound of dripping water grew louder, and its frequency changed; it was no longer just the sound of dripping water, but seemed to be someone whispering inside...

  Mò zhān of course didn't have the habit of eavesdropping, she quickly wanted to get up, but suddenly a voice came from inside - this time it wasn't the sound of dripping water, but footsteps! Mò zhān thought about saying she wasn't afraid, but at that moment she still turned around and ran away. She rushed out of the bathroom door, patted her chest, then turned back to stare deadpan at the inside - she didn't believe it, with so many people outside, would something really dare come out from in there?!

  But - rustling sounds, rustling sounds, footsteps are really coming out!

  The cicada turned its head left and right, only to see a cleaning worker's mop standing at the door. She grabbed it and held it against the door.

  Although I don't know, if what comes out is a ghost, her mop won't be of any use in the mortal world anyway - Mozhi listened carefully to the footsteps and charged in that direction!

  When I was a kid, I watched Hong Kong ghost movies and saw Taoist priests using feces and urine to repel ghosts. It's actually the same idea with toilet cleaning cloths - even if you wash them clean on the surface, they still have some of that stuff in them...

  Mò zhān closed her eyes and swung the mop, but didn't hit anything substantial. However, she heard a rough sigh - Mò zhān became even more tense. She thought to herself, ghosts naturally don't have physical bodies, yet they can still sigh... Could it be that what came out was really another one, another ghost?!

  "Get out, get out! I don't want to see you guys again, did you hear me?!"

  The surroundings were quiet, as if they had been sucked into a vacuum. Suddenly, her arm was tapped, and a loud voice from an auntie came over, "Young lady, what's wrong with you? Let go of the mop and return it to me, I still have work to do."

  "Huh?"; Mo Yan suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the plump, round auntie wearing a work uniform. Mo Yan was so embarrassed that she wanted to knock herself dead. "Auntie, could it be that you were the one in the restroom just now?"

  The aunt nodded helplessly, "Yes. Previously, when there were many people rushing to the normal toilet, I went to the accessible one because it was empty... What's wrong with that? Is there a rule that says able-bodied people can't use the accessible restroom?"

  Mò zhān awkwardly shook his head, "No, no."

  The old lady sighed, "This kid should really come to the hospital for a good check-up. It seems like there's something strange about him. Not only did he sneak a peek at me in the bathroom, but it even seemed like I scared him."

  The aunt finished speaking and rushed away with the mop. Mochen stood on the spot, so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

  The surroundings fell silent again, and a faint smile seemed to float in like a gentle breeze. It was as if the clear water had struck the stone, and the strings of the qin were lightly stirred.

  Meng Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly turned his head. The hospital lobby was quiet near closing time, with only a few people entering and exiting. A young man stood at the corner of the long corridor and the wall of the lobby, wearing an ordinary plaid shirt and jeans, with a pure white duck tongue cap on his head, covering his face.

  He hugged his arms and stood on one foot against the wall.

  That outfit didn't make him recognizable to Mochen, but his posture did!

  Foam cicada clenched his fists and walked over, lifted his duck tongue cap with one hand, and swung his fist at him, "I knew you'd be here showing off!"

  Mo Ye