C781 Chapter 781

Saang Shijuan’s face turned grave, his expression heavy. “What happened?”

Cheng Mengying, trembling, pointed toward the bedroom, then typed on her phone: “There’s a ghost.”

Saang Shijuan frowned. “A ghost?”

Cheng Mengying nodded emphatically. “Right outside the window. A woman in red.”

Saang Shijuan’s expression darkened. “I’ll take a look