Chapter 247:

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The meaning seems a bit wrong.
Xiao Li paused, thinking about revising individual vocabulary, and slowly repeating the sentence just now: "...I'm not here to disturb you, I'm here to join you."
He looked at each other, his eyes stretched, his expression firm, and he seemed to be righteous.
The strange man standing opposite the youth heard his voice, but his face was gloomy. He stared closely at the person who seemed to appear suddenly, but countless thoughts circulated in his mind for an instant. He didn't know who this person was or what he heard, but he knew that the black-haired boy standing in front of him was weird enough. The proof was that the kid he had been carrying with him was responsible for the vigilance when he saw that this man didn't even emit a warning sound.
It shouldn't be the person on their side... but if it isn't, it's probably brought by Wang Huai.
He was silently assessing the strength of the person in front of him. Just about to ask something, he suddenly heard the young man beside him, that is, Sun Qilin, suddenly said, "Could it be that you are... Sherlock?"
Because of what happened yesterday, the Sun family is now in a very awkward situation, but that's the case. The skinny camel is bigger than the horse. Not everyone can come in here. Thinking about it, the person in front of you is like this. It can be seen that the style is very similar to the "Sherlock" Wang Huai said he was going to pick up.
To sum up with a sentence in the forum, it is that the overly good-looking appearance and the opposite action that make people want to complain, form a kind of contradictory personality charm.
Nowadays, seeing it is better than hearing it.
Xiao Li was not surprised that his identity was discovered. He glanced at him and nodded naturally, "What are you talking about, can I join?"
Sun Qilin coughed embarrassingly: "Nothing to talk about, just talk about the recent situation."
After that, in order to prevent Sherlock from asking even more confusing questions, Sun Qilin hurriedly pointed to the silent man in front of him and introduced: "Sherlock, let me introduce you. This is Tang Huaqing from the court and is also coming to my house. Guest."
Sun Qilin directly named his origin. Is this a hint to his problems?
Tang Huaqing thought this in his heart, but on the outside, he said to Xiao Li, "Sherlock, I have heard of the name for a long time."
Xiao Li raised his eyes and glanced at the opponent, and didn't respond too much. He didn't know much about the referee. He had abused a few times but had a bad impression. This was enough for him.
Tang Huaqing was not surprised by Xiao Li's indifference, and pointedly said: "The rain is really heavy. If you live on the seashore, now the boat will overturn."
Meaningless greetings.
"It's a pity that the land occupied by humans is land." Xiao Li smiled and retorted lightly.
From beginning to end, in his pocket, the doll has been quietly watching the man in front of him, seemingly warning.

The night was getting deeper, and the dark clouds were pressing down so hard that even a trace of the moonlight could not be seen.
The rain outside has never stopped, but it doesn't mean to decrease at all. It is still pouring crazily on the world, hitting the banana leaves in the window, and then flowing down the eaves and leaves, splashing huge water.
The only thing Sun Jiarun was fortunate in this kind of weather was that there was no thunder, otherwise she would have to hide under the bed.
Sun Jiarun sat at the table with a piece of white paper in front of him. At the top, he wrote the three words "check book" in a black pen, but then there was nothing left.
Her homework didn't move at all. She had been sitting here for a whole afternoon. She had planned to fool around with a review book before going to do her homework, but at this time, no matter how she wanted to write, she couldn't write.
Gradually sounded in my ears, again that terrifying, chilling cry.
What the is this? Sun Jiarun threw the pen in her hand onto the table, both frightened and a little angry.
She recalled the first time she heard this voice, and when she was afraid of Liushen Wuzhu, she went to find her father, but at that time her father just patted her on the back and said that something happened at home, but grandpa had already Solved, let her go back obediently.
But now it seems...obviously there is no solution!
Not only that, but it's getting worse. In the past few days, there have been more and more things that shouldn't happen at home, as well as malicious guests, which are no longer acceptable for people to ignore.
Sun Jiarun clutched her belly. She picked up the mobile phone on the table and planned to chat with her good friends. But remembering the strict house rules in the family, it is not allowed to tell outsiders about ghosts, otherwise she will encounter the most severe punishment. , And had to let go.
Go get something to eat. She was a little hungry for so long.
The housekeeper had called her before and asked her to eat with her father, but Sun Jiarun refused to live and die. She was afraid, afraid to see Grandpa's staid face, and even more afraid...
Sun Jiarun didn't want to go any further, she shivered, went to the refrigerator in the room to find a frozen apple and a little lychee, and prepared to take it for dinner.
She cleaned up the apples and put the lychees in a bowl to eat a little bit. No matter how reluctant she was, she met again on the table and began to write a review book.
The sound of rain rang in my ears, ticking, bringing out some untimely movements.
She has become accustomed to these things, but recently, for some reason, she has started to be afraid again.
Sun Jiarun originally wanted to ignore external sounds, but she couldn’t focus her mind on the review before her eyes. Eventually, she stood up and turned on the lights in the whole room to shine like daylight. Then she found the earphones from the cabinet and played it. A new song by a famous Chinese male singer.
The warm melody diverted her attention very well, and she wrote swiftly.
...
[... Therefore, it was wrong for me to do this in class. I wrote this paragraph with great apology, and confessed to the teacher, and asked the teacher to forgive my fault. 】
I don't know how long time has passed, Sun Jiarun still chose to blame the cry. She finally stopped at this passage, stretched her waist, and sat up from the desk satisfactorily, preparing to walk to the toilet outside.
However, as soon as she opened the door, before waking up from the joy of finally completing the review book, she ran into a wall of flesh!
Sun Jiarun fell to the ground all of a sudden with tears in her eyes, her small face twisted and looked at the "person" standing in front of her inner room!
That person was a female, short stature, short hair, round body, about 30 or 40 years old, she was indeed someone Sun Jiarun knew just by looking at his facial features, she was Sun Jiarun’s nanny, said she was a nanny, but in fact, she was similar to a nanny. It is an old man from the Sun family, who has been working for the Sun family all his life.
Since Sun Jiarun's mother passed away, the nanny has been taking her.
She was quite short at first, but she looks even shorter recently.
But...
Sun Jiarun, who had fallen on the ground, trembled slightly. She raised her head and looked at the person in front of her, then rubbed her nose with her trembling hands.
The former babysitter, when she hit her, her body was soft, with a human temperature.
But the babysitter just now, she just felt hard and cold!
It was like a corpse just taken out of the hospital morgue.
And...Sun Jiarun's height is just right to hold the hand of the nanny, her hand is like chicken feet, shriveled, and is a gesture used to button the door.
Sun Jiarun had been plugging her earphones before, so she didn’t notice, but now she wants to come. Could it be that the constant, rhythmic but faint
knocking, tapping, tapping
in the headset just now is not the melody of the song, but the nanny in front of her Knock on the door?
Sun Jiarun didn't respond, so the nanny kept standing at the door, facing the door, raising his hand and knocking on the door continuously.
"Knock, knock, knock..."
Sun Jiarun was crazy for her imagination, she was stunned, just sitting on the floor like this, not even getting up.
And her former amiable nanny, with a stiff face, looked at all this coldly.
It seemed that sitting on the ground was not the little girl she had seen since childhood, but a stranger, no, even a lifeless bug.
After a stalemate of about two minutes, the babysitter spoke first: "Miss, stand up."
Although she said that, she didn't have any intention of helping Sun Jiarun.
Sun Jiarun resisted the tears and got up, but instead of approaching the babysitter, she stepped back until her knees touched her hammock and she sat on it.
The babysitter stood at the door: "You go to bed early. Don't go out. If you have anything, your husband will take care of it. I will sleep outside. If you have any instructions, please knock on the door and call me."
She spoke in a strange tone, like a piece of meat in her throat, or something stuck in it, vague.
It's more like...dead talking.
Sun Jiarun did not dare to look up, she did not dare to look at the face of the nanny.
After the nanny said this, she closed the door of the inner room for her.
Sun Jiarun heard some movement near the bed in the outer room. Two objects of lighter weight fell to the ground one after another, and there was the rubbing sound of lying down on the bed, and then there was no sound.
There is no ordinary human turning over when lying on a bed.
The babysitter outside seemed to be lying on the bed straight after going to bed, motionless and the ground facing the ceiling
Wait, it's not right.
Sun Jiarun conceived an external picture for herself.
According to the babysitter's habit of lying on the side, plus the voice from the top, she shouldn't be lying on her back, she is... facing herself, lying on her side!
In other words, she was staring at the location where Sun Jiarun was now!
Sun Jiarun's whole body began to tremble, she was fidgeting, first lifted the quilt and got in.
What happened to the babysitter was more terrifying to her than the cry of the family. She felt that she had to do something, who would she go to?
She didn't know the people outside, and her father wouldn't care about her.
Only, only Qilin brother will say a few words to her, take care of her... But he will not really do anything against her father...
By the way, Brother Kirin said it! The Sherlock that Wang Huai will bring is a very powerful god!
He also read to her the story of Sherlock in the forum, and she had stood for Sherlock for the dispute between Sherlock and Moriarty, and she was a fan.
And brother Sherlock looks good.
Yes, she is going to Sherlock.
The little girl got up with a brainstorm. She padded her toes and tried her best not to make a sound. She moved the stool over and opened the window in her inner room. She stepped on the stool and prepared to climb out of the window.
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