The noble lady waved her hand on the high-end sofa and responded: "Let's not eat tonight. Let's drink tea and rest."

The middle-aged woman's heart was spinning. She always had a bad feeling. The atmosphere tonight was particularly weird.

But the middle-aged woman did not dare to disobey the wishes of the mother and daughter, so she could only look at them respectfully from her seat. The lady was quite polite, but the beautiful little girl stared at the middle-aged housekeeper expressionlessly with a sideways gaze.

It's cold and doesn't smell like a living person.

When the middle-aged housekeeper was a little embarrassed and wanted to ask "What's wrong?", the lady spoke first and said: "Sister, did you call me during the day and say you wanted to leave? We are a little reluctant to leave you, you are doing the work.

It’s outstanding and the food is delicious.”

"Ah!?" The middle-aged housekeeper was so frightened that he sat up from the sofa. After standing up, he stepped back repeatedly. He looked at the mother and daughter with even more fear, as if he was not looking at normal people.

The girl's gaze has never changed. She has been staring at the middle-aged housekeeper since she turned around. The lady lowered her head at this time, picked up the fruit tea and took a sip.

Ten seconds later, the middle-aged housekeeper asked: "How did you know?"

Although she was bowing her head, the middle-aged housekeeper still saw the strange and evil smile of the lady. The lady slowly put down the tea cup, raised her head and looked at the middle-aged woman with an evil smile and said: "Haha, eldest sister, we

I just know that there is no reason. Besides! It’s not that I won’t let you go. Look, my house is so messy. Are you really willing to leave? Once you have cleaned up, I will let you go and give you a lot of money.”

The middle-aged woman was surprised by what the noble lady said. Under her own care, many places in the central villa were very clean. There was a special cleaning company for the facilities and furniture that were too large. The areas she could do were basically treated to a five-star standard.

The standard of the hotel. Although this middle-aged housekeeper is from a rural area, she has learned a lot about urban housekeeping.

Just when the middle-aged housekeeper in the dream was wondering why the noble lady said that, she suddenly felt something dripping from her shoulder, which should be liquid.

Sure enough, when she turned her head to look, her eyes were so frightened that they opened wide, and the bright red blood dripped on her shoulders. The middle-aged housekeeper looked up!

I found that all the grooves on the chandelier in the visitor hall were filled with blood, and it was slowly dripping down!

The frightened middle-aged woman was about to look at the mother and daughter, but found that they had disappeared. Except for her cup of fruit tea, their tea cups were missing!

Although she was in a dream, the whole body of the middle-aged housekeeper was completely cold. A few seconds later, the window behind the mother and daughter also began to bleed. I don’t know where the blood started to flow. Anyway, this visitor

Blood began to flow from all sides of the hall. Looking at it this way, it was just like what the lady said just now. This house is too dirty and needs to be cleaned carefully. If it is cleaned well, the middle-aged housekeeper will be let go.

But with so much blood, let alone one person, even a group of people who were not scared to death would not be able to clean it up in a short time.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The middle-aged housekeeper woman was so frightened that she screamed in her sleep, and then she woke up. It was almost midnight, and the middle-aged woman was sitting on the bed, unconscious.

After a moment, she regained her composure, put on her clothes and walked directly to the visitor hall.

After arriving at the visitor's hall, everything here was normal. There was no teacup and no blood. Everything was as she had tidied it up before going to bed. However, the flow rate of the clock no longer distinguished between dreams and reality, and everything was at the normal flow rate.

This is like a middle-aged woman who has just gone to a different world, but time has passed. No matter where she is, she is using real time. In other words, what she sees and hears may be true. As of now, she

I can't tell the difference between true and false.
Chapter completed!