The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

"What is this?" Han Chen asked as he took the letter, and then his eyes widened, "Why do you have this letter, where did it come from?"

"I, I don't know either." He Qingyu's voice was a little trembling and crying, obviously frightened, "Cousin, what should I do now?"

"You wait for me outside, I'll go in and have a look." Han Chen calmed down a little.

He Qingyu looked at the house in fear, and then stood a little outside under the sun, "Why don't you forget it, I'm a little scared, or wait until my parents come back..."

"It'll be fine." Han Chen smiled, "Someone must be playing a prank on you."

"Then, well, you have to pay attention to safety." He Qingyu said, "My room is the second room on the left after entering the door. You can see the desk at the door. I didn't close the door when I came out."

Han Chen nodded, pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

He Qingyu hesitated to speak, but finally did not stop Han Chen.She loosened her tightly held right hand, and the coin in her palm was soaked by her cold sweat.

Although it was a summer afternoon at this time, it should be the hottest time of the year, but it was a bit cold in the courtyard of the He family. Han Chen touched the goose bumps on his arms, and then looked at the picture on his hand As for the letter paper, I just felt a chill rise from the soles of my feet.

He looked around and saw nothing strange in the yard. There was a lush tree in the middle of the yard, and there was a small stone table under the tree, which looked very suitable for cooling off in summer. He couldn't help but take a few more glances. Then get ready to go into the house.

The door was half-closed, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about it. Han Chen pushed the door open and walked in, then he was stunned. Just now He Qingyu clearly said that her bedroom door was not closed, but now the door is tightly closed of.

"Maybe she remembered it wrong."

Thinking of this, Han Chen took the suicide note and walked to the door of He Qingyu's room, twisted the doorknob, and the door opened with a click.

The room is very tidy, the color scheme is very warm, and some small things are neatly packed. It can be seen that He Qingyu is a girl who is very good at tidying up. Han Chen walked into the room and stood in front of the desk. There are a few books open on the desk. , there is a pen next to it, and an exercise book in the middle, the handwriting is very neat, and the last big question is only half written.

"I still do exercises after the college entrance examination." Han Chen sighed, then folded the books on the table and put them away neatly, secretly thinking that he was overthinking. There is nothing strange in this room. Playing a prank, and thinking of the exact same letter from Ling Chunan, "But this joke is too much."

After clearing up his mood, Han Chen just walked out of He Qingyu's room when suddenly something fell out of his pocket, landed on the ground and rolled around twice, then stopped.

It was the mirror that Ling Chunan gave him before Han Chen left. He quickly bent over to pick it up, and was relieved to find that it was not damaged. He was about to put it back into his pocket when he suddenly stopped.

Han Chen subconsciously put down the mirror, cold sweat protruding from his forehead, he stood there for a while, then raised the mirror again, this time he saw clearly.

At the desk behind him stood a child, looking at him blankly, as if realizing that he saw him, the child suddenly grinned at him, "Brother, have you finished your homework?"

Han Chen almost fell when he ran out, and then he calmed down a little, took a deep breath, and walked towards the door, before going out, he looked back again, wondering if it was a psychological factor, just now he The big tree that I still thought was beautiful also became weird.

Seeing Han Chen come out, He Qingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Cousin, are you okay? Did you find anything?"

Just as Han Chen was about to speak, he glanced at He Qingyu's face and shook his head, "I didn't find anything, by the way, when will cousin and uncle come back?"

"I don't know. They usually come back late or live directly in the company. I haven't seen them for almost a week." Talking about her parents, He Qingyu's expression became much lower. "They said they would do it for me when I got my grades." It was a big meal, and I turned off my phone as a result."

At this time, He Qingyu's cell phone rang, she took it out to look, and smiled at Han Chen: "It's my mother." After finishing speaking, she connected the phone, "Mom, are you back yet?"

"Baby, mom is on a temporary business trip today. Your dad has gone abroad to discuss a project. We may not be back until next week. The living expenses have been charged to the card for you. I'll be fine at home. Let's not talk about it. Oh, the plane."

Listening to the beeping sound from the phone, He Qingyu was a little powerless.

"What's wrong?" Seeing He Qingyu's silence, Han Chen asked.

"My mother said that she will be on a business trip for a week." He Qingyu said.

"What about your dad?"

"I won't be back until a week later." He Qingyu sighed, "Forget it, I'm used to it."

"Why don't you come and live at my house for a few days, my mother really wants to see you." Thinking of the people he saw just now, Han Chen was a little worried that He Qingyu was at home alone.

"It's not good." He Qingyu glanced at her home, hesitant.

"It's okay, my mother was still talking about your family yesterday, and she hasn't contacted us for so many years. If I didn't recognize you last night, I guess you will be so unfamiliar in the future." Han Chen said with a smile.

"Then, that's fine." He Qingyu was really afraid of her own family, "I'll trouble you for a few days, I have to go home to get something, cousin..."

Subconsciously wanting to refuse, but thinking that if he leaves for a few days, he really needs something, Han Chen calmed down and said, "I'll go in with you."

Maybe because someone was with her, He Qingyu was not so nervous, but she still packed her things quickly, "Cousin, let's go."

Han Chen looked at the desk in fear the whole time, but until He Qingyu packed up his things, there was nothing abnormal. He heaved a sigh of relief, and picked up the bag for He Qingyu, "Okay, let's go."

However, the two of them had just walked a few steps when the door, which was originally wide open, suddenly slammed shut without any wind.

"Ah!" He Qingyu screamed in fright, but quickly covered her mouth, "Cousin, cousin, what should I do?"

"It's okay, let's go." Han Chen forced himself to be calm, and continued walking towards the door, put his hand on the doorknob and twisted it, "It can't be opened."

After Han Chen left, Ling Chunan took a nap, and just woke up when he heard the doorbell.

098: "The hosts are the hero and He Qingyu."

When Ling Chunan went downstairs, the two of them were already sitting in the living room, both of them looked a bit embarrassed, Ling Chunan asked: "Brother Chen, classmate He Qingyu, did you come to see me?"

"Xiaoyan." Han Chen seemed to be organizing his words, and finally asked, "Where did you get that letter in the afternoon?"

Ling Chunan glanced at He Qingyu, then at Han Chen, and asked doubtfully, "Is there any problem?"

Han Chen frowned, "No, I just thought that might not be a joke." He said and took out another letter in his hand, "He Qingyu found this at home. Then..."

Ling Chunan took the letter, "Then what?"

"We encountered a strange thing in her house." Han Chen still had lingering fears, "By the way, there is also the mirror you gave me today. I accidentally broke it. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, if you like it, I have many more." Ling Chunan replied with a smile.

After finding that the door couldn't be opened, and pulling it several times without any response, Han Chensu pretended to be calm, but couldn't help but panic, thinking that there might be a ghost in this room, and broke out in cold sweat.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the mirror that he saw that child just now, and took it out tremblingly, but before he could hold it firmly, he suddenly felt something hit his arm hard, and the mirror fell to the ground.

It wasn't so lucky this time, and the mirror cracked in two.

At the same time, the door opened.

"Student He Qingyu, drink some water first and take a break." Ling Chunan handed the untouched water glass on the table to He Qingyu who was obviously frightened, "Brother Chen, come with me."

Leading Han Chen to the study room, the suicide note was still there, Ling Chunan put the letter Han Chen gave him just now side by side with it, looked at it for a while, "It's exactly the same."

"What exactly is the same?" Han Chen asked.

"These two suicide notes." Ling Chunan replied, "Brother Chen, in fact, this letter was given to me by classmate He Qingyu, but she doesn't seem to know what is in the envelope. Tell her the letter was lost, but now it looks like she's in trouble."

Thinking of that child from He's family, Han Chen felt his heart skip a beat, "What's the trouble?"

"If you have used the mirror I gave you just now, you should have seen it." Ling Chunan smiled, "There is a child by her side."

Han Chen: "..."

Looking at the male lead with a blank face, 098 couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic, "Host, will you scare him like this?"

Ling Chunan: "Don't worry, he is the hero."

After all, this is an article with the theme of a celestial master. If the hero is not given popular science, his final task is really impossible.

After a while, Han Chen finally straightened out his thoughts, followed by shock, "Can you see... a ghost?"

Ling Chunan smiled and did not answer.

Han Chen quickly completed the information that Ling Chunan was actually an expert, and looked at Ling Chunan as if he saw the savior, "Then Xiaoyan, what should we do now?"

"That brat is quite powerful now." Ling Chunan straightened his face, "But he doesn't have a murderous look on him, so he shouldn't have harmed anyone. Do you know why he followed you?"

Han Chen shook his head, "I don't know. But he asked me before...Have you finished your homework?"

Ling Chunan hummed, and suddenly asked: "Then have you finished your homework?"