"Dolly, an unblessed marriage is not a happy one. I'll wait and see for the day when you get smacked in the face."
Violet light smile, "And, to give you a word of advice, people are doing the sky is watching, the night walk more, careful to meet ghosts."
After saying that, she didn't bother to talk to Dolly again and walked forward.
"Violet, don't speak in a shady way, actually you are afraid to bet with me, right?"
Dolly followed her with a smug look on her face.
Violet, speechless, looking at the trees not far away with the wind, suddenly stopped and jerked back.
"Dolly, look, something seems to be following you all the time."
Her voice was sultry and she put on a frightened look.
The surrounding darkness, accompanied by the wind blowing the rustling of leaves, some seepage.
Dolly's body was suddenly covered with goose bumps.
She subconsciously turned around and looked behind her as the leaves fluttered in the wind like a ghost, unconsciously screaming out.
Her feet turned too fast, coupled with the high level of mental tension, she accidentally twisted her foot and fell to the ground with an ouch.
Violet looked at her from above and laughed softly, "Dolly, what are you so excited about? A thief's heart is weak."
"Violet, you ......"
Damn woman, how dare you scare her!
Scared the hell out of her!
My ankle hurts!
Dolly touched her ankle, her face alternating between green and white for a while.
"Mommy."
Two children came running from a short distance away, looking at Dolly with a wary face as she rose from the ground.
Violet held one in one hand and softly said, "Dinner is about to start, let's go back."
Watching the three enter the villa, Dolly clenched her back teeth slot, her eyes full of cold awnings.
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