Will this carpet be like the one on the ship, hiding drugs?

If there really are drugs, such a large carpet must contain a significant amount.

Thinking of this, Jia Wenjun in the dream clenched her fist. These drug traffickers must all be punished by law, and none will escape.

In reality, she remembered not entering that room, but in the dream, she walked towards that room step by step.

The room was empty, the curtains were drawn, making it look eerie and terrifying, especially under the bed, which was particularly dark, like a bottomless abyss.

Curiosity drove Jia Wenjun to bend down. In the dream, she really wanted to know what was in the hole under the bed.

As she leaned down, her vision closely followed the ground. As soon as she looked inside, it seemed like a strange force in the dark hole was dragging her body forward.

The dark hole under the bed got closer and closer, and Jia Wenjun saw it more and more clearly.

The hole was square. The missing tile was placed on the side. The hole was very, very deep. Jia Wenjun leaned her head down and saw that the walls of the hole were covered with carpets, one tightly pressed against another, densely packed.

Jia Wenjun suddenly felt weight in her limbs, and even felt the friction of the floor. She desperately supported her body, not wanting to be sucked into the dark hole. Strangely enough, at the same time as her limbs gained strength, the strange force dragging her body disappeared.

In a panic, Jia Wenjun retreated from the dark bedroom and returned to the living room. Just as she calmed down, a black shadow flashed across the balcony, alerting Jia Wenjun to look towards the balcony. There was no sound. Almost at an extremely fast speed, a splatter of red dots was splashed on the glass of the balcony.

The scene before her eyes was like pressing a mute button, everything was frozen in silence. She watched the blood droplets rolling down the glass, and the fear in her heart grew stronger and stronger. She wanted to leave, but she couldn't move her hands and feet, so she could only watch the blood seep from the balcony into the living room—no, to be precise, "walk" into the living room. Then, the blood gathered together, like a red silhouette of a human hand, slowly grabbing Jia Wenjun's foot.

Jia Wenjun's legs trembled, and she screamed, using all her strength to break free from the red bloody hand.

Just where she moved her feet, the blood slowly gathered again, flowing over each other, forming four words in front of Jia Wenjun: Unclosed Eyes in Death.

Jia Wenjun's hair stood on end. She didn't want to stay in this nightmare any longer. She wanted to wake up, but she couldn't return to reality.

Just when she was at her wit's end, someone suddenly patted her on the back.

"Ah!" Jia Wenjun screamed and finally woke up.

Mother Jia saw that she was covered in sweat, looking worried, "Junjun, you had a nightmare, didn't you? You were clenching your fists and struggling non-stop just now. No matter how I called you, I couldn't wake you up, so I had to ask the caregiver to pat you hard."

"Mom, I, I'm fine." Jia Wenjun wiped her sweat, sat up, and drank the water the caregiver handed her.

Before she could take two sips, the door was kicked open, and an elderly couple rushed in, grabbing Jia Wenjun and trying to hit her without rhyme or reason. The male caregiver was quick-witted and blocked in front of Jia Wenjun, preventing them from succeeding.

"What are you doing!" Mother Jia recognized the newcomers as Lin Yang's parents and angrily pressed the nurse call button, "Someone, call the police quickly, someone is deliberately hurting people!"

Lin Yang's mother put her hands on her hips and pointed at Mother Jia, cursing, "You old thing, don't shout nonsense. The police will arrest your daughter! Your daughter killed my daughter-in-law. I'm telling you, you have to pay us with your lives, or I won't let you off!"

Jia Wenjun had been with Lin Yang for so many years, so she had naturally met his parents, but they hadn't been so ferocious at that time, and they had been quite polite to her. Now it seemed that she had escaped a disaster by not marrying Lin Yang.

Jia Wenjun picked up the phone and directly called the police. Seeing that she was not afraid at all, Lin Yang, who had been hiding outside the ward, rushed over and snatched the phone from her hand, "What are you calling the police for? You killed someone and you're still right?"

Jia Wenjun didn't indulge his bad habits, "Lin Yang, you have to speak with evidence. Without evidence, it's slander. Your family came in and cursed at me and my mother, and even hit us. Why can't I call the police? Last time, you made my parents so angry that they were hospitalized, and I haven't had time to settle the score with you. You dare to come here today, then fine, let's settle the old scores together!"

"How dare you talk like that? It looks like you need a beating!" Lin Yang's father said, reaching out to hit Jia Wenjun.

These days, the Lin family learned from others that Zhao Di was killed by Jia Wenjun, and the whole family went crazy with joy.

Originally, they thought that Zhao Di had just died, and no one would support their family anymore, no one would help them pay for the house, and they were worried about what to do. Now that they knew that Zhao Di was actually killed by Jia Wenjun, it was like a pie falling from the sky for them.

Before, they said to let their son chase Jia Wenjun back, and Jia Wenjun's parents were still being difficult and pretentious. Now their daughter could even kill Zhao Di for Lin Yang, she loved their son so much, how could they worry about not being able to control her? httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět

The family of three knew that Jia Wenjun's family was rich, and thought of using Zhao Di's death and Lin Yang's feelings to threaten her, so that she would transfer her parents' property to Lin Yang, and transfer the house under her name to Lin Yang. Then Lin Yang could guarantee her that during her imprisonment, he would visit her twice a year. If she was immediately sentenced to death, Lin Yang would also burn some paper money for her every Qingming Festival. In short, in their family's view, this behavior was already benevolent and righteous. As long as Jia Wenjun had Lin Yang in her heart, she would definitely not be able to refuse.

Before coming, the family had already divided the work. The two elders would go in and make a scene first, and Lin Yang would guard the door. If Jia Wenjun dared to resist, they would hit her. Anyway, she was at fault for killing someone, she owed their family a life, and they believed she wouldn't dare to resist.

After Jia Wenjun was subdued, Lin Yang would go in and play the emotional card, and coax her for a while. With this combination of punches, they didn't believe Jia Wenjun wouldn't agree.

However, their plan went wrong. Jia Wenjun, who had been resting for a few days, finally felt better in her leg. Seeing the slap coming, she dodged to the side.

"You dare to dodge!" Lin Yang's mother saw that the old man couldn't handle it alone, so she pounced on Jia Wenjun, held her down, and told the old man to hurry up and strike.

Mother Jia was furious when she saw the family bullying her daughter in front of her. She was so angry that she wanted to get out of bed and tear them apart, but she fell down as soon as she got to the edge of the bed. The caregiver quickly came to help her.

Jia Wenjun was also anxious when she saw her mother fall down. Seeing Lin Yang's father punching her face, she was furious. She grabbed Lin Yang's mother, who was holding her down, by the hair and met the fist head-on.

With a "whoop," Lin Yang's mother was hit right in the eye. Instantly, her entire eye socket was marked with red blood, showing that Lin Yang's father hadn't held back at all.

The old couple didn't expect Jia Wenjun to dare to be so presumptuous. Lin Yang's mother cried and shouted at Lin Yang, "What are you still standing there for? Your mother is about to be beaten to death, hurry up and teach her a lesson!"

Lin Yang looked at Jia Wenjun, who was staring at him. Her eyes were like those of a wild beast staring at its prey, making his back feel cold. He didn't dare to step forward and do anything.

Lin Yang didn't know how things had turned out like this. He originally wanted to play the emotional card, how did it become a real fight? It seemed that his mother was right, Jia Wenjun was not an easy person to fool like Zhao Di. He was right not to marry her in the first place.

The room was noisy. Doctors and nurses arrived, followed by the two policemen who had come to question Jia Wenjun last time.

"What are you doing!" the male policeman shouted at the group of people in the room.

Jia Wenjun was still angry, and pointed at the family of three, "Police officer, I want to report a case. These three people suddenly came in and attacked me and my mother."

The male policeman glanced at the three people who kept denying, "Alright, all of you come to the police station with me."

After speaking, he walked towards Jia Wenjun and showed her the detention warrant and handcuffs, "Now we need you to come back with us, there are some things we need your assistance with, please cooperate with our work."

Jia Wenjun looked at the handcuffs quickly fastened on her hands. Amidst her mother's hysterical crying, she clearly felt intense pain, grievance, and shame.

She knew that the police would definitely take her away, even though she had done countless psychological preparations, but when this moment came, she still clearly felt fear and panic.

Although she knew she was innocent, what if she couldn't find evidence to prove herself? Would she really be unable to get out?

She looked at her crying mother and the gloating Lin Yang family. Jia Wenjun forced back her tears, picked up the phone, and called Wu Peng.