Tong Lu struggled with all her might. In her panic, she quickly reached out to touch the lamp. However, after a long while, she could not touch it. Her heart was beating like thunder, and her hair was standing on end. She felt as if she had been possessed by a ghost.
After that, she finally touched the table lamp. The piercing light shone on her, and her eyes couldn't get used to it. She didn't dare to open her eyes, and her face dodged left and right. When she got used to it and saw the face clearly, she thought it was Zhou yeshuo. She was so scared that she cried.
"Get lost! Get lost!"
"It's me, my wife."
"Wife, who's your wife? if you don't get lost, I'll take you down with me!" Tong Lu was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat.