When Jiang Anzhi heard the cries rushing up from downstairs, he saw Jiang Che crying in Feng Lanchu's arms, and Feng Lanchu's face was pale.

The two women hugged each other and shivered, feeling extremely helpless.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Anzhi asked calmly.

When Feng Lan first saw Jiang Anshang coming, her panicked heart sank a little, and she shook her head calmly: "I don't know."

Jiang Anzhi glanced outside the dark hole, walked over instinctively and closed the curtains, then walked back to the mother and son, patted Jiang Che on the back lightly: "Jiang Che, Mom and Dad are here."

Hearing Jiang Anzhi's words, Jiang Che's tense body relaxed a little, and finally stopped crying slowly, but he couldn't stop sobbing, and he was still sobbing tremblingly.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Feng Lanchu also hugged him for a while to comfort him. Jiang Anzhi glanced at Feng Lanchu whose clothes were messy and his hair was still wet, frowned slightly, and pulled Jiang Che into his arms: "Leave this to me, go and change quickly."

Feng Lanchu, who was only wearing a bath towel, was really inconvenient. Even though the room had floor heating turned on, it felt cold now.

She glanced at the father and son worriedly, then hurried back to the bathroom to change clothes.

After Feng Lanchu left, Jiang Che buried his face in Jiang Anzhi's arms again to seek comfort, he looked very much like an overly frightened little cub.

"What's wrong with Jiang Che, can you share it with Dad?"

"I just saw a white shadow." Jiang Che replied tremblingly.

"What white shadow?" Jiang Anzhi was puzzled.

Just now, after taking a shower, Jiang Che was playing alone in the room. Thinking of the beautiful snow scene he saw during the day, he lifted the curtains and looked out with great interest.

But it was dark all around, and the snow on the side of the road could only be seen clearly through the street lamps, no matter how far away it was, it could not be seen. Jiang Che became interested, and lay on the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window to look out. Just as he was fascinated, a hazy white phantom flashed past from far to near.

When he was stunned, he heard a strange laugh coming from his ear.

When he came back to his senses and looked carefully, there was no white shadow or laughter, so Jiang Che was suddenly startled, screamed belatedly, rushed back crying, and then plunged Into the arms of his old mother.

Knowing the cause and effect, Jiang Anzhi recalled the expressions of Captain Che Weiran and even Zhuang Nan, and he was certain that something strange must have happened here.

Filming often requires staying in hotels or even visiting inaccessible places. The actors occasionally spread gossip about encountering ghosts and spirits. Jiang Anzhi knows a lot about this and is not afraid.

He hugged Jiang Che back to the bed, but Jiang Che's hands and feet grabbed his father and refused to let go. Jiang Anzhi sighed softly and hugged Jiang Che to comfort him: "Jiang Che, don't be afraid, what you see may be the high beams of the car. It just happened to come to our side."

Jiang Che shook his head again and again, he could clearly see that the white shadow had straight eyes, the kind that wouldn't move, it was infiltrating.

Feng Lan hurriedly dried her hair, and when she came out, she saw Jiang Anzhi hugging Jiang Che and comforting him in a soft voice.

Jiang Che, who had calmed down at first, immediately felt aggrieved when he saw his mother coming, biting his thin lips and shaking his cheeks.

When Feng Lan first saw this, she hurried to bed, and Jiang Che plunged into Ms. Xiaofeng's arms again, only the smell of his mother could make him feel at ease.

At the critical moment, it was true that his mother was closer, Feng Lanchu touched his head to comfort him.

Jiang Che, who was overly frightened for a while, slowly fell asleep in Feng Lanchu's arms.

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