Xia Wan'an usually receives couriers, so she didn't think much about it. When she opened the courier box, she suddenly screamed sharply when she saw the things inside. Then she let go of the courier box, as if she was frightened, and took several steps backwards until it was stuck to the wall, looking in a terrifying look.

Han Jingnian, who was changing into home clothes in the locker room, heard Xia Wan'an's screams, put on his clothes in a mess, and rushed out of the bedroom: "An An..."

Seeing Xia Wan'an, who was close to the wall, curled up in the entrance hall, covering his mouth tightly, trembling all over, Han Jingnian's heart shrank suddenly, and rushed over the next second, stretching out his hand to support Xia Wan'an, who seemed to be falling softly to the ground at any time: "What's wrong, An An?"

Xia Wan'an looked pale. She didn't say a word when facing Han Jingnian's inquiry. After more than ten seconds, she reluctantly trembled with one hand, raised it up with great difficulty, and pointed to the express box on the shoe cabinet.

Han Jingnian looked along Xia Wan'an's fingertips and saw a cat in the express box...a cat that was peeled alive, bloody and terrible... The cat seemed to die with his eyes open, with wide eyes...

Not to mention Xia Wan'an, even Han Jingnian, who had always been calm and comfortable, saw such a tragic scene, his heart involuntarily tightened. The next second he walked forward, quickly covered the express box, and then took out a black garbage from the drawer of the shoe cabinet and covered the express box.

After dealing with all this, Han Jingnian retreated to Xia Wan'an, took her into her arms, patted her back lightly, and comforted her: "Okay, it's okay..."

Xia Wan'an's body was still shaking violently, and even her breathing was a little unstable.

Han Jingnian didn't say anything else, so he bent over, picked her up horizontally, and entered the bedroom.

After putting Xia Wan'an on the bed, Han Jingnian poured a cup of warm water and handed it to her: "Drink some water and suppress your shock..."

Xia Wan'an's fingertips were trembling very much. He raised his hand several times but couldn't catch the water cup. Han Jingnian simply found a straw, threw it in the water cup, fed Xia Wan'an some water in person, and then said again: "Don't think about it, it's okay..."

Xia Wan'an, who was slightly calmed down, nodded slightly, but when he thought of the bloody scene just now, his heartbeat still accelerated a little.

Seeing her appearance, Han Jingnian stretched out his hand again and took her into his arms. Although he was not good at speaking, his generous and warm palm patted her back lightly, making her gradually feel at ease.

After a while, Han Jingnian saw the girl in her arms stabilize and then spoke again: "Are you better?"

"Yeah." Xia Wan'an responded softly. After a while, she spoke again: "That box is so scary... and it's too inhumane... I was really scary just now..."

Xia Wan'an complained, and after talking for a while, he suddenly thought of something, and asked again with some lingering fear: "Who did this?"

Han Jingnian's eyebrows and eyes instantly fell cold. There was a clear murderous aura floating in his eyes. The murderous aura was so fierce that he wanted to tear something apart. "No matter who made it, I will turn it out."
Chapter completed!