Chapter 13: Haunted (Part One)

  However...?

  Lan Si Tong merely gave her a disdainful glance, then walked past her to Lan Qian Chen who was behind her and tightly hugged him, "Qian Chen gege..."

  "Ah——" Lan Qianchen took a deep breath of cold air, and only then did Lan Sichen discover that his arm was injured!

  "Heavens! Qian Chen gege, how did you get hurt?" Lan Si Tong cried out, suddenly seeming to realize something, pointing at Yin Xia Yue, "It can't be because of this commoner, can it?"

  Her eyes were filled with arrogance and pride, just like a spoiled little princess.

  Huh? Commoner?

  Yin Xiayue stared straight at her, and the good impression she had just built up was instantly lost...

  "Sister, you're wrong. It wasn't because of me that your brother got hurt. On the contrary, it was I who saved your brother, and he's alive today!"

  "How is that possible? Brother Qian Chen is so formidable, you must be lying!" Lan Si Tong refused to give in.

  "No matter how capable your brother is, he's just a normal person, not Iron Man. A single bullet can take his life!"

  "You..." Lan Si Tong was choked and couldn't speak, her small face red with anger.

  Jian Ruolin just smiled and stood by, watching the show from start to finish. Until they had almost finished arguing, she thought it was necessary for her to step out and drop a depth charge again!

  "Si Tong, you can't be rude, this is your brother Qian Xun's fiancée."

  "What?" Lan Si Tong heard this and was instantly struck as if by a huge blow, his eyes looking at Yin Xia Yue's became so complicated.

  Jealousy, hatred, and anger, all sorts of negative emotions were suppressed, making her beautiful little face also become distorted.

  "No..." Her body went slightly limp, if it wasn't for Lan Qianxun holding her, she probably would have fallen down already.

  "Brother Qian Chen, you tell me, this isn't true, is it?" She placed her last strand of hope on the always silent Lan Qian Chen.

  Lan Qianchen's lips were tightly pursed, but she didn't say anything.

  His silence was the final blow to Lan Si-tong, tears streaming down her face like a broken string of pearls. She shook her head desperately and screamed hoarsely: "No... you all deceived me, deceived me!"

  Having said that, he ran upstairs with all his might.

  Yin Xiaoyue stared at her in dismay as she desperately walked away, how did she feel that this girl had a brother complex?

  "Alright." Jian Ruolin shook her head, a hint of helplessness in her eyes. She then turned to Yin Xiaoyue and resumed her usual bright smile, "Xiaoyue, I'll take you to choose a room?"

  Going upstairs, Jian Ruolin pointed to a room and said, "Xia Yue, now there is only one empty room left, but..."?

  She seemed to want to say something but hesitated.

  What's wrong?

  Jian Ruolin glanced around cautiously, then lowered her voice and widened her eyes with a terrified expression, saying, "This room is a haunted house - it's infested with ghosts."

  Looking at her suddenly wide eyes, the light dimmed again in an instant, and Yin Xiaoyue's hair stood on end. "Haha, really?"

  She smiled to herself, but she didn't even know how stiff her smile was at that moment.

  "So, a politician brought his daughter to visit the president. His daughter used to live here and had just had an abortion. Her boyfriend had also dumped her, so she was extremely depressed. She bled out completely in the bathroom... when we found her, it was a terrible sight..."

  "Ah......" Yin Xiaoyue was startled by Jian Ruolin's sudden scream, and her body was already drenched in cold sweat. "Auntie, what are you screaming about?"

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