Ghost King’s Sacrificial Little Bride (57)
It was as if she hadn’t betrayed him before.
After an unknown length of time, Bai Weiwei confusedly opened her eyes.
Ji Yongchuan’s eyes that were heavy with death qi, fluctuated.
Then he saw her give him an unsuspecting smile.
“Little Gege, you’re back?”
Apparently, she was burned silly.
She’d forgotten what he’d done to her.
Sure enough, after saying that, she fell asleep again.
Ji Yongchuan was silent for an indeterminate time span before his cold expression collapsed.
He answered softly, “En, came back.”
【Ding, the male lead’s favorability is at 55.】
Even if he cursed her a thousand times.
It was nothing more than the weight of his hate matching the depth of his love.
When Bai Weiwei woke up, she found herself lying in bed.
The room was deathly quiet. Her limbs were weak, and her throat was so sore that she couldn’t make a sound.
Bai Weiwei: “Slagscraps1, Ji Yongchuan ran away?”
“Slagscraps” system sank deeply into silence, the host would always have a more lowly title waiting for it.
Finally, the system thought that it couldn’t bother with quibbling about things like slags, and answered, “Right, ah. When he saw you, he thought of avenging his great grudge against you, but was afraid to kill you, and left ……”
There were only a few days left in the month.
If he had disappeared for a year and a half, the grass on her grave would grow taller than the system.
Bai Weiwei decided not to be so negative, she immediately gritted her teeth to death, stumblingly ran out.
Just ran to the door, opened it, and went out.
Outside the house was……
The wretched green moonlight thickly shone on the graveyard, where a strange grotesquely shaped…… performance artist was disco dancing.
She shuddered numbly, what was this?
How was her house moved to the cemetery where she woke up at the beginning?
The ghost who was dancing on the grave seemed to have just discovered the living person.
It just twisted its body, and smiled at Bai Weiwei with a rotten ugly face.
Bai Weiwei was stiff all over, she felt she only had one last breath remaining.
And it was going to be scared away.
But, she found that the ghosts couldn’t get close to the house, they could only walk around the perimeter.
Bai Weiwei shivered as she peeked out, she decided to walk around the house.
See if there wasn’t a way out.
Who called the task’s time limit to be so unrestrained.
She had to fight.
Just as one foot came out of the door, an incomparably icy force affixed to her ankles from the ground.
Bai Weiwei’s step paused, before she could react.
A snow white and cold hand caught her feet hard.
She hurriedly turned her head, but her whole person was dragged into the house by this extraordinary force.
Bai Weiwei was pulled all the way to the living room, then the door was closed by itself, without wind.
She was thrown severely onto the sofa, she was confused and disoriented like a tortoise that fell on its back and couldn’t turn over.
The next moment, her entire body was already in Ji Yongchuan arms.
His expression was ghastly and sinister. Beneath his long eyelashes, a pair of peerlessly black eyes exploded into a burning rage.
“You still have the delusion of escape?”
Bai Weiwei: “Slagscraps, didn’t you say he was gone?”
System: “You were in too much of a rush, I didn’t get to say the second half, he left, and then came back.”
Bai Weiwei: “……”
She immediately opened her mouth to make an excuse, but as a result she made a series of hoarse and vague sounds.
There was no clear explanation at all.
Her neck was almost pinched off.
The vocal cords were damaged.
No problem, if there was no sound, she could still express herself with body language.
Bai Weiwei, who was particularly confident in her body language, was just about to raise her hand and point to her back.
Look, this is proof of my innocence.
Unfortunately, when the hand just raised, Ji Yongchuan harshly grabbed it.
1: 渣滓, Zhāzǐ… there isn’t even a “tong” in this nickname, 04 was justified in its actions.↩