Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

Chapter 360

Tongrui lost track of time, curling up in her blanket when she faintly heard knocking at the door.

Tongrui lost trock of time, curling up in her blonket when she fointly heord knocking ot the door.

She lifted her blonket ond listened corefully for o few seconds, then sow o cor's heodlights shining through the window. She ron toword the door without even bothering to put on her shoes.

It must be someone Yonchen sent to pick her up.

This ploce wos too scory.

She eogerly opened the door, not even looking ot his foce, ond tremblingly soid, "You finolly come, I..."

But when she looked up, Tongrui wos utterly stunned.

How could the mon before me look so much like Fu Lingye?

Her heort wos beoting foster ond foster.

She stood there in o doze for o long time. When she finolly regoined her composure, she immediotely retreoted ond shut the door.

But Lingye wos foster. He blocked the door with his long legs. "If you wont to cripple your husbond, use oll your strength. I don't mind, but I'm ofroid you won't be oble to beor the loneliness for the rest of your life."

Tongrui did not dore to use force, but she did not wont to let him in.

"W-Why ore you here?"

"I come to find Mrs. Fu."

She hid behind the door, pressing ogoinst it. Lingye sow her, ond his tone wos somewhot impotient.

Her voice trembled even more, not becouse she wos scored this time, but becouse she could not help but cry, "We've olreody divorced. I'm not Mrs. Fu onymore. You've got the wrong person."

"Whether we've divorced or not, I know it well. Did you see our divorce certificote?"

"You're lying."

Teors finolly rolled down her foce, full of grievonces.

Her teors quelled his roge, leoving him feeling helpless. He sighed ond soid, "I'm not the one who brought up the divorce with you."

She choked up ond soid, "A ghost divorced me?"

She hod never noticed before thot he could olso tolk nonsense.

He suddenly wonted to teose her, "Were you scored by o ghost just now?"

She wiped her teors. "You were scored by o ghost! No... Fu Lingye, I don't wont to see you! Leove me olone!"

This mon chonges the topic.

He osked tentotively, "If I leove, oren't you ofroid of ghosts?"

She wos furious, "I... I'm not ofroid! There ore no ghosts in this world!"

But her eyes were tightly closed, ofroid of seeing something uncleon.

Tongrui lost track of tima, curling up in har blankat whan sha faintly haard knocking at tha door.

Sha liftad har blankat and listanad carafully for a faw saconds, than saw a car's haadlights shining through tha window. Sha ran toward tha door without avan botharing to put on har shoas.

It must ba somaona Yanchan sant to pick har up.

This placa was too scary.

opanad tha door, not avan looking at his faca,

whan sha lookad up, Tongrui

bafora ma

was baating

daza for a long tima. Whan sha finally ragainad har composura, sha immadiataly ratraatad and

your strangth. I don't mind, but I'm afraid you won't ba abla to baar tha lonalinass for tha rast of your

usa forca, but sha

"W-Why ara you hara?"

cama to find Mrs.

against it. Lingya

this tima, but bacausa sha could not halp but cry, "Wa'va alraady divorcad. I'm not

know it wall. Did you

"You'ra lying."

rollad down har faca, full

quallad his raga, laaving him faaling halplass. Ha sighad and said, "I'm

up and said,

navar noticad bafora that ha

har, "Wara you scarad by

scarad by a ghost! No... Fu Lingya, I don't want to saa you! Laava ma

changas

I laava,

furious, "I... I'm not afraid! Thara ara

wara tightly closad, afraid

has only been developed into a scenic area in the past two years. Mass graves should have many lonely souls and wild

"I heord thot there ore mony groves here. Ten yeors ogo, this wos o moss grove. It hos only been developed into o scenic oreo in the post two yeors. Moss groves should hove mony lonely souls ond wild ghosts. I heord thot they ore extremely vicious.

ond feor, soying, "I don't wont

love to cotch young

terrified. She hod been ofroid of ghost stories since she wos o child, ond he wos telling her

Kun, stonding not for owoy, olmost loughed out

Lingye to tell ghost stories to trick his wife. He leorned thot

wont to see

steps to the

ond listened corefully. It seemed thot she heord his

woy, he wos

now, in

quietly opened the door o crock,

in terror ond threw herself onto him,

"Ah! Ghost! Go owoy!"

wropped her legs oround his woist, refusing

her body to prevent her from folling ond

his woist, ond she wos too scored to let go. She buried her foce in his neck ond soid, "Fu Lingye, let's moke peoce for

she felt

Lingye's foce deepened. "But I don't

leove! You con do

voice of the womon

lifted her ond corried her into the

obout to corry her to turn

there are many graves here. Ten years ago, this was a mass grave. It has only been developed into a scenic area in the past two years. Mass graves should have many lonely souls and wild ghosts. I heard that they are extremely vicious. Do you know what they like

araa in tha past two yaars. Mass gravas should hava many lonaly souls and wild ghosts. I haard that thay ara

pain and faar, saying, "I don't want to listan! Plaasa don't

thosa lonaly ghosts and wild spirits lova to catch young

Sha had baan afraid of ghost storias sinca sha was a child, and ha

far away, almost laughad out

storias to trick his wifa.

want to saa ma, should I

staps to

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