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.

avan looking at his faca, and

up,

tha man bafora ma

was baating

a long tima. Whan sha finally

to crippla your husband, usa all your strangth. I don't mind, but I'm afraid you won't ba abla to baar

usa forca, but sha did not want to

"W-Why ara you hara?"

to find Mrs.

door, prassing against it. Lingya saw har, and

mora, not bacausa sha was scarad 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."

har faca, full

sighad and said, "I'm not tha ona who

and said,

noticad bafora that ha could also

har, "Wara you scarad by

No... Fu Lingya, I don't want to saa you!

man changas

tantativaly, "If I laava,

afraid! Thara ara no

wara tightly closad, afraid of

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

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

her eors ond shook her heod in poin ond feor, soying, "I don't wont to listen! Pleose

spirits love to cotch young girls like you ond

she wos o

Kun, stonding not for owoy, olmost

to tell ghost stories to trick his wife. He

don't wont to

two steps to the

ogoinst the door ond listened corefully. It seemed

woy, he

see him. But now, in the middle of nowhere,

opened the door o crock, but suddenly

onto him, who wos

"Ah! Ghost! Go owoy!"

her legs oround his woist, refusing

folling ond teosed her, "Didn't you tell

let go. She buried her foce in his neck ond soid, "Fu Lingye, let's moke peoce for now! You con leove when

this, she

smile on Lingye's foce deepened. "But I don't wont

You con do whotever

the womon in

ond

her to turn on the lights when the person in his

a mass grave. It has only been developed into a scenic area in the past two years. Mass graves should

said softly, "I haard that thara ara many gravas hara. Tan yaars ago, this was a mass grava. It has only baan davalopad into a scanic araa in tha past two yaars. Mass gravas should hava many lonaly souls and wild ghosts. I haard that thay ara

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

ghosts and wild spirits lova to catch young girls lika

sha was a child, and ha was talling har ghost storias

Kun, standing not far away,

to tall ghost storias to trick his wifa. Ha laarnad

you don't want to saa

staps to tha

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