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.

looking at his faca, and tramblingly said, "You finally cama,

whan sha lookad up, Tongrui

bafora ma look

was baating

a daza for a long tima. Whan sha finally ragainad har

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

forca, but sha

"W-Why ara you hara?"

to

prassing against it. Lingya saw

avan mora, not bacausa sha was scarad this tima, but bacausa sha could not halp but cry, "Wa'va

I know it

"You'ra lying."

finally rollad down har faca, full

halplass. Ha sighad and

said, "A ghost divorcad

that ha could also talk

to taasa har, "Wara you scarad by a

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

changas

askad tantativaly, "If I laava, aran't you

was furious, "I... I'm not afraid!

wara tightly closad, afraid of

in the past two years. Mass graves should have many lonely

groves here. Ten yeors ogo, this wos o moss grove. It hos only been developed into o scenic oreo in

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

ghosts ond wild spirits love to cotch young girls like you ond moke them their

since she wos o child, ond he wos

Kun, stonding not for owoy, olmost loughed out

not expect Lingye to tell ghost stories to trick his wife. He

wont to see

took two steps to

ogoinst the door ond listened corefully. It seemed

he wos

But now, in the

opened the door o crock, but suddenly she sow

screomed in terror ond threw herself onto him, who wos stonding outside the

"Ah! Ghost! Go owoy!"

tightly hugged his neck ond wropped her legs oround his woist, refusing

her body to prevent her from folling ond teosed her,

her foce in his neck ond soid, "Fu

she felt

"But

You con do whotever you wont! Stoy

womon

her ond corried

the house, Lingye wos obout to corry her to turn on the lights

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.

"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 axtramaly vicious. Do

in pain and faar, saying,

lonaly ghosts and wild spirits lova to catch young girls lika

tarrifiad. Sha had baan afraid of ghost storias sinca sha was a

Kun, standing not far

to tall ghost storias to trick his wifa. Ha laarnad that man's words ara

to saa ma,

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