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Some people died, and no one will remember her!

This very sad sentence inexplicably touched Huo Qingcang's heart, making him sound Ran Qianqian's lonely grave, surrounded by weeds, traces of worship from a long time ago.

Lan Yifeng nestled in his arms without moving, his body was a little stiff, as if he was repelling her a little. It was an experience she had never had with him.

Neither of them spoke.

The night on the mountain is extremely cold, and the wind blows out the sound of hula, as if crying like a ghost, adding a bit of weirdness to this silent night.

Lan Yifeng drilled into his arms with some fear, and suddenly, a voice came, and she almost couldn't help laughing.

Gollum...... Gollum......

Bursts of gurgling sounds came out of Huo Qingcang's stomach. Only then did he remember that the two of them hadn't eaten all day. At this time, because of the ghost hitting the wall, he was trapped on the mountain, so it is strange that he is not hungry.

There was only water in the car, and it was also almost drunk. As a pampered young master since childhood, he has never been so embarrassed.

"Are you hungry?" He spoke slowly, and nothing unusual could be heard in his voice, but his stomach was still screaming uncontrollably, screaming in shame.

"I'm not hungry." Lan Yifeng replied with a smile, she usually doesn't eat much, plus she used to be a hungry person, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't eat occasionally.

"What's your stomach called if you're not hungry!"

"Hey, it's your stomach that's screaming!" Lan Yifeng raised his head dissatisfied, this guy is not Zhao Gao, why do you refer to the deer as a horse?

"My i's stomach didn't scream, it's yours!"

Lan Yifeng heard him say this, and was speechless, just the two of them here, even if she felt hungry and her stomach growled, didn't she want to laugh but didn't laugh?

A stinky man who wants to save face.

Lan Yifeng tilted his head and stared at him, "Okay, I'm hungry." So what do you say? ”

Since he didn't admit it, she admitted it.

Huo Qing said desolately: "Drink water." ”

"You have to bring me here, and now you don't give me food, how can you do this?" She deliberately put on an unhappy expression and kicked the car door.

"Don't be angry, there are sacrifices on some graves, I'll go get you some." Huo Qingcang was about to get out of the car as he spoke, how could Lan Yifeng eat the sacrifice, and immediately stopped him: "Okay, I'm not hungry, okay." ”

Huo Qingcang broke the hand she was holding him tightly, resolutely walked out of the carriage, and wanted to close the door.

Lan Yifeng was anxious: "Don't go out, it's midnight, maybe there are ghosts!" ”

Although she sometimes thinks that there are no gods and no ghosts in this world, but at this time, she is not afraid of 10,000, but only in case.

"Then I'll beat it up like a ghost!" Huo Qingcang pulled her hand away, but before she could stop it again, he had already closed the car door and strode into the night.

Soon, his back was gone.

Since she couldn't see his back, her heart was a little inexplicably uneasy, and she warned herself in her heart over and over again, it's okay, it's okay, there are no ghosts in this world.

But as time passed, there was no figure outside.

She began to get a little restless.

Ten minutes had passed, and he hadn't returned.

Although she said over and over again in her heart that he would be fine, she still involuntarily pushed open the car door, stood outside, and shouted: "Huo Qingcang!" ”

Her voice was so loud, so quiet in the mountains, he should be able to hear it.

However, she waited and received no response.

At this time, she became even more worried, and couldn't help but shout again: "Huo Qingcang...... Huo Qingcang ......"

Damn, where did he go, why didn't he come back? Why didn't you respond to her?

Huo Qingcang ...... Huo Qingcang...... Damn stinky man ......"

All that remembers her is the sound of the wind and the echoes.

What the hell happened to him, she was so anxious that she wanted to cry, and hesitated to go to him.

Suddenly, there was a slight touch on her shoulder, and the cold hairs on her whole body instantly appeared.

Her heart was pounding, and she turned her head stiffly—

"Mom!"

As soon as she fell, she sat on the ground and stepped back again and again.

"...... with the wind" Huo Qingcang saw that she was scared like this, and knew that he was joking this time, so he quickly took the lit mobile phone away from under his chin.

He stooped to help her, but she still desperately backed back, and he finally stooped down and scooped her up.

"You damn man, you're sick!" Lan Yifeng recovered from the fright, raised his slap and swung it in his face.

Smack-

The crisp applause was particularly loud in this silent night.

This sudden slap, Huo Qingcang had no way to dodge it, and he received it solidly.

His face was extremely ugly, glaring at the woman in front of Mian, and his petite body trembling violently instantly made him lose his anger.

"You bastard!" She threw her fist at him, punching hard, and her men showed no mercy.

Huo Qingcang knew that he was making a big joke this time, so he stood there straight and let her beat her and kick her.

Lan Yifeng vented for a long time, and finally lost his strength, and his arms fell loosely.

"You bastard, when is this coming, this joke with me......" she muttered as her eyes glazed over.

The only man who can make her emotions go up and down, is him!

The only man who can make her hate one moment and worry the next moment is him!

The only man who can make her feel distressed is him!

Damn Huo Qingcang, the most hateful stinky man, why is she so cheap, she can't forget him, she can't leave him, she can't let him go?

She raised her hands to cover her face, her shoulders shaking.

Even if she didn't cry, he knew she was crying.

"Right...... Sorry ......"

Huo Qingcang rarely apologizes to others, especially in such a sincere tone.

The long arms took her into her arms, and she shook her shoulders away from him like an awkward little lover.

He fished again, she threw her again, and in the end, he pressed her into his arms with one force.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" There was a hint of pity in his cold and hard voice, and Lan Yifeng finally burst into tears.

"Don't cry, well, don't cry......" Huo Qingcang rarely coaxed a person in such a soft tone, and for her, he made an exception.

However, the more he coaxed, the louder she cried, as if she wanted to tear apart the night and this unjust fate with her voice.

"Alright, stop crying! If you cry again, you'll have a ghost! ”

"You're the ghost!" Lan Yifeng violently broke free from his embrace, and stretched out his white finger to point at him: "You are the most terrible thing in the world!" Even when the ghost sees you, he has to back down three points! ”

She shouldn't have approached something so dangerous.