Chapter 77: There Are Ghosts!

Fang Yuanxiang, who was smoking on the balcony of Gu Haoxuan's house, was also stunned when he heard her ask. I didn't expect her to care if he came home or not. He wasn't too excited, though. He wasn't so cheap, and he was delighted with a casual word of charity.

"I'm here in Haoxuan today, and we have something to discuss." He explained vaguely.

In fact, Gu Haoxuan had already slept, but he wanted to be alone tonight and think about how to continue to manage this marriage.

"That'...... When will you be back? After a moment's hesitation, she asked again.

Hearing her question, Fang Yuanxiang became more and more surprised. A faint uneasiness rose in my heart. Immediately warily asked, "What happened?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay...... Just ask. She hastened to deny it.

"Really?" Fang Yuanxiang was skeptical. Then he said lightly: "I won't go back tonight." There was a pause, and there was a struggle in my heart. He should cut off the phone in style at this time. She should have known that he wasn't on call. But in the end, he still couldn't ignore it, and he still told him cheaply: "You rest early." I finally hung up the phone.

I wanted to continue thinking, but the mood that had gradually calmed down was once again set off by waves. Irritated and wanting to smoke, nicotine could no longer calm him down. The thought of her trembling voice, visibly fearful, kept coming back to me.

Could something really be wrong? As soon as I thought of this possibility, Fang Yuanxiang was like sitting on pins and needles. Taking a deep breath, he resisted the urge to go back and forth on the balcony.

However, all in vain. In the end, I resigned myself to picking up my car keys and walking out.

Rush home as fast as you can. What dignity and what principles have been thrown aside.

Although he knew that there was a ninety-nine percent chance that she should be safe. But even with a 1 percent chance, he had to go back to make sure she was safe. That's the difference between loving and being loved. When you fall in love with someone, her little wind and grass can touch your heart. And she can say that if she doesn't love, she doesn't love. Throw away the sincerity of your hands. Even so, you still look for her again and again. Every time I told myself that this was the last time, but every time I failed to fulfill my promise to myself......

Slam on the brakes and park the car in front of your house. I didn't even have time to lock the door and hurriedly got out of the car.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard a terrible scream. Before he could be surprised, he was greeted by an ashtray on the coffee table. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and narrowly dodged sideways. With a 'bang' the ashtray smashed at his feet.

Staring at the cigarette ash and cigarette butts on the ground, Fang Yuanxiang was annoyed. She somehow gave him a distracting phone call just to hit him with an ashtray?

"Lin Ruoxian, what do you mean...... Ruoxian! What happened to you! ”

When I turned around, I saw Lin Ruoxian sitting on the ground with her eyes closed, waving her little hands indiscriminately, screaming desperately: "Ah!! There are ghosts! ”

Ghost? Fang Yuanxiang strode forward and grabbed her wrist: "Ruoxian, Ruoxian, it's me." "Calling her name over and over again. The girl slowly opened her eyes. There were hazy tears in his eyes. Slowly seeing the person in front of him clearly, he opened his lips slightly that were pale from fright.

"Xiang, brother, brother" word by word said the once familiar title.

Fang Yuanxiang froze in place. Are you dreaming? Otherwise, how could Ruoxian call him that. Before he could think about it, she threw herself into his arms and cried.