Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"You don't believe me?" Gu Chengdong saw her struggling with this matter and asked quickly.

Lian Ruoqing was choked by his question and said, "Believe, I believe you."

Seeing her obedient appearance, Gu Chengdong took two steps. Seeing that she didn't follow, he turned back and took her little hand and said, "Are you sure you can leave?"

"Yes," she said.

Due to the blood transfusion given to Mo Yangxue, her body almost collapsed and she was forced to lie on the bed. It was with great difficulty that Gu Chengdong finally got her to get out of bed and move around.

How could she say no? Otherwise, the next second, she would be sent back to bed by him.

"Can I go home and take a look?" Lian Ruoqing asked.

She had been thinking about this for a long time.

Her home was very vague in her memory. After recently meeting Mo Yangxue, she had a strong feeling that she wanted to go back, especially wanted to go back, as if a voice was calling her.

"I'll go with you." Gu Chengdong did not refuse.

This surprised her. After the two of them finished eating, Gu Chengdong drove her towards the gambling king's old residence.

Lian Ruoqing sat in the passenger seat, looking at the scenery outside the window, and said: "I remember there seemed to be a road full of kapok. At that time, I seemed...

She was lost in thought, and her memory was too vague. She spoke for a long time, and her voice got stuck in her throat.

"I can't remember what it was like back then." Lian Ruoqing felt a little depressed and tried to recall, but unfortunately everything was empty. Most of her memories were of Lian Zhai.

She was locked up by those people for two full years, which made her almost stupid. She was afraid of everyone. She cowardly hid in a corner and squatted while being scolded by the bodyguards.

Thinking of this, she clenched her little hands into balls and didn't dare to breathe, for fear of thinking of something bad.

"Since you don't remember, then don't think about it anymore." Gu Chengdong rarely spoke to her patiently. He held the steering wheel tightly and freed his hand to hold her hand.

He said with a deep smile: "In that case, let's treat today as a day trip."

After experiencing too many things, you look down on life, and the past is no longer important.

"Yeah." She responded.

Gu Chengdong drove away in the car. When she was about to fall asleep, she heard him open the car door, unbuckle his seat belt and say to her, "We're here."

"Are you here?" Her eyes lit up and she opened them.

Instead of seeing the mansion of a prosperous gambling king, there was a deserted garden.

The inside was extremely dilapidated and full of weeds. She walked inside and saw many ceramic pieces inside, as if she had experienced a catastrophe before.

"Ah." A snake crawled out of the grass, and she took half a step back in fright.

Gu Chengdong stepped forward and drove the snake away, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the mess in the house, she vaguely heard people on the roadside saying that it was often haunted.

"Haunted?" Lian Ruoqing listened and hurriedly chased after him.

I saw two old men coming out to take out the trash.

"Hello, I just heard you say that this place is haunted? Can you tell me what happened here? I...I am a writer of supernatural stories." Lian Ruoqing was about to say it, but an idea came to her mind. , then lied.

She didn't know if there were people with ulterior motives here.

But although lying is wrong, it is also the only way to protect yourself.

"I heard that the gambling king offended a big shot, and everyone in his family died overnight. I heard that his two daughters were chopped into pieces."

"I also heard that he was sold to a nightclub to accompany customers. He is so pitiful at such a young age."

When she heard them talking, Lian Ruoqing listened quietly, but her face became paler. She knew that what they said was somewhat embellished, but she still listened with fear.