Before the words fell, the knocking sounded.
Qin Shaojin paused his actions and glanced at Wen Nuan.
Wen Nuan pointed at the door, "Is it room service?"
"..."
Qin Shaojin remained silent. What would room service be doing here at this ti of night? Clearly, it wasn’t room service.
He got out of bed and put on a pair of slippers.
Wen Nuan was watching him and suddenly thought of a possibility. Could it be Shu ngng?
She quickly got out of bed and ran a few steps, getting in front of Qin Shaojin.
Qin Shaojin stopped, his peach blossom eyes shimring as he looked at Wen Nuan, "Then you go. I’ll lie down on the bed and wait for you."
Thinking about how it was already past midnight, what if they opened the door and nothing was outside?
Seeing Qin Shaojin just about to turn around, she quickly grabbed his arm, "No, co with ."
Qin Shaojin lit a cigarette and followed behind Wen Nuan.
At the doorway, as Wen Nuan opened the door, she saw a ghostly pale face, a long-haired woman in white hospital attire.
Shu ngng!
The next second, she scread, "Ah!" and jumped back, "A ghost!"
She burrowed into Qin Shaojin’s arms, wrapping her hands tightly around his neck.
The cigarette in Qin Shaojin’s hand fell to the floor. His hands wrapped around Wen Nuan involuntarily, his beautiful hands patting her back gently, his voice like a piano, "Baby, don’t be afraid. There are no ghosts in this world. Even if there were, with here, all the demons would run away."
Wen Nuan leaned into Qin Shaojin’s chest, silently complaining about him, listening intently for any sounds from outside.
Was Shu ngng just standing there?
Feeling Qin Shaojin pat her back again, Wen Nuan, still frightened, extracted herself from his embrace, turned weakly, and saw Shu ngng again. Instinctively, she moved closer to his chest and asked, staring at Shu ngng, "Who... who are you? What are you knocking on our door for in the middle of the night?"
Shu ngng stood there, her eyes fixated hauntingly on Qin Shaojin.
She loved him so much, fell in love with him the first ti she saw him.
Before, he was so good to her. Why did everything change after that night?
She looked at Qin Shaojin painfully, shaking her head in disbelief, her throat constricted as if by a powerful hand, gradually unable to breathe.
"..."
Wen Nuan watched Shu ngng, feeling completely transparent to her. Was this intentional?
She forcefully rubbed her chest, turned to look at Qin Shaojin, her eyes blazing.
Qin Shaojin looked down at Wen Nuan, "Nuannuan, this is Shu ngng, my uncle’s daughter, considered a foster daughter."
Wen Nuan let out a long "Oh~" and looked at Shu ngng.
Qin Shaojin looked at Shu ngng, his gaze cold, "This is your sister-in-law."
Shu ngng’s gaze finally shifted from Qin Shaojin to Wen Nuan, giving a dazed smile, "Heh, sister-in-law?"
Wen Nuan smiled sweetly, "ngng, hello."
Shu ngng stared at Wen Nuan without speaking.
Wen Nuan pointed at the wound on Shu ngng’s neck, "ngng, what happened to your neck?"
Shu ngng’s face turned pale, standing there, she bit her lip forcefully, "I’m sorry, I got the wrong room."
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and left.
Qin Shaojin glanced at her back, "I called my uncle. He should be here soon."
Shu ngng stopped, her back tensed, then she turned around to look at Qin Shaojin and Wen Nuan, and smiled.
That smile sent a chill through Wen Nuan’s heart, her hand grabbing Qin Shaojin’s clothes tightly, "She... why does she smile... like in a horror film?"
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