Capítulo 1329: Chapter 1329: The Real and Fake Heiress (35)
Although the the of “Wu Mountain Night Talk” involves mountains, it’s impossible to create an actual mountain here, so they symbolically piled up so mountains.
Then they made it into a corridor mode.
On either side of the corridor were either inlaid Skeleton People.
Or just skulls.
This Wu Mountain Night Talk is likely a Ghost Night Talk.
The corridor’s dim lighting ans you never know when sothing scary might leap out.
This kind of place is perfect for couples or with a secret crush you haven’t confessed to yet.
No matter if you’re scared or not, shrinking into soone’s arms guarantees a boost in feelings.
But Chuzheng has seen real ghost stories, so would she be scared of fake ones?
As soon as they enter, they encounter a ghost that drops down from above, with disheveled hair, a white dress floating, revealing a ghastly pale ghost face.
The ghost happened to land right in front of Chuzheng, and she instinctively punched forward.
The ghost let out a tragic cry.
Chuzheng imdiately grabbed him: “Don’t scream, be professional, you’ll scare others.”
Ghost: “…”
I…am…trying to be professional here!
It hurts!
Can I claim this as a work injury?
What did this woman grow up eating to have such strength!
Shu Juan heard the sound and turned around, seeing Chuzheng holding the staff by the uniform and threatening fiercely, couldn’t help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
He walked back, quickly pulling Chuzheng to move forward.
The result was that every ti sothing popped up, it didn’t even have ti to perform before Chuzheng punched it back.
Staff: “…”
Not doing this anymore!!
I can’t keep working like this!
No one who goes into a haunted house isn’t scared to scream, how co this woman is not playing by the rules!
Chuzheng also felt innocent.
It’s not that she wanted to hit.
It’s just that these things pop out suddenly, and it’s just a reflex.
The reflex is sothing she can’t control!!
Shu Juan massaged his temples with a bit of a headache, then took the initiative to hold Chuzheng’s hand, pulling her close and holding her in his arms.
“What are you doing?”
“Stop hitting people. I’ll lead you out,” Shu Juan said.
“Why did you bring here?” Chuzheng didn’t struggle.
“…”
You’ve wrecked everything already.
Since Chuzheng’s actions were restricted by Shu Juan, the next ghost that erged from the wall wasn’t hit.
He climbed out like Sadako, under the play of lighting, as if erging from the wall.
The background music was particularly creepy.
Chuzheng leaned against Shu Juan, her eyes squinting slightly, struggling to control her urge to hit…
The ghost extended ghostly white fingers into the air.
At that mont, a vibrant red rose unexpectedly appeared in front of Chuzheng, held by none other than the ghost who erged from the wall.
In such a sinister corridor, with eerie background music, a ghost handed her a flower?
Chuzheng: “???”
No!
We’re not a match!!!
I already have a Good Person Card!!!!
Chuzheng clung to Shu Juan.
Shu Juan’s arm was suddenly held tightly, leaving him a bit bewildered. She seed so relaxed before, hitting whover she t, why suddenly hold onto him so tightly now?
Shu Juan’s gaze fell on the bouquet of flowers.
Was there sothing wrong with the flowers he chose?
The flower-holding ghost imdiately spoke: “Happy birthday, Miss Yan.” The relieved staff managed to finish his line without getting hit.
Chuzheng: “Huh?”
The staff couldn’t possibly know her birthday.
So…
A Good Person Card, huh?
The ghost handed the flower to Chuzheng, its ghastly pale face presenting a sincere—yet sinister smile.
Shu Juan also looked at her, clearly urging her to take it.
Chuzheng: “…”
I really want to hit him.
What’s wrong with the Good Person Card’s nerves, scaring like this!
I’m such a weak and helpless little darling, is it easy?!
Chuzheng resisted the urge to hit, and calmly accepted the flower.
The ghost sensibly retreated, and Shu Juan led Chuzheng forward.
One by one, more ghosts and monsters appeared.
Each holding a flower, delivering it to Chuzheng with an eerie and sinister posture.
Each flower-giver also added a “Happy Birthday” wish.
Chuzheng: “…”
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Happy my foot!!
The flowers in Chuzheng’s hands pile up, and by the ti they near the exit, she holds 98 roses.
At this mont, the surrounding lights suddenly dimd.
Without warning, Shu Juan let go of her.
In the pitch-black darkness, Chuzheng failed to grab hold of Shu Juan.
The corridor’s lights only stayed dark for a few seconds.
When the lights ca back on, Chuzheng saw Shu Juan standing opposite her.
The handso boy, holding a bright red rose, his captivating eyes were fixed on her.
Shu Juan extended the final rose: “Happy Birthday, little one.”
His prolonged tone sounded affectionate and teasing.
Chuzheng: “…”
Are you trying to scare to death?!
What kind of lunatic celebrates a birthday here!!
Alright then.
The Good Person Card is a lunatic!
Chuzheng expressionlessly accepted the last rose, completing the set of 99 roses.
I should just gift a cartload of Good Person Cards tomorrow.
How can spending money be weaker than a Good Person Card!
Yet deep down, Shu Juan felt so unease.
Why does she seem unhappy?
Was she scared?
Shouldn’t it be the staff here getting scared?!
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While eating, unable to figure it out, Chuzheng asked.
“Why did you bring to a haunted house?”
Shu Juan elegantly cut his steak, pausing slightly at Chuzheng’s question: “You didn’t like it?”
“Which girl do you think would like it?”
“Isn’t it special?” Shu Juan lowered his eyes: “You’ll rember it.”
The latter part was whispered by Shu Juan, as if talking to himself.
With the restaurant’s soft music, Chuzheng heard it clearly.
She applied more force while cutting the steak.
Of course, she’ll rember.
Such a crazy arrangent, how could one forget?
Wait a minute…
Sothing seems off.
What did the Good Person Card say last night?
—If, when you’re an adult, you still like and I’m still around, let’s give it a try.
He’s still around?
Where is he planning to go?
Chuzheng looked across, seeing the boy with downcast eyes, quietly dining, every movent could captivate hearts, as if he was adorned with a beauty filter.
All Chuzheng could think about was what the Good Person Card was thinking, what he wanted to do, whether to take precautions and lock him up or sothing… hence, she didn’t eat much after.
Shu Juan thought she might not have an appetite, so he ordered sothing else for her.
“Try this, it’s quite good.”
Chuzheng didn’t refuse, slowly taking two bites.
After Chuzheng finished eating, Shu Juan pulled out a box from the side: “A birthday gift.”
Chuzheng pointed at the necklace around her neck.
Shu Juan’s eyes flickered with emotion: “Didn’t you say that was our token of love?”
Chuzheng’s fingers brushed over the cross, naturally raising her hand to accept the gift.
Chuzheng opened the box, revealing a hand-folded paper crane inside.
“I folded it myself.” Shu Juan knew Chuzheng didn’t lack money, so he didn’t buy anything else: “You won’t mind, will you?”
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