Some people have died, and no one will remember her!

These very sad words touched Huo Qingcang's heart inexplicably, causing him to remember Ran Qianqian's lonely grave, surrounded by weeds and traces of worship from long ago.

Lan Yifeng lay motionless in his arms. His body was a little stiff, as if he was repelling her. This was an experience she had never had with him.

Neither of them spoke.

The night on the mountain was extremely cold, and the strong wind made a huffing sound, like a ghost crying, making the silent night even more eerie.

Lan Yifeng crawled into his arms with some fear. Suddenly, a sound came, and she almost couldn't help laughing.

Gululu...Gululu...

Waves of gurgling sounds came from Huo Qingcang's stomach. Only then did he remember that the two of them hadn't eaten anything all day. At this time, they were trapped on the mountain because they encountered a ghost breaking the wall.

It’s weird to be hungry.

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

"Are you hungry?" He spoke slowly, and there was nothing unusual in his voice, but his stomach still growled unsatisfactorily and embarrassingly.

"I'm not hungry." Lan Yifeng replied with a hidden smile. She usually didn't eat much, and she was used to being hungry, so it didn't matter if she skipped meals occasionally.

“What’s your belly like when you’re not hungry?”

"Hey, it's your stomach that's growling!" Lan Yifeng raised his head dissatisfied. This guy is not Zhao Gao. Why is he calling a deer a horse?

"My stomach isn't growling, it's yours!"

Lan Yifeng was speechless when she heard what he said. It was just the two of them here. Even if her stomach growled because of hunger, it didn't matter. Didn't she want to laugh but didn't?

A stinky man who wants to save face.

Lan Yifeng raised his head and stared at him, "Okay, I'm hungry. What do you think I should do?"

Since he doesn't admit it, then she should admit it.

Huo Qing said desolately: "Drink water."

"You had to drag me here, and now you don't give me food to eat. How can you do this?" She deliberately showed an unhappy expression and kicked the car door.

"Don't be angry. There are sacrifices on some graves. I'll get some for you." Huo Qingcang said and was about to get out of the car. How could Lan Yifeng eat the sacrifices? He immediately stopped him: "Okay, I won't

I’m hungry, okay.”

Huo Qingcang broke her tight hold on his hand, walked out of the carriage resolutely, and closed the door.

Lan Yifeng became anxious: "Don't go out, it's already midnight, there might be a ghost!"

Although she sometimes feels that there are no gods or ghosts in this world, at times like this, she is not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case.

"Then I'll beat him to hell!" Huo Qingcang pulled her hand away. Before she could stop him again, he had already closed the car door and strode into the night.

Soon, his back disappeared.

Ever since she couldn't see his back, she felt inexplicably uneasy. She warned herself over and over in her heart that it would be okay, there are no ghosts in this world.

But as time passed by, there was no figure outside.

She started to become a little restless.

Ten minutes have passed and he hasn't come back yet.

Although she said over and over in her heart that nothing would happen to him, she still involuntarily opened the car door, stood outside, and shouted: "Huo Qingcang!"

Her voice was so loud and the mountains were so quiet, he should be able to hear her.

However, she waited for a while and did not receive any response.

Now, she became even more worried, and couldn't help shouting again: "Huo Qingcang... Huo Qingcang..."

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

"Huo Qingcang... Huo Qingcang... damn stinky man..."

The only thing that remembers her is the sound of wind and echo.

What happened to him? She was so anxious that she wanted to cry. She hesitated whether to go to him or not.

Suddenly, there was a slight touch on her shoulder, and the hairs all over her body suddenly appeared.

With her heart beating loudly, she turned her head hard——

"Oh my god!"

She fell to the ground and backed away continuously.

"Yifeng..." Huo Qingcang saw that she was so frightened and knew that he was joking this time, so he quickly took the lighted mobile phone away from under his chin.

He bent down to help her, but she still stepped back desperately. Finally, he bent down and leaned forward to pick her up.

"You damn man, you are sick!" Lan Yifeng recovered from the fright, raised her hand and slapped him in the face.

Snapped--

The crisp applause seemed particularly loud in this silent night.

Huo Qingcang had no way to avoid this sudden slap and took it firmly.

His face was extremely ugly, and he glared angrily at the woman in front of Mian. His petite body was shaking violently, which instantly made him lose his temper.

"You bastard, bastard!" She raised her fist and punched him, punching hard and showing no mercy.

Huo Qingcang knew that he was joking too much this time, so he stood there and let her hit and kick her.

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

"You bastard, how long have you been kidding me..." Her eyes were dull and she murmured.

He is the only man who can make her emotions rise and fall!

He is the only man who can make her hate one moment and worry about the next!

He was the only man who could make her feel distressed even though she was being slapped!

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

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

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

"Yes...I'm sorry..."

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

His long arms pulled her into his arms, and she threw him away with her shoulders like an awkward little lover.

He fished her again, and she threw her away again. Finally, he exerted force and finally pressed her into his arms.

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

"Stop crying, um, don't cry..." Huo Qingcang rarely used such a soft tone to coax someone, so for her, he made an exception.

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

"Okay, stop crying! If you cry again, you will attract ghosts!"

"You are the ghost!" Lan Yifeng made a strong effort to break away from his embrace, pointing his green-white finger at him: "You are the most terrifying thing in the world! Even ghosts will give in when they see you.

Three points!”
Chapter completed!