bullyxtreme Chapter 177 She always asks for 13
Chapter 177 She always asks for 13
Jiang Wange and Song Xianyin waited in the same spot for a long time, but the female ghost never came.
The two people stared at each other, wide-eyed.
Jiang Wange looked at the corpse lying on the ground and hesitated, "Are you sure this is the place, Miss Song?"
Song Xianyin was also a little confused: "Yes, we parted ways here last time."
She was looking at her with that kind of look, wasn't she just trying to get her to carry the body here?
The wind gently blew their clothes, and Jiang Wange frowned as she smelled the air.
"I think I can smell her."
Song Xianyin started shouting again: "Come out quickly, or I'm leaving."
It's getting dark soon, it's scary, okay?
Jiang Wange was silent for a moment: "Miss Song, perhaps I should leave for a while, perhaps because of my presence."
Song Xianyin looked at her expectantly: "But I'm a little scared."
That's a ghost.
Jiang Wange sighed, patted her shoulder, and went down the mountain.
As soon as Jiang Wange left, the female ghost appeared.
The two stared at each other in silence for a while.
"Why didn't you show up just now?" Song Xianyin asked her awkwardly.
The female ghost's blood-stained face turned even redder, and she said shyly, "There are so many people, I dare not."
Song Xianyin choked up; it turned out she was actually socially awkward.
Song Xianyin picked up a hoe and started digging a hole. It didn't need to be very deep, just enough to fit the hole in.
The female ghost kept floating around her, and Song Xianyin felt a chill around her.
She really wanted to tell her to stop getting carried away, but seeing the expectant look on her face, she held back and didn't say anything.
After burying the body, Song Xianyin saw a wooden plank erected on the ground, which served as her tombstone, with her name engraved on it.
Zhuang Yumin.
Zhuang Yumin glanced at Song Xianyin, who was covered in mud, and hesitated before saying, "Thank you, Miss Song. I'm going to reincarnate now."
Song Xianyin sat on the ground, panting heavily. Digging this hole was hard work.
She can do this job even if she runs out of money in the future. She's much stronger than those men, and she's more efficient.
She was panting and waved her hand: "Go on, go on, remember to find a good family to marry into."
Zhuang Yumin nodded, then turned into a wisp of smoke and flew into the tombstone.
Seeing that the sky was already completely dark, Song Xianyin was so frightened that she quickly went down the mountain.
"Miss Jiang! Miss Jiang!"
Jiang Wange looked at Song Xianyin, who was running and shouting, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Don't worry, I'm still here."
She looked at Song Xianyin, who was covered in sweat, and asked gently, "Is it all taken care of?"
Song Xianyin nodded vigorously: "Yes, she said she went to be reincarnated."
It's quite remarkable that she's been living in this form for five years.
After Song Xianyin returned home, she felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.
Mu Silan kept looking at her with a half-smile, which made Song Xianyin feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Your smile is even more annoying than your cold face." Song Xianyin was silent for a while before launching a personal attack on Mu Silan.
Mu Silan's face immediately turned cold: "I can't be bothered to talk to you."
Wen Chuyan placed the food on the table and urged the two women to eat first.
His expression was gentle, but Song Xianyin always felt that he was angry.
But I don't know what he's angry about.
"Have some soup to warm yourself up first," Wen Chuyan said softly.
Song Xianyin observed Wen Chuyan in front of her and frowned: "What's wrong with you, Young Master Wen?"
Wen Chuyan asked in confusion, "Nothing happened to me."
Mu Silan, who was not far away, laughed out loud.
Song Xianyin: ...
After they finished eating, Wen Chuyan went to wash the dishes, and Song Xianyin wandered around next to him.
She didn't speak, and he didn't speak either. He answered whatever she asked him.
Song Xianyin was extremely annoyed: "Why are you angry with me? Aren't we good friends?"
Wen Chuyan washed the dishes with red eyes. He wasn't her good friend, and her first reaction to anything wasn't to ask him to come along.
She didn't believe him either.
She wasn't familiar with Miss Jiang before, but now the two of them are closer than she was with him.
Just as Song Xianyin was about to get angry, she heard Wen Chuyan's choked voice: "Of course we are good friends."
Song Xianyin choked up. She walked to his side and said, "Wen Chuyan, what's wrong with you? You're making me very worried."
Jiang Wange and Mu Silan both prefer to keep their thoughts to themselves, and Wen Chuyan is the same way.
Wen Chuyan drained the bowl, his eyes growing increasingly red: "Miss Song, you said before that the two of us were the best of friends."
Song Xianyin nodded: "Of course, the two of us are the best friends."
These were the words she used to coax Wen Chuyan back then.
Because Wen Chuyan is a very kind person, he will not refuse anyone's request, but many times Song Xianyin's request and Mu Silan's request conflict.
In order to get Wen Chuyan to stand on her side, Song Xianyin began to brainwash him.
Jiang Wange and Mu Silan are his ordinary friends, but she is his best friend. Friendships also have priorities.
Under Song Xianyin's concerned gaze, Wen Chuyan stammered, "I had a little conflict with Young Master Mu today."
Song Xianyin suddenly realized that this matter had nothing to do with her.
"Don't worry, I'll go and give him a piece of my mind right now!"
Wen Chuyan guiltily stopped her, "Actually, it's nothing serious, it's just that my opinion differs from Fellow Daoist Mu's."
“Then I’ll curse too!” Song Xianyin said righteously, rolling up her sleeves.
Wen Chuyan quickly put her sleeve down: "Miss Song, please don't go looking for Fellow Daoist Mu. Actually, what he said is not wrong. I was just overthinking it."
Fellow Daoist Mu was just an excuse for him to reconcile with Miss Song. If Miss Song really went to see Fellow Daoist Mu, things would get complicated.
Song Xianyin glanced at the two people at the door and whispered, "I also think he has a terrible temper."
"You're definitely right, don't be upset, I'll always be on your side."
Wen Chuyan felt even more guilty and nodded slightly.
"Miss Song, let's never fight again," Wen Chuyan said to Song Xianyin, mustering his courage.
He didn't like this feeling; he felt terrible.
Song Xianyin looked at him blankly. Had the two of them argued? Wasn't he and Mu Silan having a little conflict?
She nodded uncertainly.
Wen Chuyan was finally happy: "Miss Song, what would you like to eat tomorrow? I'll get up early in the morning to prepare it."
Song Xianyin quickly listed a series of dishes she wanted to eat.
When they passed Mu Silan that evening, Song Xianyin glanced at him and said, "Wen Chuyan works so hard to take care of us every day, and you still bully him. You're really annoying."
Mu Silan: ?
What's wrong with him again? He hasn't done anything right all day.
When he saw Wen Chuyan following behind Song Xianyin, he smiled shyly at Mu Silan.
Only then did Mu Silan realize that she had been used as a pawn...