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"What's going on? Say something! " I panicked. Originally, Song Nan couldn't come out, he couldn't have suffered any injuries just to come out, could he? Why else wouldn't he be here?

Lu Qinglang stood up, gave me a deep look, and walked towards the kitchen. "Are you hungry? I'll cook it for you. "

"Lu Qinglang!" I'm angry, can't he talk properly? Is it so hard to tell the truth?

I caught up with Lu Qinglang, who was still walking towards the kitchen. "Is Song Nan dead?" I asked.

Lu Qinglang stopped and slightly nodded his head.

This time, I experienced what was called a bolt from the blue. Pulling Lu Qinglang by the hand without any strength, Lu Qinglang easily broke free and entered the kitchen area.

As for me, I stood there blankly. My mind was blank and my vision was turning black.

"July! "July!" By the time I woke up, I was already sitting at the dining table with the noodles that Lu Qinglang had cooked for me.

"Have you lost your head!?" Lu Qinglang's face was filled with disappointment, "Song Nan is a ghost. He died in the first place!"

Huh? It actually had that meaning!

Damn, I really want to throw chopsticks and scold him. This Lu Qinglang is too evil. He clearly knows what I mean by that, so he said it on purpose!

"Lu Qinglang!" "Is it fun?"

Lu Qinglang shrugged and pretended to be stupid. "How could I have known that you'd be so stupid? You chased after me and asked me if a ghost died. Who knows what you really mean."

Pui! The trust, friendship, and trust between people were gone! Gone!

I grabbed my chopsticks and took a bite of noodles. Only the food was real.

After sleeping so deeply, I was already hungry. Warmth filled my belly and my body felt indescribably comfortable. Lu Qinglang wasn't good at anything else, but his skill at making a face was like a stick.

Seeing that I had finished eating, Lu Qinglang took the initiative to put away the bowl. Since I had nothing better to do, I followed behind him and praised him while leaning against the kitchen door: "Lu Qinglang, everyone says that they want to catch a person, so they want to grab that person's stomach first. "I think that with your culinary skills, you'll be able to easily chase after anyone."

Lu Qinglang's words made me want to die. "So you're saying that I've already grabbed your stomach?"

Before I could think of how to get my revenge, Song Nan's voice came from behind me. "What a pity, I've already grabbed her stomach."

"Song Nan!" I turned and looked at him. He didn't look much different from before, but his face was pale and a little haggard. To be able to cause the thousand-year old ghost to become like this, it seemed that he was indeed injured. I was so excited that I couldn't say anything but that.

Song Nan walked to my side and held me in her arms. "You should ask her first. Does she like your cooking or do she like me to feed her …"

Quickly, I cover Song Nan's mouth with my hands. Seriously, I forgot about that embarrassing scene and he insists on bringing it up. Song Nan refused, flinging his profile picture to avoid my hand. I could only coax him: "I like you, okay?"

Song Nan heard the answer he wanted and was very happy. He whispered into my ear, "Then I'll return it to you tonight."

Uncle police, there's a pervert here, who cares?!

Song Nan stopped walking and followed me into the room where I had slept.

After closing the door, I broke away from him and asked, "Did you send me back?"

As I thought, Song Nan said, "No."

"Then how did we get out? How did you become that nameless hero while I was sleeping?" The reason why I praised him was because I wanted to know how he had been injured, whether it was serious or not.

Song Nan completely ignored my trap and said: "How else can we get out? You just came out like that. "

Damn, this grandpa was clearly going to act shamelessly. Then I asked another question, "Where's Chen Xing? Have you caught Chen Xing? "

"No, both Lu Qinglang and I were injured. Chen Xing was more injured than us, but someone came and rescued him."

What a pity! Lu Qinglang and Chen Xing had been playing the "Love Chase" game. Why did he make a move as well?

"What about the ghosts in the water?" Those hands scared me, but they did save me.

"He was taken away by Chen Xing's man." Song Nan spoke very calmly about this. I could vaguely feel that he hid his annoyance very well. After all, he wasn't a bad person.

"We can get it back!" After snatching it back, they sent it to the temple to get it done, so it could be considered as repaying their kindness.

Song Nan nodded and said to me: "You don't have to worry about that. I'll do it." You haven't slept enough, have you? "Why don't you go back to sleep for a while longer?"

"If I sleep, what about you?" If he had dared to say that he was watching me sleep, I would have slapped him.

Song Nan stroked my hair and smiled: "I still have some things to take care of. When you wake up, I will definitely be by your side."

The more she spoke, the smoother it became. This was definitely a fake Song Nan!

After Song Nan disappeared, I left my bedroom, preparing to take a shower before going back to sleep. However, I saw Lu Qinglang sitting in the living room, staring blankly at the television.

Remembering that Song Nan said he and Lu Qinglang were both injured, I hurried over and sat down beside him. I was wondering why he was acting so weird today, but it turned out to be a lack of love.

Thinking about it, he and Song Nan were both injured, so I really asked Song Nan what happened. I didn't even care about him, but he was actually kind enough to cook for me! I feel that right now, in Lu Qinglang's eyes, I should be an ingrate that he doesn't know well.

But I'm also in the wrong, who would have thought that even though he seemed to be alive and kicking, he was actually injured.

"Lu Qinglang, are you alright?" Is it serious? " The lackey poured Lu Qinglang a cup of water and said, "Uncle Police, you've worked hard!"

Lu Qinglang took the cup from me and held it in his hands, but didn't drink.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Lu Qinglang's voice was a little erratic. He spoke in such a polite manner that it caused the hair on the back of my head to stand on end. This was abnormal!

"Don't!" I continued to coax, "Let big sister see if your injuries are serious or not."

Lu Qinglang put the cup back on the tea table and smirked, "Do you really want to see it?" "Are you sure?"

Looking at his strange expression, I suddenly thought of something.

"AHH!" Then let's not watch anymore! He saw corpses and strangers as soon as he saw them. He was familiar with them, so he felt awkward when he saw them.

"If it's inconvenient for you, then forget it." I stood up. "It's getting late. I'm going to wash up and sleep."

Lu Qinglang stretched out his hand to stop me, "There's nothing inconvenient about it. I'm just afraid that I might scare you."

Following me, I immediately replied, "Is there anything that can scare me? "Let me tell you, I've got balls!"