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Yao Xiaoyan came out of the washroom in a fluster and ran into someone's arms.

"Xiao Yan, are you alright?" Leng Hao held Yao Xiaoyan, worriedly looking at her pale face.

Yao Xiaoyan was trembling as she laid on Leng Hao's body. Her legs were weak.

The way that ghost girl died was too unsightly. It gave her a fright.

"Come and sit in my car." Leng Hao wiped the sweat off Yao Xiaoyan's forehead. He thought he had suffered a sunstroke and hurriedly told her to sit in the car.

The cold air in Leng Hao's car was running really fast. Yao Xiaoyan felt a little cold all over and shivered all over.

"Little Yan, what happened to you?" Only then did Leng Hao realize that Yao Xiaoyan wasn't suffering from heatstroke. He hurriedly told the driver to turn off the cold.

"Did those things get to you?" Leng Hao's heart tightened as he asked in a low voice.

He had seen a ghost once when he was still young, and it was Yao Xiaoyan who had saved him.

At that time, his father's mother, Mimi, was busy with American business and sent him to a villa in the suburbs. In such a large villa, there were only him, a nanny, and bodyguards.

At that time, Leng Hao was six years old, whereas Yao Xiaoyan was only three years old.

In that large villa, the flowers were in bloom, the grass was lush, and there was also a large swimming pool. Usually, when he was bored, he would wander around the villa, playing crazily.

Once when he was sitting on the edge of the pool playing with the ball, the ball suddenly fell into the pool, and just as he was about to go down to pick it up, his lapel was suddenly grabbed.

Leng Hao turned his head around and saw a little girl wearing a red dress. She had curled up her hair and big dark eyes. It was a pity that she had gone out of her way to play. Her hands were covered with mud.

"Hey, wild boy, how did you get into my house?" At that time, Leng Hao liked to wear a suit. He already knew that he was handsome at such a young age, he definitely wouldn't tolerate such a dirty child dirtying his clothes.

"Don't go down!" The three year old Yao Xiaoyan pointed at the transparent bottom of the swimming pool and said in a low voice, "There's a pale faced person at the bottom of the pool watching you!"

Leng Hao looked at the clear swimming pool. There was nothing there, but he did not believe there was a ghost at such a young age.

"You wild child, don't lie!" Leng Hao disdainfully said as he rolled up his pants in an unrestrained manner and walked into the swimming pool.

As soon as Leng Hao went in, he felt that the water in the pool was extremely cold. It was clearly the end of summer, and before he could even react, his leg had been grabbed by something, dragging him to the bottom of the pool.

"Save …" Little Cold Hao struggled desperately to get up. However, before he could even cry out for help, he was pulled back down to the bottom of the pool.

Leng Hao widened his eyes in fear as he stared fixedly at Yao Xiaoyan, hoping that she would be able to save her.

Yao Xiaoyan was so frightened that her face turned pale. She saw with her own eyes the white figure below the water tightly grab her big brother's leg. That person was even smiling at her and beckoning her to follow him.

Yao Xiaoyan retreated step by step as she did not know what to do. She wanted to go home and call out for her mother, but after seeing her little brother choke a few mouthfuls of water, she lost all her strength and started to straighten her body.

Yao Xiaoyan suddenly grabbed onto a necklace on her chest. After hesitating for a moment, she tore it off and threw it into the water.

Ah!" The water ghost in the pool screamed and disappeared.

Leng Hao's body slowly floated up to the surface.

At this moment, the bodyguard of the Leng Clan heard the commotion and hurriedly ran over, carrying Leng Hao out of the swimming pool.

Lying on the ground, Leng Hao turned his head to look at Yao Xiaoyan and spat out a mouthful of black water.

From then on, Leng Hao and Yao Xiaoyan became good friends. This was the matter of him saying that Yao Xiaoyan was his savior.

However, his mother didn't like him and moved away not long after. It was only a year ago when Leng Hao met Yao Xiaoyan who was in the filming crew again.

"Could it be those things?" Leng Hao looked at Yao Xiaoyan's pale face and asked.

"What is it?" Yao Xiaoyan feigned ignorance, "I just feel a little uncomfortable so don't think too much about it."

Just as Leng Hao was about to continue asking, someone knocked on the window. Bai Xiaobai stood outside the window anxiously, "Little Yan, why did you leave by yourself? You aren't even going to wait for me? "

Yao Xiaoyan was indeed too careless tonight. Maybe it was because there were no ghosts in the private room. After eating a beautiful dinner, she let her guard down and entered the washroom by herself. Who knew that she would run into that ghost lady in the dressing room.

Leng Hao opened the window and said to Bai Xiaobai, "Get on. I'll escort you back."

When Bai Xiaobai heard that, he immediately said, "Sure, thank you, Young Master Leng."

Bai Xiaobai tactfully sat in the front passenger seat.

Yao Xiaoyan frowned as she looked at the ghost lady in the dressing room outside the window. In the end, she did not reject her offer.