"What are you doing!" Yao Xiaoyan stared at Leng Hao with vexation. Previously, she could only see the red-clothed girl once a month. Moreover, it was a dream. Today, she would be able to see it without sleeping, but she had been muddled by Leng Hao.
"…" Leng Hao was speechless. He only saw Yu Xin and Lin Weiwei suddenly cry like madmen, while Yao Xiaoyan stared out of the window in a daze. He kindly called out to her, but who knew that she would be so angry.
"Alright, everything is fine now." Yao Xiaoyan sighed and turned around to leave the hospital, "There will be a new script tomorrow. I wonder what it will be like now."
With the matter of the ghost resolved, Yao Xiaoyan began to worry about her objectivity.
That Emperor Dugu was not an ordinary person. Even though he had helped her out several times, Yao Xiaoyan always felt a sense of rejection towards him. It was as if someone in her heart was reminding her not to get close to that man.
"I will go back and discuss this with Father. The matter of allowing Dugu Ling to buy shares was decided by Father. I do not know." Leng Hao followed behind Yao Xiaoyan and explained.
"Forget it, I can't always rely on you. You've helped me a lot in the past. Without you, I wouldn't even be able to get this role." Previously, because she had seen those things for a long time, she had become a little crazy. But recently, those things didn't seem to be that scary anymore. More importantly, when she was filming, she rarely saw those things again; at least now she had a chance to catch her breath.
"No, I can't let you be disappointed in me," Leng Hao insisted. "I will settle this matter. Wait for my good news."
Yao Xiaoyan hesitated for a moment before saying, "If you want to repay me for saving you all those years ago, Leng Hao, you have already done enough. I think it's best that we never meet again."
Leng Hao opened his eyes wide, "Hey, Yao Xiaoyan, you're saying that again!"
When the car arrived in front of the hotel, Yao Xiaoyan got off the car and said, "I'm serious. I accept your help. We have nothing to do with each other anymore."
After finishing her sentence, Yao Xiaoyan didn't even give Leng Hao the chance to catch up as she swiftly ran into the hotel.
"Hey, Yao Xiaoyan, I definitely won't give up on you, I love you!" I want to be with you for the rest of my life! " Leng Hao got out of the car and shouted at Yao Xiaoyan's back.
"You're crazy!" Yao Xiaoyan mumbled to herself as she entered the elevator.
There were no ghosts in the elevator, which gave Yao Xiaoyan a sense of comfort. She pressed down on the floor and closed her eyes. Leaning against the elevator, she let out a faint sigh.
Leng Hao was an impossible existence for her. This was what her mother had told her before he died.
In her first meeting with Leng Hao, she had lost her ancestral talisman in order to save him.
"Where's your necklace?" That day, when the three-year-old Yao Xiaoyan returned home, her mother discovered that her necklace was missing.
"Little big brother is going to die, Yan Yan Yan will take it to save little big brother." Yao Xiaoyan was so nervous that her face turned pale because the necklace her mother said was absolutely not to be removed. It was passed down from the Yao Family ancestors and was meant to deal with those things. But at that time, it was too dangerous and Yao Xiaoyan did not want to see her beautiful brother die.
"Which brother?" His mother quickly pulled Yao Xiaoyan along to look for her.
After the incident with Leng Hao, Leng Hao's father's mother happened to be returning to the city, so the two of them immediately rushed over from the city. When his mother went to look for the necklace, she met his cold father.
"Mom, it's this little big brother. There's someone pulling on little big brother's legs. I don't want him to die, so …" Yao Xiaoyan pointed at Leng Hao as he spoke, completely unaware of the peculiar gaze that his father was giving her.
"What little girl? You're the one who saved my Leng Hao, aren't you? What a beautiful little girl, just a bit dirty!" Leng Niang stepped forward and pulled on Yao Xiaoyan's hand. He was slightly disdainful as he fiddled with Yao Xiaoyan's hair. His expression was exactly the same as Leng Hao's earlier expression of disdain.
Yao Xiaoyan instinctively retracted her hand.
Earlier, when Leng Hao despised her, she did not feel embarrassed. However, when faced with her mother's gaze, Yao Xiaoyan felt uncomfortable in her heart.
Leng Niang was startled and slightly displeased. She took out a stack of money from her purse and placed it in Yao Niang's hand, "This is some money, thank you your daughter for saving my son. It's just that these children aren't sensible and speak nonsense, our adults must know what's proper about it, don't you think so?"
Yao Xiaoyan said that there was a ghost within the pond, causing Leng Niang to feel extremely uncomfortable. Who would want to hear about her family causing a ghost? Moreover, this villa was bought by her father and mother for her dowry.
"I don't want money. Can I go to your pond and have a look?" She only wanted to retrieve Yao Xiaoyan's necklace. With that necklace, she would be able to avoid being harassed and hurt by those things.
"Hey, do you dislike the lack of money? This is 20,000 yuan, it's not a small sum! " In the 1990s, 20,000 yuan was indeed a lot of money. Yao's mother was a person who could calculate, judge the situation, exorcise ghosts, but only took 5 or 10 yuan at a time.
"Really, I just want to find what my daughter lost." Yao Mom insisted.
"Let her go." Leng Ning's father said.
Mother Leng could only nod her head.
Yao Lao's mother pulled Yao Xiaoyan to the back garden. Yao Xiaoyan's necklace was in the water, but it was already opened. All that was left was a piece of yellow paper, and the cinnabar on it was already gone.
"I was wondering what kind of good stuff it was, but it was just a spell that came out of nowhere." Leng Niang could not help but speak up when she saw this.
"You shut up, what do you know?" Father Leng yelled at Mother Leng.
"What are you doing?" For outsiders. " Leng Mu was startled, and looked at Leng Ning's father in anger.
He had never scolded her in such a way. They had always respected each other, and though they had no love, only a political marriage, they were happy. But now, in front of a country woman who only knew how to play tricks, he was scolding her in such a way.
Father Leng ignored Mother Leng and instead went forward to ask, "Do you want me to send someone to fetch it?"
Yao Yao's mother shook her head. The talisman was no longer effective and was now just a piece of scrap paper. She looked back at Xiao Yan's confused expression and her eyes suddenly became moist.
The women of the Yao family would suffer the wrath of the heavens. They would be haunted by ghosts all their lives, and some would even have a substitute for them. The next few generations all relied on this talisman, and now that the talisman was useless, what would happen to Little Yan in the future?
Yao Lao's mother wiped her tears away and rubbed Xiao Yan's head. She said in a low voice, "Yan Yan, let's go."
When Little Yan saw her mother's red eyes, she knew that she had caused trouble. Her little hands tightly grabbed onto her mother's lapels as she lowered her head, not daring to say a single word.