The President's Domestic Baby

Chapter 142

The cemetery at night is extremely quiet.

Occasionally, when a gust of wind blew, the surrounding trees would rattle, which made people feel hairy. Fu Tingting felt that her whole body was cold, and the strange sounds around her made her unable to calm down.

She wanted to snuggle into that person's arms and tell her she was scared.

But now she also understands that Brother Ayuan has been very impatient with her recently. She knows that she was pushing too hard and hastily before, and she should be cautious. Brother Yuan just got annoyed with her even more.

So she can only bear it, she knows Yuanyuan's words and deeds, she knows all of Yuanyuan's habits and actions, since Brother Ayuan doesn't like her past, then she will change, become what he likes, become what he misses people in.

She believed that one day, he would see her change, just like... now.

Fu Tingting really didn't want to stay in this horrible and eerie place at all, if it wasn't because brother Ayuan was here, she wouldn't want to come at all.

"Brother Ayuan, don't be sad, I think Yuanyuan must be looking at you from the sky, and she won't want to see you sad." Fu Tingting said softly, her originally soft voice now had a hint of pretentiousness Calm and strong.

Gu Qingyuan didn't look at her, he leaned against the tombstone quietly, he looked at the photo on the tombstone, under the moonlight, there was a bright smile on the face exactly like himself.

That day, she also smiled brightly and said:

—Brother, we don’t want this father, okay?

—Brother, shall we go back to the orphanage?

——But I don't seem to be able to go back...but it doesn't matter, I will find someone to accompany my brother for me, and she will love you very much.

That voice, which was low but pretending to be strong, echoed in his ears over and over again.

The sharp and thin lips moved, Gu Qingyuan lowered his body slightly, and gently stroked the face with the bright smile in the photo with his cold fingertips.

fool.He said in his heart that the orphanage does not accept adults.

We have grown up.

"Brother Ayuan?" Fu Tingting called softly again, couldn't help but get closer to him, and said silently: "It's already so late, let's go back first, and come to see Yuanyuan tomorrow, okay? "

Gu Qingyuan still ignored her, as if in his eyes, apart from this tombstone, there was nothing and no one else.

Fu Tingting's eyes were red, she didn't cry out, but said with tears: "Brother Ayuan, do you want to just stay here for one night? If Yuanyuan knows that you don't care about her body so much, she will How sad it must be..."

"You go back." Gu Qingyuan finally said a word without raising his head.

Of course, Fu Tingting couldn't just go back like this. She remembered that Yuanyuan would like to be silent when she encountered something she didn't want to do, or when she was sad. She looked at Gu Qingyuan and knew that if he continued, he might feel bored, so she Standing closer to him, he wisely chose to remain silent.

Gu Qingyuan remained motionless, and what Fu Tingting did had nothing to do with him.

She wants to see Yuanyuan, that's what she should do, and he won't stop her, but it's best not to disturb him.

The wind blew past, and Fu Tingting pulled the skirt on her body. She always felt that there was a penetrating gaze staring at her, and that gaze made her tremble with fear, her heart beating wildly.

"Chi, Chi, Chi..."

Subtle voices sounded in this eerie darkness, Fu Tingting's fear in her heart was getting bigger and bigger, and she gradually regretted why she followed her to this ghostly place at night.

Tomorrow is Yuanyuan's death day, so it's the same if she can come again tomorrow, brother Ayuan will definitely be here tomorrow, why does she have to come here in the middle of the night.

Her heart was constantly trembling, but in order to keep silent, she wanted to say something in fear several times, but she could only swallow it into her mouth.

"Chi, Chi, Chi..."

The sound was getting closer and closer, like the sound of something falling on the grass.

At a certain moment, Gu Qingyuan suddenly raised his head, his eyes as deep as the night stared sharply at a place behind her, and the dark light flickered.

Fu Tingting suddenly jumped up, could no longer keep silent, screamed, and hurried to Gu Qingyuan's side, and asked in horror: "Brother Ayuan...then...what is that..."

She didn't dare to look back, her body was trembling in the darkness, and she no longer had the gentle and pleasant image that she usually had.

Therefore, she never noticed that Gu Qingyuan's eyes, after a moment of sharpness, suddenly paused, and then gradually softened. He looked at the thin figure stepping on the moonlight, and his lips twitched. The petals sipped and sipped into a straight line.

When Fu Tingting heard that voice stopped not far behind her, she vaguely felt that something was wrong. If there was something really wrong, Brother Ayuan wouldn't be so indifferent.

She hesitated for a while, then boldly turned her head little by little.

An enlarged extremely pale face suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Ah——" Fu Tingting screamed, and suddenly rushed towards Gu Qingyuan, "Brother Ayuan, there are ghosts..."

Gu Qingyuan turned his body sideways and did not let her touch his body.

Fu Tingting could only stand beside him, hugging herself tremblingly with both hands.

An Luoyun put his arms around his chest, looked at Fu Tingting as if he was free, and said with a sneer, "There is a ghost, but that ghost is not me, but you."

Only those with a guilty conscience are afraid of ghosts.

Only those who have done too many bad things and hurt too many people will be afraid of ghosts.

If you don't do anything wrong, how can you be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night?

If it wasn't for the fear that Fu Tingting would have a heart attack, instead of just standing behind her with nothing, she might have pretended to be a ghost to scare her.

Hearing this voice, Fu Tingting was startled, An Luoyun?

She turned her head suddenly, and when she saw clearly that the person under the moonlight was indeed An Luoyun, a wave of anger welled up spontaneously. She ignored Gu Qingyuan who was beside her, and said angrily, "An Luoyun! What are you doing?" Why are you pretending to be a ghost?!"

She pretended to be a ghost?An Luoyun sneered in her heart. She turned her head and said to Hua Xubing who was not far behind her, "Dahua, I just said that I want to beat her up, right?"

"Sister-in-law, you..." Don't be too impulsive, Hua Xubing had a helpless face, and said in his heart, at least you should estimate the boss, the boss is still here.

"Now, I've changed my mind." An Luoyun smiled faintly, and beat her up, what a waste of her energy, what if the child in her stomach was accidentally injured?

Dealing with a rich and proud woman like her, destroying her self-esteem made her feel more uncomfortable than hurting her.

"An Luoyun, what do you want to do?" Fu Tingting looked at her warily.

"What do I want to do?" An Luoyun smiled, but that smile contained no emotion. Then, she suddenly raised her hand, and slapped her hard across the face.