Chapter 187 Evil Spirits (17)



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Yan Li stared at her left foot as she stepped out of the mansion gate.

In disbelief, he stepped out with his right foot as well.

Wen Hao stood in front of the mansion gate, watching Yan Li linger at the gate for a while, and finally couldn't help but beckon with his finger.

The red line in mid-air trembled, as if to say: Watch closely, this time it didn't pull.

Yan Li: ...Childish!

Despite her thoughts, she still walked over to Wen Hao's side.

"I knew it was you!" Yan Li looked at Wen Hao with a hint of resentment and deep displeasure. "You deliberately stopped me from chasing after Li Xiangrong, didn't you?"

But the man didn't care at all. He took her hand again and walked towards the government office.

"He is not safe around."

Just when Yan Li thought Wen Hao would pretend to be deaf and dumb again, his light words reached her ears.

"Besides, he can't see you. If you follow him, you'll only hurt him." Wen Hao wasn't lying, but his attitude was too nonchalant.

Normal people will have bad luck if they are haunted by ghosts.

Besides, it's someone who raises a ghost child.

"And what about you?" Yan Li couldn't understand Wen Hao. He was like this when he was young, and he is still like this now.

When they first got engaged, she thought Wen Hao was after the Yan family's money. Later, she belittled him day and night, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he picked up all the books she had thrown on the ground.

She thought he was a venomous snake lying in wait, who would one day bite her and take revenge.

But after her parents passed away, it was he who stayed by her side day and night, helping her through the most difficult period.

Later, he gained power.

She thought he would eventually break down and stop pretending.

But their wedding still went ahead as planned.

The only exception.

It's her.

It was that cup of poisoned wine that appeared out of nowhere.

The memories have long since become blurred, and yet, in that most precious year, Yan Li has forgotten every single detail cleanly and neatly.

But Yan Li never told Wen Hao.

In fact, emotions are not blurred.

"Is Ah Li worried?" Wen Hao paused, looking at Yan Li beside him, his eyes calm but with a turbulent undercurrent. "You've already asked once."

Yan Li quickened her pace, feeling extremely awkward.

"Who cares about you? I just find you annoying, always bothering me. I was thinking that if you were to die someday, I'd have to untie this red thread, right?" Yan Li walked ahead, holding Wen Hao's hand behind her.

“Ah Li is probably going to be disappointed. This red thread may follow us forever. You can’t escape it, and you can’t get rid of me.” Wen Hao wasn’t angry about this.

"So it's fine if Ali only torments me."

In his eyes, Yan Li had always been bluffing. He was clearly worried about him, but he didn't dare to say it directly. So he tested him again and again, hoping to find some clues.

But this time he did not deceive Yan Li.

The red thread between their wrists was something he had specially obtained, but as for the price, he had long forgotten.

Master Liaochen once said that he and Yan Li were not destined to be husband and wife, and that they would not even have a good end. Wen Hao never believed it, but he still went to ask for a marriage thread, hoping to have a good marriage in this life and in the next.

If Yan Li knew the truth, she would probably laugh at him.

Wen Hao's promises have always been kept.

But it was precisely because of its weight that Yan Li felt a tightness in her chest. She couldn't help but turn around, look at Wen Hao who was slowly following behind her, and tugged at the red thread again, protesting:

"It was you who ruined me."

Yan Li was clearly lacking confidence. After clearing her throat, she changed the subject: "Can't you walk faster?"

“I want to too, but Ali,”

"You're going the wrong way."

Yan Li's mind went blank for a moment.

In fact, many things have changed in the past three years.

Even the government offices were no longer a part of Yan Li's memory.

Wen Hao stepped forward and took Yan Li's hand, his eyes fixed on her as if she were the only person in the world: "Let's go."

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