How could we possibly tell everyone we're afraid of ghosts?
"Why!"
Wu Yue beckoned Cuihua back and changed the subject: "You... saw everything just now?"
"Um."
Cheng Pingxi's "hmm" was hard to explain.
In just two short minutes, his worldview, built up over nineteen years, was shattered. How could he possibly feel happy or calm?
The girl looked up and glanced at the second-floor window. Lu Shu was lying there waving at her, his expression excited and his eyes filled with longing.
Wu Yue kindly reminded him, "Go check on your corpse." Otherwise, you'll soon become food for some monster.
Cheng Pingxi shook his head: "I've already seen it."
The deaths were gruesome and shocking.
He has played similar roles in his acting career, dying several times.
But today's death has no retakes, no blood bags, and no special effects makeup.
It's all him, the real him.
The moment from birth to death seems very short.
But only Cheng Pingxi himself knew that for him, that moment was extremely long.
Nineteen years of life, a fleeting replay of memories.
Everything was telling him that he still had many unfinished things, people he hadn't thanked, roles he hadn't played, and a kindred spirit he hadn't yet met.
besides.
His family members whom he had just reunited with.
The words I didn't have time to say—I'm back.
"I will only say what I am about to say once, so listen carefully."
Cheng Pingxi stared at Wu Yue. For some reason, after seeing the scheming Bai Lianhua sister display her skills today, he found her somewhat more pleasing to the eye.
The boy's dark eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of determination flashing in them.
Then, he slowly spoke: "In the first room on the second floor, there is a will in the second drawer of the bedside table. I have already signed it. I think even if the drawer is locked, you can break it directly with your abilities. So, after taking it out, turn to page nine and fill in your names in the heir section. It will take effect immediately after my death."
"The PIN for the bank card in my wallet is 8524xx, and the PIN for the front door of this villa is 666xxx..."
The girl's expression was indifferent and slightly cold; she showed little reaction after listening to the boy's words.
He simply asked expressionlessly, "Are you handling the aftermath?"
"Yes. When I die, part of my estate will be donated to charity, and the rest will be yours. You are my family, aren't you?"
Under the soft moonlight, the pale, cold face became much gentler, covered with a layer of hazy mist, like a pearl hidden under the dust.
Wu Yue looked up at Cheng Pingxi, her brows furrowed.
Before she could react...
A loud, cursing male voice suddenly rang out from outside the villa.
"What's going on? We still haven't been able to contact Xiao Xi!" Song Congbo, who had been frowning all the way because of the matter with his business partner, finally exploded with anger as he arrived at Cheng Pingxi's doorstep: "If you can't find him, you're all fired! A bunch of useless trash!"
Hearing that sound gave Wu Yue a headache.
"Come with me."
Where to?
"We can't let Song Congbo find your body." Wu Yue pursed her lips, her tone indifferent.
A wisp of gold thread subtly emerged from between the girl's fingers, creating a transparent barrier around her.
The comments section is so quiet today.
[A bulldozer got into my eye, sob sob sob]
[I didn't have time to type, I was too engrossed in reading]
【Ahhh! Brother, don't die!】
[Oh no, let's bring my brother back to life!]
Sisters, type "Let's bring our brother back to life!" in the chat.
The comment section was flooded with messages, and Wu Yue had no time to read them.
Cheng Pingxi didn't quite grasp his younger sister's thoughts for a moment. He frowned and looked at Wu Yue, "Why? Are you hiding a corpse? That's illegal."
"Hiding a ghost corpse."
Wu Yue said irritably, "Your parents just found you, I won't allow you to die like this."
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