Chapter 78 The Return of the Dead



In the driver's seat, the young man gazed intently at the person beside him.

Wu Yue: "...Say what you have to say, stop staring at me."

"Didn't Mom say your room was covered with my posters?" Cheng Pingxi recalled the scene he saw in Wu Yue's room last night. The light blue painted walls were clean, without a single poster or even a sticker.

You believed her just because she said so?

The girl's tone was surprised and incredulous.

Cheng Pingxi touched his nose and gave a soft "hmm." He then turned his head away, his earlobes turning slightly red with embarrassment.

How could he be so foolish as to believe that his cheap sister, who had been hostile to him from the very beginning, would have his poster hanging on her bedroom wall?

If there were... then there must have been several knives stuck in it.

[Hahahaha, this is what a normal 19-year-old boy should be like!]

[What were you saying earlier? Although our Witch God is inhabited by an ancient soul tens of thousands of years old, she is still a lovely fifteen-year-old girl.]

[Witch God: (/‵口′)/ I'll give you a chance to rephrase your words]

[My upstairs neighbor is secretly sending emojis again behind my back!]

The carriage was silent for a moment.

Cheng Pingxi reached into his pocket and rummaged around for a while before pulling out two bank cards and handing them to the girl: "The password is the one we talked about last night."

Wu Yue: "?"

"Consider it payment for saving my life."

Just as Wu Yue was about to retort that his reward for being brought back from the dead was too meager, she heard the young man say softly, "It's only right and proper for a brother to give his sister money to spend."

Cheng Pingxi's eyes flickered slightly, his mind racing, yet he understood everything perfectly.

Although they hadn't spent much time together, they had gotten a general idea of ​​Bai Lianhua's preferences. It seemed that her eyes would light up whenever she heard words like bank cards or money.

What he has in abundance is fame and money.

Brother, believe me, this is definitely the wisest decision you've ever made! You've latched onto the strongest and most powerful backer!

[That's it! Now everyone in the galaxy knows that the Witch God is afraid of ghosts and loves money.]

I'm going to die laughing at the comments sooner or later.

Wu Yue glanced at Cheng Pingxi with suspicion.

Look left, look right.

I just wanted to see if he was possessed by a weasel.

Um……

It looks perfectly normal.

"Um..." Wu Yueguai smiled sheepishly and put the bank card in his pocket: "The password is 8524...?"

"right."

Cheng Pingxi nodded slightly.

He then asked, "Where did you go to high school? I need navigation." Although he had already obtained his driver's license, he rarely drove by himself and was unfamiliar with every part of the city.

Wu Yue: "The Fifth Middle School of the City".

The car smoothly drove out of the underground parking garage, and soon, a large patch of dazzling sunlight shone through the glass windows, evenly illuminating the front of the car.

A light dust cloud stirred the air, and the car was filled with the faint, pleasant aroma of Darjeeling tea.

It was the scent of Cheng Pingxi.

The girl leaned lazily against the back of the car. "About the album, are you willing to see Sun Yingning?"

“After what happened last night, I now know you're not just telling ghost stories to scare me. That girl… can you bring her back to life? Like I did.”

Cheng Pingxi only asked the second half of the question casually.

Wu Yue understood the implication in his words but did not get angry: "Life force is precious. I only have this one, and I have invested it all in you."

His face, reflected in the rearview mirror, held a half-smile.

Cheng Pingxi's heart stirred slightly, and a small smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but it quickly disappeared.

After a long pause, he looked straight ahead without glancing to the side, and with a hint of gentleness in his deep, clear voice, he said softly, "I will earn more money for you to spend, little sister."

The country owes me an older brother.

Let's go to the Federation to pick one up tomorrow!!

Waaaaah, I've fallen for my brother! Someone please arrange something for me!

[In my dreams]

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Comments

Please login to comment

Support Us

Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Chapter List