Chapter 102 Even More Down-on-His-Luck Than Me



Ye Chen's noodles, as always, were incredibly fragrant.

Ye Chen kept staring at me with his face propped up, but I had no appetite for the noodles and quickly ate them in a few bites.

Ye Chen looked at me with a satisfied smile and said, "Ah Hua, you trust me so much that you ate all the noodles. Aren't you afraid that I might have drugged the noodles and then tried to do something bad to you?"

Only after he said that did I realize that I had no sense of caution whatsoever when facing Wen Heng's face.

I put down my chopsticks and looked at Ye Chen with a serious expression, saying, "Let's talk about Wen Heng's immortal body."

Ye Chen continued with a smile, saying, "Do you want me to return your immortal body to you? Ah Hua, you know that if God Wen Heng has a chance to return, he will find a way to take his immortal body back himself. Ah Hua doesn't need to worry about him."

It seems they all knew that the High God Wenheng would return on his own?

"Leaving aside the fact that Ye Ling'er stole Wen Heng's immortal body to reshape her own, since she has already succeeded, why does she still insist on possessing your demonic body? You said that Ye Ling'er would disappear as long as you reshape your soul of love, so why did she agree to let you go find your own lover?"

I asked a series of questions that had been bothering me.

"That's a good question. Because Wen Heng's immortal body and her soul cannot merge, she has taken over my demonic body. Besides, Wen Heng is her old lover..."

She just wanted to keep him by her side, even if it was just as a celestial being.

The second question is, because I, Ye Chen, have already fallen in love with you, and no one else can rekindle that love within me, she isn't afraid that I might fall in love with another woman.

Ye Chen stared at me with bright, sincere eyes.

It seems like she's deeply in love with me.

But I've never trusted Ye Chen. I always felt he was a wolf in sheep's clothing, or a smiling tiger, making it impossible for me to see through him.

I even felt that he was extremely cunning, and my intuition told me that I was no match for them. I also felt that he was plotting something big with Ye Ling'er.

Just then, my phone rang.

The guy on the other end of the phone was the one who showed me the apartment.

"Ms. Hua, if you're not satisfied with the house you saw today, we can show you other houses tomorrow?"

"No need, I want the house." I said directly.

I guess the guy showing me the room didn't expect me to book it so readily.

He was so excited that his words were a little slurred: "Okay, okay! By the way, your luggage is still at our store. Would you like me to take it back to you?"

"No need, I'll get it tomorrow. Just leave it there for now!" I said and hurriedly met with them.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Chen leaned close to me with a mischievous grin and said, "Ah Hua, you're thinking of buying a house? Why don't you move in with me?"

"Okay..." I tentatively agreed. This would be even better, as I could stay by Wen Heng's side and keep an eye on Ye Chen's every move.

Ye Chen probably didn't expect me to agree so readily. After I agreed, he chuckled and said, "Then Ahua will still have to wait for me for a while. You can't stay here for the time being."

Ha, I knew it.

"How long?" I asked.

“Three months!” he said.

"good!"

Let's see what tricks he's going to pull.

A short while later, Qingyan woke up from the sofa with a blank look on her face. When she saw Ye Chen next to her, she asked with a look of astonishment and gossip: "Is this the lover you've been looking for?"

Before I could answer, Ye Chen, taking it personally, smirked and said, "Little girl, you know how to talk. That's right, I am Ahua's lover."

Qingyan gave me a thumbs up in disbelief: "Wow, Ahua, I never thought you could actually win over Young Master Ye!"

Then, unable to resist gossiping with Ye Chen, she asked, "Can you tell me about your love story?"

Surprisingly, Ye Chen also started making up stories with Qing Yan, seemingly with great interest.

I rubbed my temples, speechless, and pulled Qingyan out...

Ye Chen wanted to go downstairs to see me and Qingyan off, but I stopped him: "No need!" I didn't want him to know where the people I knew lived.

I heard from Ye Ling'er that she will come back to retrieve Qingyan's soul.

If they're in cahoots, they'll harm Qingyan.

Before leaving, Ye Chen gave me a pill and said that if Qingyan took it, Ye Ling'er wouldn't be able to find her easily.

Meanwhile, Ye Chen, who was afflicted with the Nightmare Gu, sent me the method to control the Nightmare Gu via WeChat.

After I dragged Qingyan out of Ye Chen's villa, I hailed a taxi on the street and got in.

The driver asked for the address, and I gestured to Qingyan, "Shall we go to your house?"

Qingyan readily gave the driver her home address.

Then, in a gossipy tone, she asked, "Tell me how you met this young master Ye Chen?"

Seeing my sullen face and lack of response, she asked, "Did you two have a fight?"

I ignored her, and she wisely shut up and stopped asking me about my relationship with Ye Chen.

The car quickly drove into a narrow alley and stopped before it reached the entrance.

I stood in this somewhat dilapidated alleyway, where the dim streetlights illuminated the uneven houses, and then, following Qingyan through a maze of twists and turns, we finally stopped in front of an iron gate.

Qingyan said somewhat awkwardly, "I'm sorry, this place is a bit simple..."

Actually, I don't care about this kind of environment. What kind of places haven't Ranmo and I been to before? It's just that I'm a little surprised that Qingyan lives in a house like this.

As Qingyan took out her key to open the door, we were suddenly surrounded by a group of tall, well-dressed men from the vicinity.

Seeing this, Qingyan grabbed my hand and ran outside.

"Ahua, run!"

He was chased by a group of mortals and looked quite pathetic.

It reminds me of the days when Ranmo and I were homeless, robbing and being chased.

"Why should we run away? Do you owe them money?" I was reluctantly dragged forward by Qingyan.

"We owe just a little bit..." Qingyan led me behind a trash can and gave an embarrassed smile.

After searching the vicinity for a long time without finding it, the group dispersed, cursing and swearing.

Qingyan quickly pulled me into her house.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were coming to visit tonight, so the house is a bit messy..." Qingyan scratched her head awkwardly, while tidying up the clothes and shoes scattered on the sofa and floor.

The furnishings inside the house were also very dilapidated and old, and there was even a faint smell of dampness and mildew.

I frowned as I stared at the house, which was so cramped I could hardly find a place to step. I even wondered if I had mistaken someone for someone else. How could it be so dilapidated and slovenly?

Qingyan wasn't like this before.

But I still had to be frank and say, "I'll stay here tonight."

“Sure! As long as Miss Ahua doesn’t mind, you can stay for as many days as you like.”

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