Sheng Yanran carried two baskets of watery vegetables and walked out of the vegetable wholesale market, rushing towards the red opposite the road.

This bright red color was sprayed by herself.

If any modified parts in the car are removed, the price is several times that of this car.

She put the dishes into the trunk, and when she looked up, she saw morning news playing on the huge high-definition LED screen across the road. She glanced casually, locked the trunk, walked around the driver's seat and opened the car door. She was about to get in, and at this moment, the screen on the screen suddenly jumped...

"The latest news is broadcast below... At 9:00 last night, a wealthy girl fell from the building..."

The name that appeared in the news was the pseudonym of the girl, not the real name. However, although the photo of the girl was a silhouette, Sheng Yanran could still recognize that the girl was Qin Rao at a glance!

She could not be a girl who looks exactly the same as Qin Rao, and her side-facing temperament is unique.

If this news is true and Qin Rao is really dead, then who is the girl who sleeps in the same bed with her last night?

No, or is she a human or a ghost?

Sheng Yanran's bright pretty face instantly froze into ice slag, and she felt that her whole body was wrapped in an invisible cold air, especially her spine, which was chilly.

Her pretty face was cold, and she stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out. When she arrived at the entrance of the community, she realized that her hands and thighs were shaking all the way.

In this life, she is not afraid of heaven or earth, and the only thing she is afraid of is a ghost!

"Qin Rao, you stinky girl, I won't beat you up when I go back!"

While swearing, he drove the car into the parking space outside the unit door.

Subconsciously, she looked up at the floor where she lived. Before her eyes could reach the height of the fourth floor, she saw the girl standing alone in the morning light outside the unit door.

She wore a beige knitted dress, with a pair of flat white shoes on her feet. The ankle-length skirt made her look more and more slender and delicate in the curve. Her long shoulder-length black hair was scattered freely, her little face looked transparent and pale in the sun, and her dark eyes shone brightly.

Through the car glass, she looked at herself.

Sheng Yanran sighed heavily, opened the car door and walked out of the car, and walked straight towards the girl without caring about the dishes in the trunk.

Qin Rao took a step back carefully, with a pitiful expression on her face.

"Ranran knows it. Judging from her terrible expression, she must have known it!"

"What should she do? Will she beat me up?"

"Will she be frightened? If she is frightened, how should I coax her?"

Qin Rao pretended to be pitiful, while muttering quickly in her heart.

"... Also, how should I let her know that ghosts are not scary at all?"

"Qin Rao, you dare to hide!"

Sheng Yanran was furious. She hadn't hid yet, but she hid first.

After reacting, Qin Rao was already pulled to the fourth floor by her arm.

Sheng Yanran was out of breath.

Qin Rao's breath is not chaotic.

Qin Rao raised her eyelids and glanced at her carefully, then kindly reminded her, "Ranran, you didn't bring the vegetables you bought..."

"What are you going to eat for breakfast?"

"Or I'll help you get it!"

She turned around and was about to go downstairs.

"Stop!" Sheng Yanran shouted loudly, staring at her back and eyes breaking fire, "Okay, Qin Rao, you're going to pretend to be okay, but you're going to pretend to be okay, right?"

Qin Rao turned around and continued to look at her pitifully.

"Low, Ranran looks so cute when he is strong on the outside but fucks. He is so scared that he is dying, but he looks like he is holding on!"

"If it weren't for me, she would have fainted now."

Sheng Yanran was afraid of ghosts. If it weren't for the ghost in front of her, she would have collapsed now.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful, come in with me first." Sheng Yanran opened the door and the two of them entered the house one after another.

As soon as he entered, Sheng Yanran went to pull the curtains.

She quickly turned around the house. In less than a minute, the curtains in the living room and the curtains in the bedroom were all pulled up, and there was no light at all.

"Okay, now you can sit down and talk. Silly girl, explain to me!"

She dominated the sofa with a big golden sword.

Qin Rao moved to the corner and sat down, chose a position far away from her, reached out to point to the curtain, "What are you doing to pull it up?"

Sheng Yanran's lips trembled twice, "Aren't ghosts afraid of light?"

Qin Rao:...

A small bun that shrank into a ball in the corner suddenly raised his head and looked at Sheng Yanran in disbelief. This little girl is stupid. She is so naive. She thinks that the one in front of her is an ordinary ghost? She is a ghost!

No, she is an existence beyond the evil spirit!

She is much scarier than a ghost!

Qin Rao's heart trembled slightly, and was wrapped by endless warm currents. "Yesterday, my grandma and I whispered a few more words, and my stepmother said a few more words. My dad was furious and beat me to death. It must be because of the rupture of my internal organs..."

"Damn!" Sheng Yanran stood up excitedly and was about to rush out, "Sister can't spare them!"

Suddenly, she froze and stared at Qin Rao, "Are you really a ghost?"

"I, it seems... a little more powerful than a ghost... I have a body and am not afraid of the sun. I am like a normal person. I think I am resurrected from the dead, it is a blessing, not a disaster..."

"Qin Rao, do you know that my sister is shaking her blood now?"

"The blood can only rush and not tremble."

"Depend on!"

Sheng Yanran fell on the sofa and began to tremble uncontrollably.

Qin Rao knew that she was not afraid of herself, she was just afraid of ghosts.

"I had no home yesterday, so I had to come to you." She lowered her head sadly.

But he kept roaring in his heart, "Ranran, please pity me, please pity me~"

"Stop pretending to be pitiful, I don't know you yet. I, I, I'm just a little excited." She shrank on the sofa and continued to shake.

Qin Rao looked at her silently, and a wisp of invisible aura floated out and fell on Sheng Yanran. Sheng Yanran, who was shaking constantly, suddenly stopped shaking and fell asleep peacefully.

A sleep should be able to relieve her mood. She knew that she was indeed too excited.

She took a blanket to cover her, got up and went to the kitchen to prepare her own small dumpling for breakfast.

It was almost noon, Sheng Yanran was woken up by the smell of food. As soon as she woke up, she remembered the fact that Qin Rao had become a ghost. She was stunned for a few seconds and looked at the blanket on her body and the small dumplings in the corner not far away, and her mood was stabilized.

OK, she admits that even if she is afraid of ghosts, if that ghost is Qin Rao, that's it.

Qin Rao brought the bowls and chopsticks to the table. Seeing that she was awake, she showed eight little white teeth to her as if nothing had happened, "Ranran, come for dinner."

"Your meal can barely be eaten. Well, I accept it after you made a ghost!"

"The second meal." Qin Rao corrected, "The first meal was breakfast, you missed it."

After dinner, the two sat opposite each other.

Sheng Yanran seriously knocked on the coffee table, "Now, we start talking about revenge..."
Chapter completed!