Chapter 530 - Ghost King’s Sacrificial Little Bride (23)
Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here
When she was two or three years old, her familyâs nanny solely took care of her.
That nanny was kind in front of others, but behind peoples backs she was jealous of Bai Weiweiâs good life.
Afraid to leave any trace on Bai Weiweiâs body, the nanny could only torture and abuse her mentally.
Every time she mischievously messed around, the nanny would play horror movies and force her to watch them.
The nanny would lock her in a dark closet at any opportunity, and then play horror music from outside.
She also liked to dress as a ghost to tell ghost stories.
Anyway, if the nanny hadnât scared her until her complexion was blue, it wouldnât stop.
Then Bai Weiwei had a heart attack. Her father found out about it, and dealt with the nanny.
However, it still left her with terrible lingering effects.
Scared of ghosts, extremely scared of ghosts.
Never expected sheâd really meet a ghost one day.
Bai Weiwei transmigrated through so many planes, sheâd even faced death several times, but not once was she so frightened.
Finally a few drops of genuine tears came to her eyes, âTongzi, Iâm going to be strangled to death by a ghost.â
The system was as calm as the wind, âWonât die, now that Ji Yongchuan restored his strength, no ghost would dare to let you die.â
Bai Weiwei: âBut, Iâm going to be scared to death, my childhood was miserable, ah......â
System: âRefuse to buy the tragic loli character set noise. Anyway, if itâs not abuse, itâs mom, dad, grandpa and grandma have died, not a half point of an original idea.â
Bai Weiwei: â......â
Ji Yongchuan was standing not far, leaning against the old wall next to the cinema.
There was a cold, eerie, deathly pallor to his handsome face.
Without the slightest human qi, it seemed unusually shrouded and frightful.
He saw the ghost he sent was violently wringing Bai Weiweiâs throat.
It was going well, yet there was no sense of enjoyment.
In Ji Yongchuanâs pitch black eyes, there was no light as he calmly watched her struggle for dear life.
He was waiting until she was on the cusp of death before appearing.
In this way he could let her remember how powerful he was, how reliable.
Then she could only fall further and deeper, and in one months time.
She would be completely willing to be his sacrifice.
Ji Yongchuan slowly showed an uncanny smile, except that smile abruptly stiffened.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Because he heard her use her hard breathy voice to scream nonstop.
âLittle Gege, little Gege......â
She didnât call out to anyone else, not even her most reliable uncle.
Instead, she kept shouting for him1, as if she believed that by calling him, he would appear.
Bai Weiwei gritted her teeth sharply: âLittle Gege......â This old lady will torture you and your surname to near death.
Bai Weiweiâs tears overflowed: âLittle Gege......â Not just to torture you, but also use high class abuse on you from three hundred sixty degrees.
The ghost saw her cry, split open his mouth, and held out a finger, âGive me your eyes.â
The finger had just touched her face.
When it suddenly turned to black ashes. The ghost howled wretchedly, releasing Bai Weiwei.
Bai Weiweiâs legs softly stumbled back a few steps, falling into a cold embrace.
Ji Yongchuanâs might was imposing, with the kind of voice that sent chilling fear into otherâs bones.
âRoll.â
The ghost completed the mission to facilitate the hero saving the beauty, even rolled up to a crawl and ran away.
Bai Weiwei was rigid, she didnât seem aware that she was saved. She stood there foolishly, even the tears in the eyes didnât dare to fall.
So pitiful it evoked otherâs heart ache.
She murmured to herself, âLittle Gege.â
Ji Yongchuan furrowed his brow, âIâm here, I drove it away, donât be scared.â
Bai Weiwei turned back, her complexion completely bloodless, it could be seen that she was truly especially afraid, even her teeth were slightly chattering.
Ji Yongchuanâs chest was a little stuffy, he just remembered his gentle and amiable persona.
He gave a fake gentle smile and reached out to caress her face.
âDonât be frightened, Iâm here.â
This sentence was like a switch.
The fear in Bai Weiweiâs eyes was finally revealed, she gritted her teeth, and said with difficulty: âLittle Gege......â
When peopleâs fear reached their limit, the brain would shut down.
She seemed to only remember the form of address for little Gege, no other word would pop out.
Ji Yongchuan was somewhat unaccustomed to this manner of hers, she should smile back at his words with a fearless in the face of death appearance.
His eyes flashed a few threads of difficulty, however he still maintained his false smile, âDonât be afraid......â
Not waiting for him to finish, Bai Weiwei hugged him tightly.
She buried her head in his chest with a pitiable choked cry, trembling all over from her various interwoven fears.
Finally, she completely erupted.
Heart tearing, lung splitting sobs, as if she had been abandoned by the world.
Ji Yongchuan froze, her tears soaked his chest, she was able to weep so much.
âDonât cry.â He couldnât help but whisper.
Bai Weiwei considered herself crying to herself for herself.
Ji Yongchuan couldnât tolerate it, he just wanted to shout at her to stop, but the words in his mouth came out softly.
âDonât cry, Iâm here.â
After an indeterminate amount of time she gradually stopped, and said muffled, âI knew youâd save me.â
These trust filled words sounded in his chest as if he were her only savior.
Ji Yongchuan also didnât know how, his heart was wrapped in her words for a while.
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1: Fun fact: the text hear originally said Bai Weiwei was saying his âååâ or name, but she wasnât of course, she was calling âlittle Gegeâ. So I made an itsy bitsy change for continuityâs sake.â©