The Little Ancestor Teaches You How To Live

I'm so angry that this crybaby has the nerve to talk about him!

"Don't let go!" Qin Luoyun not only refused to let go, but also held on tighter.

Qin Luoyun didn't dare to be so strong before.

Recently, under the influence of Su Su, I have become tougher in my speech.

I dare to express my true thoughts, and I won't cry just because Huo Ting says a few words.

"You!" Huo Ting had a straight face and was angry, but he still didn't tear off Qin Luoyun's little hand holding his clothes.

He doesn't remember the faults of villains, and he doesn't care about a crybaby like her! snort!

"Follow me! I don't care if you lose me!" Huo Ting warned again.

"I know, hurry up and find Aunt Su Su! I want Aunt Su Su!" Qin Luoyun muttered.

"I know, I know! It's so annoying!"

While Huo Ting disliked Qin Luoyun, he looked around for Su Su...

It was not only Huo Ting and Qin Luoyun who were left behind by Su Su and Lu Zhanyu, but also Sang Zi.

"Su Su! Su Su! Su Su, where are you?"

Sang Zi also gave chase, but the lights in the haunted house were very dim and there were many forks in the road. After chasing for a while, instead of catching Su Su, she got lost.

Looking around, there was no one I knew.

Ruined!

Where to go now!

Sang Zi was so flustered that sweat broke out on his forehead.

Suddenly a hand stretched out from behind her and patted her shoulder.

Sang Zi slowly turned around and faced a scary face pretended by a staff member.

"ah--"

Sang Zi jumped three feet high and turned pale with fright.

After taking a few steps back, his back bumped into a strong chest.

Sangzi straightened his body in fear and turned around slowly...

He could only vaguely see a figure, and Sang Zi was so frightened that he screamed again: "Ah——"

"it's me."

What came from above was not the voice of a ghost, but Qin Yuhuai's deep magnetic voice.

It turned out to be him!

Sang Zi breathed a sigh of relief, but still did not dare to take it lightly.

"Are you afraid of ghosts?" Qin Yuhuai asked.

"Where...how can there be? I...I'm not afraid of...ghosts or something...it's not real...I...I'm not afraid..."

Sangzi retorted and refused to admit it.

But her trembling voice made her denial unconvincing.

"If you're afraid, hold my hand and I'll take you out." Qin Yuhuai said.

"No... no need..." Sang Zi still wanted to refuse rationally.

"Are you sure you don't need it?" Qin Yuhuai asked.

"Sure!" Sang Zi replied firmly.

"Then let's go, don't let Su Su wait for us too long." Qin Yuhuai did not force it.

He walked straight forward.

Seeing that he was far away from her, Sang Zi panicked and instinctively wanted to grab his arm.

At this moment, a ghostly cry suddenly came from nowhere, which scared Sangzi and screamed: "Ah——"

Then he quickly ran towards Qin Yuhuai and grabbed Qin Yuhuai's arm.

Qin Yuhuai stopped and looked down at Sang Zi's arm holding his.

"I..." Sang Zi was stunned for a moment and realized that he was holding Qin Yuhuai's arm, feeling extremely embarrassed.

However, she was reluctant to let go.

His arms are strong and strong when pinched, which can give her a sense of security in this situation!

"You...you said yourself that I could...hold your hand!" Sang Zi whispered, obviously lacking in confidence.

Under the dim light, the corners of Qin Yuhuai's mouth raised slightly.

"Yeah, okay." Qin Yuhuai said, his voice steady.