I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 188: Zhao’er That Belongs Only to You

Chapter 188: Chapter 188: Zhao’er That Belongs Only to You

"Let’s go, it’s time to head back."

You stepped forward, grabbed Yang Kai’s hand, and pulled him up from the ground.

"It’s still early. How about we check out the haunted house?" Yin Guihua seemed not to have given up on the so-called haunted house and wanted to revisit some childhood memories.

"No way, no way, I was already scared witless just now, I don’t want to go anywhere else."

"Come on, maybe there really are ghosts inside?"

You turned your head to glance at the haunted house behind you, a small smile curving the corners of your mouth as you said, "Guihua, if you really want to go in, the three of us can just wait outside for you."

"I..." Following your gaze, Yin Guihua looked towards the haunted house. At that moment, the shabby wooden door of the haunted house slowly opened.

"Yi (third tone)—Yi (fourth tone)—"

"Grunt."

Watching the pitch-dark haunted house, Yin Guihua instinctively swallowed her saliva and suddenly turned to you, saying, "Well, forget it. Such a tiny haunted house surely doesn’t have anything exciting. Let’s go back. Zhao’er might be getting bored by now. I’ll go back and tell her some ghost stories."

With that, Yin Guihua walked off toward the amusement park’s main entrance by herself.

Wu Qiyi exchanged a glance with you, and the three of you slowly followed in Yin Guihua’s footsteps.

After walking about ten meters, you looked back at the haunted house and saw a dark figure moving inside the door, followed by a hand covered in black spots reaching out, grabbing the dilapidated wooden door, and closing it.

"What’s wrong?"

Wu Qiyi glanced at you and asked.

"Nothing, let’s go. We should get some rest early. We have a long bus ride ahead of us tomorrow."

"Mhm."

She smiled subtly, her fair and flawless face adorned with an enchanting smile that was completely enthralling.

Although it felt like you didn’t do much this trip, Wu Qiyi seemed to be very happy.

The hearts of girls are truly enigmatic, aren’t they?

The next morning, you were violently jerked awake from your slumber by an intense feeling of suffocation. As you opened your eyes, you found your view blocked by something soft, warm, and slightly oppressive, causing you to shake your head in discomfort.

With this thought, you let out a rueful chuckle. It was no other reason than Zhao’er having climbed into your bed again, though this time she went further, burying your entire face under the blanket!

The agony!

It was an utterly inhuman tribulation!

Really too... ah, actually, the sensation was quite pleasant. Maybe you could indulge in it a little longer.

Oh ho ho, perhaps that wouldn’t be right.

Ah, so bashful.

"Lazybones, time to get up!"

Just as you hesitated over whether to bury half your face or your entire face in it again to experience suffocation, Yin Guihua started knocking on the door loudly from outside.

Dammit!

That damned wretched woman!

What terrible timing—just when things were getting to a critical point!

"Zhao’er, wake up. Sister Hua is here to comb your hair."

"Hmm?"

Hearing Yin Guihua’s voice loud as a trumpet, Zhao’er, still half-asleep, lifted her head slightly to look around and, upon not finding you by her side, she looked down at the person beneath her. With her sensual red lips, she softly said, "Yun, good morning."

You once saw a television advertisement where a man and a woman were lying in bed and were woken up by an alarm clock. They exchanged a deep, loving gaze, said something to each other, and then both turned their heads away, repulsed by each other’s breath.

However, despite having slept all night, even though her hair was slightly disheveled, Zhao’er was still Zhao’er, with her unique fragrance. As she spoke, a delicate scent wafted through the air, truly a feast for the senses.

You extended your hand, gently caressing Zhao’er’s face, a face you could gaze at for a million years without ever tiring, and you smiled.

This was your Zhao’er.

This was your Zhao’er and yours alone.

When you arrived in Yu City, it was already 2 PM the next day.

It was the first time you held Zhao’er’s hand, leading her off the plane. Looking at the beauty beside you, you smiled, a smile more radiant than the sunshine outside.

From this moment, Zhao’er had an identity that belonged to her. She was Li Zhao, the same age as you, two months younger. Her identity was as the Deputy Administrator’s Assistant at Luanfeng Pavilion—an identity that Xi Yu and Wu Qiyi didn’t explain in detail, only saying that with this identity, no one in the entire city, or even the whole province, would dare to mess with Zhao’er.

Additionally, before boarding the plane, you had called Du Xishan and explained Fan Yi’s situation in detail. After Du Xishan digested the information for half an hour, he called you back, explicitly saying that he wanted to meet Zhao’er.

Usually, you didn’t show much respect towards Du Xishan in your words and actions, but in your heart, you had come to regard Du Xishan as an elder who genuinely cared for you.

Even though the old guy often dug traps for you to fall into, overall, he was a teacher worth trusting.

"Boss, over here!"

From a distance, you heard Zong Wangyue’s loud voice.

"President, we’re over here!"

Dai Zhenan, Jin Qi, and the others had also come — a few of them stood at the arrival gate, looking excitedly at you.

When your group appeared at the arrival gate, the crowd naturally turned their attention to you, and, of course, most of it lingered on Zhao’er, Wu Qiyi, and Xi Yu.

A black Mercedes minivan soon drove up, stopping in front of you.

Xi Yu came to your side and whispered, "Master Li, I need to take Zhao’er to handle some procedures. Come to Ladies’ Home tomorrow night. At the same time, we can also discuss the business of Dan Medicine."

You nodded, turned to Zhao’er, and softly gave her a few instructions. Zhao’er, under Xi Yu’s guidance, entered the vehicle, and right before the door closed, she looked at you with her big watery eyes.

Once the minivan left, Zong Wangyue and the others quickly approached. Fatty walked up to you with a grin, saying with suggestive mischief, "Boss, who was that pure and sexy beauty just now? Your sister?"

"That’s your sister-in-law. Remember to be respectful when you see her again, got it?"

Yang Kai knocked a thump on Zong Wangyue’s head.

"Ah? Another sister-in-law?"

"What do you mean ’another’? Don’t talk nonsense!"

You thumped Zong Wangyue in the same spot again, causing him to grimace in pain, hurriedly covering his own mouth, probably vowing not to dare talk about your private matters again after learning his lesson.

"President, you came back just in time. If you had been away any longer, our headquarters might have been torn down."

"Torn down? Rest assured, whoever dares!"

Yang Kai immediately got riled up upon hearing this.

"It was me!"

At that moment, a handsome man dressed head-to-toe in Versace, flanked by seven or eight tall bodyguards in suits, walked up with confidence.

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