Chapter Thirty

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Chapter Thirty

    A tall and slender figure walked out of the room, Rong Chen glanced at her lightly, and closed the door.

    Su Xi took the phone and closed the door, "Are you going to dinner?" It was already dinner time.

    "Well, do you want to eat?" The tall figure stopped beside Su Xi and asked her in a deep voice.

    "It's all right, don't be picky eaters." Su Xi's voice echoed in the empty aisle, and she frequently cast her eyes to the aisle.

    Her absent-minded reply made Rong Chen cast his eyes on her, his thin lips moved slightly but remained silent.

    The two walked down the aisle without a word for a while. Su Xi was thinking about how to tell Rong Chen that she was going to divorce him. How could it be said that she didn't look like she was playing with the Rong family, and she didn't seem to be angry.

    "Squeaky!" A soft sound came from one of the rooms just passed by, which not only pulled Su Xi back to his senses in deep thought, but was so frightened that his entire spine went cold.

    She stopped and looked at the room where the noise was coming from, the inexplicable darkness in the room was frightening.

    Su Xi's weak body froze, and Rong Chen, who was in front of him, had stopped and looked at her sideways.

    "Why don't you go?"

    Su Xi pretended to be calm, "It's nothing." Just as he lifted his foot and took two steps, there was a soft sound of "bang" behind him.

    Shocked her! She rushed behind Rong Chen and pulled his clothes to look back. Su Xi was stunned and pulled his clothes and refused to let them go.

    Rong Chen's expression was calm and he glanced down at her hand holding her shirt tightly, letting her hold it tightly without saying anything.

    Su Xi's breath overflowed with the smell of his body, and his inner uneasiness faded a little, "I said your old house will be haunted? It's scary." She is hairy.

    Looking back at the rooms on both sides, I couldn't help pulling Rong Chen's clothes tighter.

    "I don't know." Rong Chen's answer was lingering, and it sounded indifference in the aisle mixed with strangeness.

    Not sure? ! ! Su Xi suspected that what he said on purpose was more scary, right? Originally, I thought he could comfort him, but I didn't expect Rong Chen to answer this.

    "The more you talk, the more scary you are." Su Xi tugged at the hem of his clothes, regardless of whether the two were close or not, and hurried out of the aisle to talk about it.

    Rong Chen didn't say anything, but slowed down and let Su Xi approach him and pull his clothes.

    Approaching him inexplicably felt a sense of security, and Su Xi didn't let go of him until the two entered the living room, and lightly patted his heart to ease the horror just now.

    "Why isn't the door of the room closed?" Su Xi sat on the dining chair, and the door slammed for a while. Are the people guarding the old house afraid?

    She looked around the huge dining area, and there were expensive antique vases everywhere.

    "Ventilation." Rong Chen said indifferently.

    As soon as he finished speaking, Su Xi was choked for a moment. The door was opened for no other reason than to keep the room ventilated.

    She looked at the ceiling, the whole villa didn't know how long it had existed, and Su Xi didn't dare to think deeply.

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