Chapter 864 My House is Haunted

Zhang Ran smiled and said, "I'll treat you to a meal." Whenever she had holidays, Erya loved to run to the courtyard, and she had to be stopped from going over.

Erya naturally wanted more than anything else, and happily drove Zhang Ran to eat hotpot.

The two of them asked for a private room and ate and chatted.

"You skipped school just to treat me to a meal?" Erya winked at Zhang Ran, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Zhang Ran lowered his voice, "My house is haunted. I plan to sell it and buy a new one. There will be buyers coming to see the house. You should not go there recently."

Erya, who was most afraid of ghosts, was so frightened that the chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground. She quickly bent down to pick them up from the ground, poured a cup of boiling water to wash them clean, looked at Zhang Ran with wide eyes, and asked in a low voice like a thief: "Is it true? How could it be haunted?"

Zhang Ran hooked his finger at Erya, and when she stretched her neck to come closer, he also stretched his neck across the table and moved closer, blowing air into her neck: "Maybe Huang Hong's ghost has returned and wants to seek revenge on me."

Speaking of Huang Hong, Erya suddenly remembered that Huang Hong broke into the room and wanted to kill Zhang Ran in revenge, but was poured to death by Zhang Ran with a pot of syrup.

Although the hot pot was steaming, Erya felt her neck getting cold. She swallowed and stammered, "It should have been sold a long time ago!" She would never go to the Siheyuan again. She would wait until Zhang Ran bought a new house before visiting her!

After dinner, Erya drove Zhang Ran directly to the Jieyuan Incense and Candle Shop.

In the store, several old ladies sat together, chatting and laughing as they stacked gold ingots.

They were old and had nothing to do. Luo Youge followed Zhang Ran's advice and recruited them, asking them to fold gold ingots after lunch for the whole afternoon, and also gave them a snack in the afternoon and an internal price.

People are afraid of death when they get old, so they want to prepare for their own funeral in advance. They are given discounts on things like incense, candles, and gold ingots, making them much cheaper than others.

They were so happy that they came to help fold gold ingots every afternoon and even introduced their sisters to help. They were free anyway, so they could chat and gossip, eat snacks, and buy things cheaper than others. Naturally, they were more than happy to do so.

Brother Luo You never forces people to come or go as they please, and the old ladies love coming even more.

"Xiao Yue?" Brother Luo You thought it was a guest, but when he saw it was Zhang Ran, he immediately went to greet him.

"Second aunt, I have something to talk to you about. Let's find a quiet place to talk."

Luo Youge took her to the warehouse at the back and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Ran lowered his voice and said, "I met my uncle."

Luo Youge looked happy: "Did you really see him?" My younger brother has been missing for several years, how come I suddenly met him? "Where did you see him? Did you recognize the wrong person?" She had never seen Luo Laoliu since she ran away from home, so naturally she missed him.

Zhang Ran's face was solemn. "At my house."

Luo Youge: "..." He was suddenly shocked, "That's not right! How did he know your house? How did he find your place?"

Zhang Ran recounted what happened last night, hiding the fact that they had a gun. "I don't know how my uncle knew about it. I saw my uncle as soon as I entered the house. He also brought a lot of friends with him... I didn't think they were good people. I was so scared that I couldn't sleep all night. I only dared to sleep for a while after they left."

After hearing this, Luo Youge's face changed, "...How dare he bring a bunch of bad friends to your house?" They knew better than anyone that Luo Laoliu was a bad boy and was involved in gang activities. What did he want to do by bringing a group of people to find Xiaoyue in the middle of the night?

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