Chapter 214 - The Haunted House
President Wife is Pretty and Cool
âWait a minute, Anran, donât blame Grandma for being harsh on you just now, but there are some things I have to say. In the future, donât go out alone so late, itâs not safe.â
Zhao Xiumei looked at Lan Anran kindly, as if she was very concerned, but in reality, her gaze was threatening.
Lan Anran was slightly taken aback.
âI might have woken Grandma from her sleep. Iâll be careful next time.â
âWhy hasnât Mo Jinrong come over recently? Girls should be more reserved.â
Zhao Xiumei smiled.
âThank you for your concern, Grandma. Youâre saying that women should be reserved, otherwise, they will be despised.â
Lan Anranâs words carried a deeper meaning, as if she was referring to Zhao Xiumei being the third party.
âYouâ¦â
âMom, Iâm so glad you care about Anran. Letâs go to bed.â
Lan Tingyun didnât hear anything wrong and pushed Zhao Xiumei upstairs.
Upstairs, Lan Tingyun helped Zhao Xiumei settle down and closed the door. In the room, Zhao Xiumei kept having the feeling that something was staring at her, but she didnât see anything when she looked around.
Suddenly!
The alarm startled Zhao Xiumei!
âThat d*mn girl! Sheâs scaring me with that lousy clock every day!â
Zhao Xiumei smashed the clock onto the ground angrily!
She originally thought it would be peaceful, but a strange voice suddenly sounded in the room, frightening Zhao Xiumei so much that she didnât dare to make a sound.
âWhat the hell!?â
Zhao Xiumei cursed.
There was silence again. She looked around vigilantly, but there was no one in the darkness, so she hurriedly turned on the light.
âWho is it?â she asked softly.
âHahahaha!â
The laughter in the room entered Zhao Xiumeiâs ears strangely. She felt like she was in a horror movie. Although she didnât believe in supernatural phenomena, she was old and had illnesses. She couldnât help but wonder if the Grim Reaper was here to take her life.
The more Zhao Xiumei looked, the more scared she got. She ran out of the room and sat in the living room.
âMom, why didnât you sleep?â
Lan Tingyun came out to check when he heard the noise.
âGhost! Ghost!â
Zhao Xiumei shouted that there was a ghost in the room.
Lan Tingyun didnât know what she was saying, but he went straight to Zhao Xiumeiâs room and didnât see anything.
âMom, you heard wrong, nothing happened. You must be hallucinating. Letâs go back and sleep,â Lan Tingyun shouted.
âNo, no, no! Iâm not going back! Itâs too scary!â
Zhao Xiumei was frightened.
âThen you can sleep in Yanranâs room tonight because he wonât be coming back.â
Lan Yanran was going to shoot a night scene, so he stayed in the hotel, which meant his room was empty for Zhao Xiumei.
Upstairs, Lan Anran watched everything with a smile. She had installed a voice changer in Zhao Xiumeiâs room. Through computer control, it could produce different sounds, which were used to torture this old thing.
Zhao Xiumei walked unsteadily upstairs, but Lan Anran stood by the stairs, pretending to be concerned.
âGrandma, you donât look well. Is your illness acting up?â
âPerhaps, your grandma is staying in Yanranâs room today.â
Lan Tingyun felt strange after sending Zhao Xiumei over. Was it a hallucination caused by stress from her illness?
Lan Anran returned to her room without a word or a smile.
In the blink of an eye, it was the day before the end of the semester exam. In order to ensure that the students did well, the school deliberately left a day without class, so that the students could revise properly. Hence, they had to revise all day.
âLan Anran, come out for a moment!â
Lin Cheng sent a private message to Lan Anran through the class group.
Lan Anran didnât want to talk at first, as she had made things clear with Lin Cheng last time. She didnât expect him to still be unwilling to give up.
âThis is the last time. Weâll talk it out and I wonât pester you anymore. Come to the third floor.â
Because of this, Lan Anran got up to look for him.
But when Lan Anran arrived, she didnât see Lin Cheng, the entire third floor was empty.
âAnran, Iâm on the second floor!â
Lin Cheng changed locations again. Lan Anran was puzzled and she followed.
âWhat exactly do you want?â
Lan Anran spoke impatiently.
âNothing, I just want to chase you!â
Lin Cheng was very straightforward.
âChase me? Lin Cheng, I didnât kick your head. You want to chase me and ditch me? You want revenge? Your idea is too lousy, I donât like it!â
Lan Anran saw through Lin Chengâs thoughts.
âHow did you know?â
Lin Cheng was a little surprised.
âYour acting is very poor. Let me tell you again, I donât like you! Donât pester me anymore.â
Lan Anran left after speaking.
Lan Yaxin had been watching Lin Cheng and Lan Anran from upstairs and had taken photos of them.
âYaxin, this photo is very dull, you canât tell anything from it.â
Yang Qing was dissatisfied.
âDonât we have a mouth? Wouldnât they be furious if we posted something on the forum?â
Gu Qiu thought.
âWhat about the test papers?â
Lan Yaxin refused to accept it. If she wanted Lan Anranâs evidence, she would have to go all out and ruin her.
âWe will take action tonight. Donât worry, I have checked that the Academic Affairs Office doesnât have surveillance cameras and I know the passcode to the door. I secretly watched the Dean once. We will report her when we put the test papers under Lan Anranâs desk.â
Yang Qing looked at Lan Yaxin with a smile.