Ji Fang could not believe her words.
But she could tell that something was wrong with her daughterâs tone, so she started to worry.
âYanyan, she is dead, she will never come back.â
Maybe the investigation by the Dorrans Family for the past few months and the filming of her movie, had put her under too much pressure.
That was why she had thought of these supernatural things.
âMom, it is true, she is still here...â Ling Yan said and turned on all the lights in the room, fearing that there would be something hiding in a dark corner.
Ji Fang got increasingly worried. âYanyan, what happened?â
She had been fine on the phone two days ago, why did she suddenly say something so weird today?
The scene in the movie, as well as Gu Weiweiâs struggling expression when she was injected with the drug for the last time, arose in Ling Yanâs mind, making her fall into deep fear.
âMom, if what Gu Siting said is true, he will soon know where Gu Weiwei is. He will find her and he will know that we killed her...â
At the beginning, she did not care that Gu Siting wanted to hide Gu Weiweiâs body in the cellar.
Even though she lived in the Gu Family and knew that her body was in the basement of the Gu Familyâs mansion, she had never been scared.
But today, she felt a deep fear from the bottom of her soul, as if Mu Weiwei was sending one message after another from Gu Weiwei.
Gu Siting had said that half a year later, the owner of the Nine-Eyed Pearl would tell him where Gu Weiweiâs soul was.
It was almost half a yearâs time.
Before today, even if Cayman Dorrans had been sending men to investigate Gu Weiweiâs death, she had not been afraid.
But now, she was truly scared that the Nine-Eyed Pearl would hold Gu Weiweiâs soul in this world, so that they could find her.
By that time, no matter how much she and her mother denied it, they would believe everything Gu Weiwei said.
Ji Fang stayed silent for a while and consoled her.
âDonât worry, I will book a flight for you tomorrow, we can talk later.â
Her daughterâs tone made her hair stand on end.
âMom, donât hang up, talk with me, I am scared...â
Ling Yan sized up her own room nervously, feeling as if there was something invisible around her.
Apart from her mother, she could not talk about this with anyone else, much less to Gu Siting.
âOkay, I wonât hang up. Mom will talk with you.â Ji Fang said patiently.
They could not discuss Gu Weiwei with anyone else.
Ling Yan was curled up on the sofa with the phone in her hand. âWhat are we going to do if Gu Siting knows about it? Mom, what are we going to do?â
If he had known that Gu Weiwei was still alive, he would not have given her the heart.
âThere will be a way. When I am with you, we can think of a way together.â Ji Fang consoled her confused daughter.
Although what her daughter said was a bit strange, they had to be prepared.
Otherwise if Gu Siting and Cayman Dorrans knew about it, they would not be able to survive.
âMom, I donât want to die, and I donât want to die by Gu Sitingâs hands either.â Ling Yan said as she burst into tears.
She had been sick for more than twenty years and she had just started a healthy new life. She was not convinced that everything was going to end just like that.