That Girl From Nowhere: Tycoon's Forbidden Sweetheart

Chapter 1284: Chapter 1284: Another Ghost Encounter!

Everyone else was confused upon seeing the message.

Gu Yixuan realized something, though, and hurriedly sent a private message to Fu Lifei.

[What did you guys discover? Is it about Little Sister-in-law?]

Fu Lifei thought of how this guy was a doctor—the time when Little Sister-in-law first met Brother Yan, she was admitted to his hospital. He must have known about Little Sister-in-law’s peculiarities for a long time and didn’t tell them.

So he leaned lazily on the sofa and replied:

[Nothing much, just Little Sister-in-law showing us her abilities.]

Gu Yixuan: [!!!???]

Gu Yixuan: [Has she gone to sleep? I’m coming over immediately!]

Fu Lifei was quite pleased with his reaction, curling his lips in amusement and slowly typing back: [Little Sister-in-law has already been taken back to the room by Brother Yan.]

Gu Yixuan instantly regretted to the point of feeling sick with frustration. Had he known Yun Qiluo would be so generous in displaying her abilities today, he wouldn’t have bothered with that meeting at the hospital!

Nobody really got much sleep that night, a result Song Shijia had fully anticipated. She remained calm, saying goodnight to Ji Ruofeng before returning to her room, playing a game, and then dozing off.

In the middle of the night, like everyone else, Fan Xinglan lay in bed, tossing and turning without a hint of sleepiness.

By the time it was past four in the morning, he suddenly felt a little hungry and decided to get up and check if there was anything good to eat left in the kitchen.

The villa was dimly lit with a few small wall lamps, primarily for people waking during the night, casting a very eerie glow. Coupled with the empty, spacious, and quiet atmosphere, it inexplicably stirred a sense of unease.

Fan Xinglan initially didn’t feel anything unusual; the Fan Family residence wasn’t small either, and he was used to living in large houses. But as he walked down the hallway, an inexplicable chill swept in.

Not thinking much of it, he held onto the railing and went downstairs.

The servants in the living room were indeed gone; even Housekeeper Chen and Wang Ma had retired for the night. Only guards outside and in the shadows were there to ensure the villa’s security.

Fan Xinglan headed toward the kitchen, but just as he approached, he heard movement inside.

His first thought was perhaps a servant was still up, or someone else had gotten hungry late at night and came searching for food?

If it was a servant, that would be great; perhaps they could make him something to eat as well.

With hopeful anticipation, he walked in and saw a slender figure standing in front of the fridge.

The woman had long hair cascading over her shoulders and was wearing a white dress.

She stood there quietly.

A woman?

Fan Xinglan’s first thought was apart from Little Sister-in-law, the only woman living here was Song Shijia. But this figure didn’t match Little Sister-in-law’s height and demeanor, nor did it resemble their red-haired Sister Jia.

So it could only be a maid; surprisingly, she wasn’t wearing maid attire and was rummaging through the fridge, looking rather odd.

He instinctively frowned and spoke, "Are you a maid? Can you cook me some pasta? I’m a bit hungry."

After his words, the figure seemed to finally realize someone had entered, paused, and turned around.

It was a gentle face, half obscured by messy locks, features softened by the refrigerator’s amber light with an eerie touch.

In her hands, she held a basin of blood-soaked, indistinguishable meat.

In that instant, Fan Xinglan felt his blood rush backward, his heart stopping.

Fear and a sudden chill spread throughout his entire body.

In his mind flashed the haunting memory of a night two years ago that he would never forget.

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