The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Luo Liyan couldn't help but shudder as she thought about it.

This idea is too crazy, just like telling you that your future partner is still in kindergarten. You may feel that it is fine and you can wait slowly.

But if you go to the kindergarten right now to take the cub back to the nest and raise it, I'm afraid everyone will drown you with just a drop of spit.

Forget it, let's just be a younger brother first and then raise him more.

Secretly making a decision in her heart, Luo Liyan even gave up trying to make money again to unlock his true appearance.

She now has deep doubts about her own character.

She can see the feeling of love even in a Q version of a little guy. If a young man with handsome features grows up in front of her day by day, she is not sure whether she will have any other distracting thoughts.

Perhaps because she was too lost in thought, she lost control of the strength in her hand and slipped out. Her palm just hit the screen of the phone. Although it did not hit Huo Mingheng's body, it did hit the pen holder on his desk. and the inkstone were swept to the ground.

The heavy sound startled the little maid waiting outside the door and immediately ran in.

"Master..." She looked at Huo Mingheng, who was sitting quietly behind the desk, with a look of horror on her face. She felt that the noise just now was not from him.

But he was the only one in the room right now. It didn't come from him, and naturally it couldn't have come from someone else.

"Pack your things and leave." Huo Mingheng ordered with calm eyes without a trace of ripples.

The little maid didn't dare to ask any more questions and was immediately ordered to do as she was told.

After a while, she put everything away and cleaned up the ink on the floor before she retreated.

Silence returned to the room, except for the crackling sound of the burning wick.

"Now that you're here, are you still hiding?"

Luo Liyan watched his words pop up on the screen, then poked his head angrily to indicate that she was nearby.

"Today I went outside the house to buy new books and pens, but you were not with me. I think you are afraid of the light, so are you a ghost?" Huo Mingheng asked the guess in his mind.

How can I look like a ghost if I'm so cute?

Have you ever seen a ghost that worries you about catching cold?

Luo Liyan curled her lips, not wanting to agree with his assumption at all.

But whether she agreed or not, in Huo Mingheng's heart, her identity as a ghost was already firmly established.

"Since you are a ghost, why do you appear next to me? I caused your life. Do you want revenge from me, or do you need me to avenge you?" Huo Mingheng continued to ask tentatively.

He originally thought that the invisible ghost suddenly appeared and must be attached to the objects that appeared around him recently, but the objects he brought over this time were all objects that were used for more than a year, and he never thought that it would follow him again. Come here, it doesn't make sense that someone deliberately used something with a ghost attached to it to harm him.

"I don't need you to help me avenge myself. I need you to plot to usurp the throne." Luo Liyan pressed the scroll he just put on the table with disgust and shook it from side to side.

Although it is not a human head, the negative meaning can be seen.

Huo Mingheng felt a little more indifferent when he saw that he had really communicated peacefully with this invisible ghost, and that it had no intention of harming him.

"Since it is neither, then what do you mean?" he continued to ask.

Luo Liyan didn't know how to answer and stopped moving for a moment.

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[Silently kneeling down and begging the little cuties for tickets and monthly passes! 】