Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 97 I want to choose a cemetery for myself

Sheng Ying stared at Shen Feiyao dumbfounded, not because he was shocked by Zheng Ye, but because when he analyzed Zheng Ye's desire to break up with Shen Yifeng, he had a completely irrelevant attitude.

How big is this guy?
"Don't you hate him?"

"Fuck, what do I hate him for? Brother Ye is the hero in my heart, or else my dad is afraid of him. But you, you became a victim in the game between the two of them."

Shen Feiyao's words pierced Sheng Ying's heart like a knife.

She recalled Ling Chengzhi's previous words: "You are so stupid, if Zheng Ye thinks it out, the four ghosts can do it without Shen Yifeng's action, understand?"

However, even if this is a game between Zheng Ye and Shen Yifeng, his heart for her must be true.

"A Ying, do you really not like Ling Chengzhi? Apart from his status as a big boss, don't you like him personally? He is handsome, talented and rich. Looking at City A, he is the only one I can get along with." Let's compete."

"Really?" Sheng Ying folded her hands and looked at Shen Feiyao meaningfully, "Then can you redefine the word minion?"

"...Can you stop poking other people's pain like this?"

"cannot!"

Ling Chengzhi chose to come here when it was getting dark, he did it on purpose so that the discomfort in his arm would not be obvious.

Sheng Ying had already run a lap on the track, and when she saw him, she went up and punched him: "Are you a turtle, so slow."

"Sorry, there was a delay."

Seeing Sheng Ying's flushed face, Ling Chengzhi felt mixed emotions.She has so few friends, so few that she ran away from home, and there is only this place for recreation.

Immediately he asked, "How do you play this time?"

"Have you ever been to the suburbs? The Phoenix Mountain area?"

Ling Chengzhi was taken aback: "Isn't that the cemetery over there? It's getting dark, aren't you afraid?"

"We don't go up the mountain, so let's just walk around the mountain. Besides, ghosts are revenge for revenge, and will not find irrelevant people."

Seeing that Sheng Ying wasn't joking, Ling Chengzhi became suspicious: "Are you going to pay homage to your relatives? It's a bit late."

"Hey, you can just say whether to go or not, forget it, I will go by myself another day."

"Go, why not, but don't get into my arms when you're scared."

Sheng Ying gritted her teeth and took the lead to leave the club on the motorcycle.

Ling Chengzhi followed closely behind. His arm was hurting, so he didn't compete with Sheng Ying to win or lose. He stayed behind for two or 300 meters.

The two of them drove all the way to the foot of Fenghuang Mountain. It was already dark, but the street lights were turned on in all directions, and there were still few houses.

Sheng Ying stopped the car, took off his helmet, and stared blankly at the majestic Phoenix Mountain.

She had to prepare a cemetery for herself first, in case she died suddenly and had no place to bury her ashes.

"Yezi, what do you think of this place?" Sheng Ying pointed to Phoenix Mountain, which was surrounded by darkness. It was gloomy, but it was not very good.

Ling Chengzhi was full of suspicion, but he was wearing the helmet all the time, so Sheng Ying couldn't see his expression at all.

"You..." He thought for a long time, and used the words he thought were appropriate, "Is there a relative or friend who is terminally ill?"

Sheng Ying was stunned, then nodded: "Yes, it's probably only a year, I want to buy a cemetery for her in advance."

"Oh, who, I didn't hear you mention it."

It must not be Zheng Ye. Zheng Ye is in the hospital. He has been checked before and after the operation. He is in good physical condition.

Could it be from the Shen family?
No, it's not Sheng Ying's turn to worry about the cemetery for the Shen family.

Or, besides Zheng Ye and the Shen family, she has more important people?
Sheng Ying didn't mention it, she stared at Phoenix Mountain for a long time, and said to herself: "Is it better to bury it on the top, or to the bottom?"

Ling Chengzhi replied casually: "If it were me, I would definitely be buried at the top. If you can see all the mountains and small ones, you can also see your relatives."

Sheng Ying was thoughtful: "Really? Then it's decided, buy the top one."

"However, it takes a long time to bury it on it. If others worship it, they will have to walk exhausted."

Sheng Ying frowned and thought about it, then shrugged indifferently: "It's okay, she doesn't have many friends anyway."

Her only relative is Zheng Ye, but she plans to never tell him.Later, when she became terminally ill, she entrusted others to take care of her.

Thinking of this, Sheng Ying suddenly felt a sore nose, and quickly turned around and looked up at the mountain.

Then, the tears could not be controlled and flowed down the corner of the eyes.

(End of this chapter)