Dark Marriage: Sleeping with Ghosts

Outside the car window, there are a few houses scattered in the wilderness.

"Where are you taking me?"

Zhao Errong turned to look at her, a meaningful smile appeared on the girl's face, and she didn't answer her.

As dusk fell, there was still a deep mountain outside the window. Suddenly, a light and shadow flashed in the black and blue. Wang Lin hurriedly turned her head to look. It was a house located on a small hill. , still unbelievable.

"You want to take me back?"

Zhao Errong didn't look at her.

"Why?" From the way she mentioned Zhao Xining, it can be seen that she is hostile to Zhao Xining, and she will not be helping Zhao Xining.

"What deal do you have with her?"

Zhao Errong looked ahead, but smiled silently.

Wang Lin turned her head and looked at the dark mountains and fields outside the window. She didn't expect that after going around for a while, she still wanted to come back. She didn't know what happened to Zhao Zhuoyan, and she didn't know how Zhao Xining was doing. When she looked back at the airport and saw her for the last time, she seemed like The station is already unstable.

When the moon was on the top of the mountain, the car went down a gentle slope, and the low houses on both sides of the driveway could only be seen as outlines under the moonlight, but there was no light, and it was quiet.

The car finally stopped at the gate of the mansion, Zhao Errong was faintly excited, turned around to open the car door and said to Wang Lin, "Get out of the car."

Under the moonlight, the dark lacquered door opened faintly, like a gigantic beast opening its mouth, and a dim light appeared from behind the door.

Zhao Errong had already walked out of the car door on her side, Wang Lin opened the car door bravely, stepped out, and felt her legs go limp and her knees fell to the ground. Back, Zhao Errong was standing beside her, Wang Lin could see the hem of her skirt, and only heard her laugh in a low voice.

"It's not in a hurry to make amends and admit mistakes." Zhao Errong paused, then turned to look at the people on the stairs, "Sister, don't you think so?"

Wang Lin was taken aback, the last half of the sentence was obviously not meant for her, she raised her head, and the dim light was a lantern that stopped above her head.

The figure behind the lantern stood on the steps and looked down at her, expressionless, and couldn't see the emotion in her eyes clearly under the dim light, only felt that she was like this quiet ancient city, cool and refreshing.

"Xi Ning?"

"lady"

Zhao Xining let go of the hand that was supporting the maid beside her, and reached out to Wang Lin.

"Xi Ning"

Wang Lin looked at this hand, put her own on it, grasped her slightly cold fingertips, and stood up with difficulty.

Zhao Xining didn't say much, and led her up the steps and turned back to the house, and the accompanying maid followed with a lantern.

Before taking a step, Zhao Xining turned her head and said to Zhao Errong, "It's exhausting, go to bed early"

Zhao Errong was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect this sister to remember her. He smiled and nodded slightly, "Thank you for your concern, sister and,"

Looking at Wang Lin beside her, she smiled, "Sister and sister-in-law, too, go to bed earlier."

Holding Zhao Xining's hand, she walked across the threshold and walked into the mansion. She came back, and she looked back at Zhao Errong's small figure, who was not far or near, and followed behind.

The house was dark, only the slightly swaying lantern on the left front, the sound of their soles stepping on the ground was very clear, Zhao Xining beside her walked slowly, like strolling in a courtyard, holding hands without knowing when. Put it on her arm instead.

"Your hands are so cold, are you still sick?" Zhao Xining was neatly dressed, she didn't look like she just woke up, but she seemed to have been up all the time, waiting for them.

Zhao Xining looked up at her, if this person was really worried about her, he would not have left at that time.

"It's okay," she said calmly.

Wang Lin thought she was sick and had no energy, so she didn't feel relieved, and after walking for a while, she asked again, "Where's Zhao Zhuoyan? You didn't do anything to her, did you?"

"She is my cousin, what can I do with her"

Wang Lin heard displeasure from her words, and patted the hand on her arm.

"Okay, she's fine"

Zhao Xining withdrew her hand and stopped walking, "Rest early"

Wang Lin was taken aback for a moment, and looked up. She was only talking to Zhao Xining, but before she knew it, they had walked into a courtyard, which seemed familiar to her.

"Waiting for Madam to rest." Zhao Xining instructed the maid carrying the lantern to walk to the house directly in front of her. There was only one room in the entire yard with a window that was shining with light.

The little girl who carried the lantern turned around in response, and the lantern pointed to her left hand, "The madam is coming with the servants."

Hearing the voice, Wang Lin thought it sounded familiar, so she took another look at her, and recognized the little girl who took care of her before.

"Ma'am, it's late at night, come with your servant"

Wang Lin looked up and saw that Zhao Xining had already returned to her room and closed the door, she said blankly, "Aren't I going to sleep with her?"

She was just surprised, her face felt a little hot after she asked, and she was a little embarrassed.

The little girl seemed to be more embarrassed, and he hesitated, "It depends on whether the young lady needs the wife to sleep with her."

Surprised, Wang Lin murmured, "Is that so?"

"Madam came with the servants, you will stay in the West Wing tonight"