After Experiencing Morning Sickness On A Livestream, Fake Young Lady Become An Internet Celebrity!-Chapter 56 - : Funeral Service

Chapter 56: Funeral Service

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Yan Hao went to the kitchen to get a cup of hot water. When he returned, he saw MO Yancheng standing at the back door with a cup of coffee.

He seemed as though he wanted to go out. He placed a hand on the door handle, but he did not push it.

“I heard that there is a garden outside and the scenery is not bad. Movie King, why don’t we…”

Yan Hao’s hand trembled, and half of the hot water spilled onto the floor. He hurriedly placed the cup on the bar counter and took out a few pieces of tissue to wipe his hands.

For no other reason than the fact that the man’s gaze was really scary, as if he wanted to eat him up.

He looked at MO Yancheng in embarrassment. “Movie King, what happened? I… I didn’t offend you, did I?”

MO Yancheng pursed his lips tightly and placed the coffee cup on the bar counter with a loud bang. Because of the action, more than half of the coffee spilled out.

He ignored it and withdrew his hand before marching towards the living room. 𝑏𝑒𝑑𝑛𝘰𝑣𝑒𝘭.𝑐𝑜𝑚

The next moment, a miserable scream came from outside the house.

MO Yancheng stopped in his tracks, and Yan Hao also heard the scream as well.

He was a little stunned, as the voices came from the garden. He opened the back door, and MO Yancheng followed.

“Gu Ran, are you crazy?”

In the small pond in the garden, Feng Cheng stood in the middle, dripping wet. Gu Ran had one hand in her pocket and looked coldly at the man in front of her, who looked like a drowned rat. “Brother Feng Cheng, don’t you love swimming? Look at how understanding I am! I’ve fulfilled your wish.”

A cold wind blew at this time, and Yan Hao subconsciously shrank his neck. He retreated a little and got closer to the heater in the room.

Would Feng Cheng be okay swimming in this weather!

MO Yancheng stood on the stairs, the coldness on his face dissipating. His expression was gentle as he looked quietly at the two people not far away.

“Gu Ran, are you crazy! Who said I like to swim?”

Gu Ran sneered. “Don’t you like it? I thought you liked it when I noticed the water in your brain! Otherwise, where did your brain go?”

“You’re a lunatic!” He sneezed several times.

“Oh, you’ve caught a cold! Don’t worry, I’ll contact the crematorium now. They also provide funeral service. I guarantee you’ll be satisfied.”

Gu Ran smiled sweetly. “How is it? Do you still adore an understanding fiancée like me?”

“Gu Ran, you’re really a lunatic!”

Feng Cheng wiped his face, stepped on the mud under his feet, and walked shakily to the pond. Just as his hand touched the shore, Gu Ran suddenly raised her foot and kicked him back.

Feng Cheng was caught off guard and flew far away, falling flat on his face.

Feng Cheng gulped down several mouthfuls of muddy water and coughed. He scrambled to his feet hastily.

“Brother Feng Cheng, there’s no one around here and no cameras too. We’ll have fun!”

“Ahhhh! ”

The miserable cries in the garden resounded through the sky. Ma Yunyun, who was drinking tea in the living room, had goosebumps all over her body when she heard them. She looked at Liao Ping, who was beside her, in fear. “Sister Ping, what’s happening?

“I think it came from the back garden. No one else is there either. Why don’t we take a look?”

“All right, let’s go together.”

Ma Yunyun held Liao Ping’s arm tightly, and the two of them walked towards the back door together. When the cameraman saw them leave, he also carried his camera and followed them.

Pushing open the door, Ma Yunyun stuck her head out to take a look. She immediately retracted her head and instantly closed the back door. When she turned around and saw the camera, she reflexively reached out to block it. She did not forget to block the door and prevent the cameraman from entering.

“Um… they’re not in the garden!”

Liao Ping was still immersed in the shock of that glimpse just now. When she came back to her senses, she echoed Ma Yunyun, “Yes, they’re not outside.” The cameraman was speechless…

He had almost fallen from the impact just now. Even ghosts could hear the noise outside, yet these two people could still insist that there was no one outside?

“Ahhhh! ”

A shrill cry sounded again. The cameraman carried the camera and was about to enter. “The two of you, move aside. The production crew has the right to know what’s going on outside.”

Ma Yunyun and Liao Ping refused to budge.

The photographer was furious and turned to look for the director..