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My Wife Is A Ghost Exorciser
Chapter 172 Obsessive Love As Worse As Poison.Au Cheung watched helplessly as his opportunity to have a date with Song Yan vanished in a puff of smoke. He instantly unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car before chasing Song Yan as he pleadingly spoke, " She is not my peach blossom, no what I mean is that she is not my girlfriend. I only met with her at an arranged marriage meeting, my father introduced her to me and we did see each other for quite some time but later on, I called it quits, it's her who can't just move on and let go of me."
He didn't want to be taken as a playboy by the woman he was interested in, which was why he tried his best to explain the situation to Song Yan because he was worried that his reputation in her eyes would drop but what he didn't know was that he had no reputation in Song Yan's eyes that he could preserve.
Looking at Au Cheung's exaggerated performance of denying any relationship with the girl who called him, Song Yan's mouth started to twitch. As she remembered the scene that she has seen in her scrying, she looked at him and said, "Mind you young master Au, I am afraid that the girl certainly doesn't think that your relationship with her is broken, and if you do not put an end to her pestering with a firm attitude, she will definitely continue to live under the illusion that you and she are still in a relationship."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe had to hand it to the Au family, they really have a knack for attracting weirdos.
When Au Cheung heard Song Yan's words, a bitter smile etched on his face as he sighed and ran a hand through his hair, "It's not that I don't want to put an end to her illusions, its that she is not giving me any chance!" He snapped his fingers and with a tired sigh added, "I really wish that it could be done as easily as that but it's not that easy. It's seriously so annoying that the girl is as clingy as a leech, no matter how much I try to get her off me, the harder she clings on."
Au Cheung couldn't help but shudder as he remembered the obsessive perseverance that girl has been showing towards him. He understood that he was an eye candy that no one wanted to let go of but this girl was seriously taking things too far —— as he remembered all those skinned animals, threatening letters written with blood and tape recorders with creepy music that was sent to the women he dated after breaking it off with that girl, a shiver ran up his spine. And that wasn't all, she was simply disillusioned to the point that she would call him in the middle of the night and accuse him of cheating on her, and the tone that she used was simply just as murderous as the one she used in the letters that she used to send the women, he was dating.
God knows, how many beautiful women slipped past his hands because of that one girl.
But that was just creepy, what chilled his heart was the love letters that she wrote with her monthly time blood and that wasn't all, she would sometimes sneak inside his house and since his father and that girl's father were old friends, the guards would let her inside the apartment building and that was how she would get inside his room and leave her marks all over his things which basically meant either her bloody handprints or hair strands.
This was one of the reasons why he left his home and started living in another apartment building.
Though his father tried to put a stop to what the girl was doing but his friend told them that his daughter was depressed and was going through a hard time. That girl's father pleaded with them to give her some time and let them treat her sickness—— his father was sympathetic towards his friend and thus, didn't say anything more except tell him to put a stop to his daughter's antics. The girl's father naturally agreed and restrained his daughter but even after getting a warning, that girl hasn't totally given up on him.
Song Yan wasn't surprised by what Au Cheung told him, after experiencing life as a ghost for five hundred years, she more or less understood that obsessive love was just as dangerous as poison.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut there wasn't much she could do about it ——She knew that Au Cheung was a rich, second-generation heir and he must be a spendthrift as well who doted on the women he dated, which was why many women were willing to date him. With so many peach blossoms scattered around him, it wasn't a surprise that he found a weirdo.
She didn't know much about him but she could more or less tell that even though his mouth was sharp, his heart was as soft butter, which was the only reason that he was still willing to entertain that girl by putting up with her and was even picking up her calls, if not he wouldn't have already blocked her number.
He might act like he was disgusted by the girl's antics but at the same time, he was sympathetic towards her because of whatever mental condition she was going through.
Song Yan sighed with exasperation and didn't think much about it, she has already warned Au Cheung about that girl who was stalking him. If he takes her warning and instead of playing house with that girl, then he will be fine…if not then she will have another case to handle. She bowed her head and bid Au Cheung goodbye, just as she was about to enter the apartment building, she felt a sharp gaze locked at her back, stunned, she turned her head to look at the corner of the parking lot, staring right at the spot from where she was sensing the glare —— only to meet with Fu Yu Sheng's furious glare.
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