Mom said, you can't go up the mountain, because there are wolves in the mountain.
Coco's immature voice sounded in her mind.
Yes, there are wolves?
An Xinning stood where she was, shivering violently.
She thought it was the adults deliberately speaking to scare the children in order to prevent them from running around.
But listen carefully
"Aww~"
The sound is continuous and protracted, with demonstrations, even if you are not in the mountains, but in the house, hearing this kind of cry will make you feel cold all over your body.
Not to mention that she is so close to howling wolves at this moment.
An Xinning's feet went limp, and she couldn't help but fell heavily to the ground.
A sad thought came to her heart: Even if she was not captured by the villagers tonight, she would probably be eaten by wolves.
A great despair enveloped her.
People, once faced with their unknown predicament, the panic, confusion, fear and hesitation when they are in danger will immediately rise up in their hearts.
All of a sudden, she didn't know what to do, and all that came to her mind were the clips about how ferocious wolves were in books or on TV.
Those prey that are chased by them will have their throats cut off with one bite, the bloody picture, the pain can only die
Hiss!
An Xinning shivered violently. In the darkness, she seemed to have seen a pack of wolves discover her. With green eyes and scarlet tongue salivating, they were quietly surrounding her.
Her limbs curled up, her body shivered, and she involuntarily hugged her knees tightly, trying to hug herself into a small ball so as to avoid the sight of the wolves.
Suddenly, An Xinning's fingers touched the jade pendant hanging around her neck.
She was slightly taken aback, subconsciously pulled the pendant out of her clothes, and grabbed it tightly.
This is a drop-shaped transparent white jade pendant, which was given to her by Huo Yan on her birthday last year¡ª¡ª
Ever since the accident at the eighteenth birthday party, An Xinning especially dislikes birthdays.
Every year on her birthday, she would think of how she was tricked by the second and third bedrooms when she was eighteen, and how she was forced to kneel down in front of everyone and become the goddaughter of the Huo family.
Therefore, on her birthday, she would always hide alone until twelve o'clock in the morning before reappearing as if nothing had happened.
On her birthday last year, as usual, she hid in a bar in a semi-basement.
She booked a box at the far end, closed the door, and listened to the intoxicating rock music faintly coming from outside. She lay quietly on the sofa alone, staring at the ceiling with absent-minded eyes.
On the birthday before the age of nine, there are mothers, flowers and cakes; the birthday after growing up is still lively, but the carnival does not belong to her.
She sighed slightly, raised her hand to cover her eyes, and suddenly the box door creaked, and someone came in.
"I don't need a service."
An Xinning's cold voice: "Don't come in."
The visitor didn't listen to her, and after a while, one end of the sofa sank in, signaling that someone had sat down beside her.
An Xinning looked up angrily.
Facing a pair of deep black eyes like black stones.
Eh?
An Xinning opened her lips slightly in disbelief, and looked at the person in surprise, "Huo Yan, why are you here?"
"Come and see a poor cat."
Huo Yan pursed his thin lips.
"Bah! I'm not poor cat, you are!"
An Xinning was about to pounce on her with all her teeth and claws, when Huo Yan suddenly made a movement, pulling her in front of her and hugging her gently from behind.
Immediately afterwards, something icy and cool hung around her neck, and Huo Yan's breath sprayed behind her ears:
"Happy birthday." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com