Qing Wu woke up in reality in the morning. She felt that her whole body was weak, her waist and back ached, and she was exhausted.

Last night's dream made her feel very shy and difficult to talk about. What's more, it felt like she was immersed in it, as real as the tiredness of her body.

What makes Qing Wu even more confused is that in addition to the pain and fatigue in her body, the injuries she sustained in the car accident yesterday seemed to be serious, but they did not hurt or bleed. Qing Wu couldn't figure out what was going on.

, I just washed up and went to work.

The director was frightened when he saw Qing Wu, who was all injured. He looked like a living Bodhisattva to support her all day long. The director was so easy-going and funny.

Under the director's intense probing, Qing Wu had no choice but to briefly explain the whole story.

After hearing this, the director was so angry that he cursed loudly. It took him a long time to calm down his anger.

At six o'clock in the evening, Qing Wu was getting ready to get off work when he suddenly received a call saying that Hongli was dead. While out for a walk, he found a wire and strangled himself on the guardrail.

Qing Wu was so frightened that she fell down on the swivel chair. Her tears couldn't be held back in an instant. She blamed herself very much in her heart.

She never wanted to harm Hongli's life, she just felt desperate and afraid of Hongli's selfishness, greed, shamelessness, arrogance and arrogance.

She just wanted to teach Hongli a lesson, hoping that Hongli would change his ways and start a new life after he came out.

She never expected that this would force Hongli to death, making Hongli choose this way to end his life.

Qing Wu sat on the swivel chair in the office and felt sad for a long time. Finally, he dialed the number he went to first and confirmed that Hongli's body would be cremated tomorrow morning.

She decided to see Hongli off tomorrow and put an end to this unfair friendship.

Thinking like this, she immediately called the director and asked for leave tomorrow morning. Upon hearing this, the director immediately gave her a day off to rest at home and recuperate.

Qing Wu came home at night and lay on the bed thinking about every detail of the years she and Hongli had known each other.

They went to the mall together and shamelessly tried on luxury goods but didn't buy them. The tellers rolled their eyes. They bought men's clothing together and walked around the market ostentatiously. They stared at the good-looking boys and girls on the street and discussed how to get their contact information.

She recalled how the two of them rushed to the cafeteria and queued up with students to grab meals over the years, went to take exams for various certificates and certificates together, lay on the same bed all night long talking about some sensitive and taboo topics, and shared their deepest feelings with each other.

She didn't understand why things had become like this between them, and why they couldn't be lifelong good friends like she and Wenwen.

There is no calculation, no use, no jealousy and resentment, only love and friendship for each other.

She didn't understand how Hongli could be so cruel and determined to leave. Qingwu covered herself in the quilt and cried.

Bobo lay on the pillow, stretched out his paws into the bed, and gently touched Qingwu's head. He wanted to comfort her, give her a shoulder, and give her a hug.

He looked down at his cat's paws, and after much thought, he simply got into bed. Bo Bo's soft fur tickled Qingwu's face, so she pulled Bo Bo into her arms, and unknowingly

She entered a fantasy world.

Qing Wu woke up on the morning of her wedding in a fantasy world, and she and Cang Yuan were lying neck to neck.

Qing Wu turned her head slightly and wiped away the tears on her face. From a God's perspective, she understood that she was dreaming at this moment, and she also knew that these tears were regretting the disappearance of Hongli in real life.

Finally, she thought about it and decided to go to the Jiang family to pay homage to Miss Jiang.

I did not kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

Qing Wu tiptoed to get up, but his hair was too long, and some of it was buried under his head by Cang Yuan.

Qing Wu carefully wanted to pull out his hair, but he was afraid of waking up the sleeping A Yuan, so he didn't pull it.

Qing Wu simply turned his head and stared at the handsome man beside him. He was as beautiful as an elf and as beautiful as a god descending from heaven. Qing Wu was entranced.

"Is it good-looking for your husband? How can you please your wife?" Cang Yuan pursed his thin lips slightly, his eyes were obviously closed, but he suddenly spoke.

"Good-looking, the most beautiful person in the world." Qing Wu couldn't help but reply.

"Ah? You, when did you wake up?" Qing Wu panicked.

Suddenly he realized that Cang Yuan had woken up. Didn't he realize that she was staring at him infatuatedly, which was extremely embarrassing.

"From the moment the lady focused on her husband, she woke up." Cang Yuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the beauty in front of him.

"You, you went too far. You pretended to be asleep and lied to me!" Qing Wu turned his head and was instantly stunned.

"Why did I lie to you?" Cang Yuan suddenly stepped forward and looked down at Qing Wu, their noses facing each other.

"Just now." Qing Wu suddenly remembered something and instantly blushed to his neck.

"Why did you blush suddenly? What did you think of?" Cang Yuan looked at Qing Wu's pink face and suddenly wanted to tease her.

"I hate it, get out of here." Qing Wu was shy, and she stretched out her hand to push Cang Yuan away.

But Cang Yuan grabbed both of her wrists, raised them above Qing Wu's head, pressed them on the pillow, lowered his head and whispered in Qing Wu's ear: "If you don't want to be a husband, how will you treat me as a wife?"

"No, not at all!" Qing Wu said shyly.

Cang Yuan smiled evilly, lowered his head and kissed her.

Qing Wu shrank his neck, and his lips only touched Cang Yuan's lips: "Get up, I have to get up to take a shower and change clothes."

"No! It's not allowed for your husband." As he said this, Cang Yuan clasped Qing Wu's chin with his other hand and kissed her directly.

After lunch, Cang Yuan accompanied Qing Wu to Jiang's house to pay homage to Jiang Hongli. Qing Wu couldn't help crying again in front of the coffin.

Cang Yuan patted Qing Wu's back and comforted Qing Wu for a long time before he calmed down.

Cang Yuan was very indifferent throughout the whole process. When he inadvertently looked up and looked behind Qing Wu, a murderous look suddenly appeared on his face. With a wave of his sleeves, Qing Wu woke up from the illusion for the first time in the middle of the night.

Before Qing Wu could react, Bobo suddenly rushed out and there was a loud noise in the living room.

Qing Wu was so frightened that he almost lost his mind, but he didn't think much about it and just thought it was Bobo causing trouble.

When Bobo returned to Qingwu's side again, she fell asleep again.

After Qing Wu got up in the morning and packed up, she took a taxi to the crematorium. She had to see Hongli off for the last time.

When they arrived at the crematorium, Hongli's parents also arrived. They already knew that Hongli was sentenced because of Qing Wu.

Hongli's mother couldn't help but ran over and slapped Qing Wu. Five red finger prints were deeply imprinted on Qing Wu's face.

Qing Wu was not angry, angry, regretful or apologetic. She only regretted Hongli's passing years in her heart. After everything was over, Qing Wu returned home melancholy.

After that, Hongli disappeared and Fusang quietly broke up. Qingwu's heart seemed to be severely stimulated.

She goes to work in a daze every day, and leaves work in a daze in the evening.

At night, I was immersed in the fantasy world of the two of them after their marriage to Cang Yuan, unaware of worldly affairs.

She is crazy obsessed with the male elf in the fantasy, and is unwilling to face and accept reality.


Chapter completed!