In the room, Yan Huai pinched Chen Ge's throat irritably, licked the entire door frame with his tongue of fire, and the girl lying on her back on the wooden board kept coughing because of the smoke from the throat, and the person also woke up slowly. Chen Ge opened his eyes and saw the face of a strange man, and he breathed a sigh of relief for some reason. She wasn't surprised that her 'boyfriend' suddenly changed someone, and she wasn't surprised that she was in the fire room.

She braced herself up, but only stroked her throat with her hand and smoothed her breathing.

Yan Huai's face turned blue and he threw himself on Chen Ge's shoulder, "You already know that I'm not him, am I?"

"Cough, cough cough...... Chen Ge's face was abnormally white because of the rapid cough, but he still said gently, "I always knew it, it was about half a year ago." Her right hand clenched tightly on her left, where the oxygen was getting thinner and thinner, and breathing became more and more difficult.

Chen Ge squeezed out a little smile: "Gu Fanghuai, he will drink two bowls of japonica rice porridge, and he won't move a mouthful of celery, and when he broke up, he came to the door, you drove him away, right?"

Chen Ge recalled intermittently, saying that these were not because he still loved them, but because he remembered them habitually. She is not Jiang Wan who is not born with a big heart, she has seen many details once, and when she rehearses the second time, as long as there is a difference, she can also be keenly aware of it. Then she made a move that Yan Huai didn't expect, she raised her hand, and covered Yan Huai's face with her fingertips, first her forehead, then her eyebrows, then the bridge of her nose, and then her snout.

As if to remember his appearance, Chen Ge slowly spoke, "I've been thinking, what is there that requires one person to appear in the form of another?" she didn't wait for him to answer, pursed her lips and said, "Those pictures you took in the past two days, even the injury on my arm, I have to find a way to draw them and make them look similar." ”

"I've always wondered, what kind of things did such a gentle person go through to get close to me by pretending to be Gu Fanghuai? It's a pity that it took me half a year to come up with a reason. Maybe it has something to do with my mother. ”

Yan Huai was stunned, he stared at her eyes that were moist from coughing violently, as if he wanted to see something from such a pair of slender eyes, but he couldn't catch half a word of lie in those wet eyes. Yan Huai was confused, human beings are selfish, if they knew it half a year ago, why did they never expose him? Even if she knew that he approached her with bad intentions, she could also act so well?

Yan Huai didn't know how to describe his complicated mood at the moment, obviously the revenge was enough for Mu Rou to spend his life in remorse, but he couldn't be happy.

"Tell me your name, okay?" Chen Ge said suddenly, rarely joking, but now there is Yaxing at the moment of life and death, "I have to be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks, so that I don't even know your name." ”

Yan Huai's body froze, and his face was faintly distorted, "Mu Rou is so shrewd, how could she give birth to such a stupid daughter as you, you said that she saw you burned here with her own eyes, would it be painful?"

When he said this, Chen Ge understood in his heart that he was indeed doing something related to his mother. She pursed her lips and smiled, "Yes, if she owes you, I'll pay you back." ”

There was also fire in her pupils, her breathing was getting lower and lower, and she couldn't cough smoothly when she coughed, in Yan Huai's eyes, Chen Ge at this moment was more like a cat, and the cat said inaudibly: "Over the years, you must have had a hard time, right?"

She finished these words with her spirits, and stretched out her hand again, but she couldn't suppress a dizziness in her head, and fainted again.

Yan Huai saw that her outstretched hand hung down in vain halfway and smashed on her knee. The hatred in his eyes dissipated, he held the excessively thin white hand, and muttered, "Yan Huai...... My name is Yan Huai. ”

On the third floor, the flames climbed the door frame and rushed head-on, Jiang Wan couldn't dodge and turned her head, the heat wave rolled out but still smoked her eyes, her eyes were so sour that tears fell down in a row, but almost just slid through the ugly tear stains, and were easily smoothed out by the heat wave emitted by the fire.

Jiang Wan blocked her eyes with her arm and kicked the door.

It's a pity that she overestimated her ability too much, and the door didn't move at all, but the fire was even bigger, and the fire inside crawled out along the gap in the door frame, and immediately rushed to the outside, crawling around the top of the wall, and refusing to retract.

Jiang Wan didn't intend to give up, but a hand suddenly stretched out behind him, and someone came to slash at the back of Jiang Wan's neck very neatly with a hand instead of a knife.

When he landed, Jiang Wan softened and fainted. Shen Kuo quickly supported her, picked her up and put her on the cement floor in the middle of the second and third floors.

His finger bones passed through the hair on the back of Jiang Wan's head, wrapped around her entire head, gently leaned her head against the wall, and sighed hatefully, "Little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky." ”

Shen Kuo returned to the door, his eyes gloomy. Before he could make a move, the door slammed open.

Yan Huai's eyebrows were blackened by the fire, and there was a faint 'crunch' sound from his arms, and he hugged Chen Ge who had passed out in a coma, and there was a bit of a tragic taste.

He suppressed his voice and said, "Pavilion master, please, say sorry to her on my behalf." ”

Shen Kuo nodded, it was not difficult to do it.

When he took over Chen Ge, he clearly understood what choice the other party had made. So when the door was closed again, Shen Kuo was not too surprised.

It's just that when he smelled some of the smell of grass and wood ash, Shen Kuo squinted his eyes and remembered what Mu Rou mentioned when she was out of control, "The cremated corpse that day was not Xiaoge's, and the smell was no different from these sawdust burning." He realized what the crux was, Mu Rou was not a staff member of the funeral home at all, how could he be able to get close to the smell of burning when the body was cremated?

Zhu Ying was waiting downstairs in a hurry, and he saw from afar that Shen Kuo, who was chasing after him at that time, almost dragged the two of them down. He usually raised himself delicately and expensively, and suddenly did such a feat, Zhu Ying only felt that the sun was rising in the west.

She subconsciously pinched her arm, feeling the malice of the pain, and then she woke up from her dream and stepped forward to pick up someone.

No one knew what happened on the third floor, but they only saw Shen Kuo go up, his face did not change, and he hugged the two of them again.

Yan Huai died, died in that fire, and everyone was silent about it, as if this person had never appeared in this world.

In the hospital, Mu Rou had already finished the examination, Chen Yasheng was still not at ease, he couldn't get out of his business, so he specially invited medical staff from a professional institution. It was a young girl who had been in the medical industry for three years, and she liked to comb two braids, and her smile was very sweet and infectious. Although she is young, her mouth is more broken than that of older people.

Mu Rou didn't feel annoyed, and often listened to her with a smile.

This little nurse has cared for a lot of people, although this lady has some mental problems, often alone in a quiet daze, but emotionally has been very stable, as long as she is sober, she can do everything by herself without trouble.

When a woman with coiled hair and a mask sneakily watched them next to the tree, the little nurse let go of the hand that was clutching the armrest of the wheelchair and blocked in front of Mu Rou. Mu Rou waved her hand and signaled to the little nurse that it didn't matter, "This is my friend, it's okay." Let's talk, you go back and pour me some water to drink. ”

The little nurse looked a little puzzled, but he still nodded, and looked back at Mu Rou step by step, as if this visitor was a man-eating goblin.

When the girl walked away, the woman who had coiled her hair before pulled down the light blue disposable mask, and it turned out to be Sun Meng.

Mu Rou was not surprised, and even looked at this woman for a long time.

Sun Meng's dark circles are very heavy, and she obviously hasn't rested well. She has always been a person who can't hide things, and asked Mu Rou impatiently, "You have always been pretending to be crazy and stupid, what good is this for you?"

Mu Rou smiled lightly and raised her chin, "Sun Meng, do you really think I don't know, what you think about Chen Yasheng over the years?"

When Sun Meng heard this, the disposable mask in her hand was crumpled into a ball, and she maintained that stiff look, like a gnast with only a chin off.

Mu Rou continued: "You informed Chen Yasheng of the fire that day, I want him to see what I have become crazy. It's a pity that I didn't expect that stealing chickens would not make rice, but let Chen Yasheng know the truth about misunderstanding me back then. ”

Sun Meng didn't expect her to admit this generously, and grabbed her shoulder hard, her palms clenched tighter and tighter, hoping to rip her shoulder blades out of the white flesh. However, Mu Rou didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, but smiled even more heartily, "What good do you ask me?"

She asked herself: "Now my husband is guilty, and my daughter will only feel sorry for me, you have taken care of me for so many years, and you have been in love with Chen Yasheng for so long, what have you gained?"

Sun Meng's brain buzzed, and suddenly her hand went out of control, and she moved to Mu Rou's neck and clamped it, her face was fierce, and she wanted to strangle this woman to death.

At the critical moment, the little nurse who had just gone away came over with security, and several people surrounded her and subdued her.

Sun Meng was restrained, but still shouted loudly: "She is a normal person at all, she lied to all of you." ”

But Mu Rou in the wheelchair looked frightened and trembling, and there was a trace of sluggishness on her face that was very different from ordinary people, who would believe what she said.

No one believed Sun Meng, she was taken out by the security guard as the 'perpetrator', and the little nurse twittered and wanted to call the police.

The crowd was far away, but a glimmer of light suddenly overflowed in Mu Rou's usual dull gaze. She reached into the left pocket of her dress, took out a matte red mobile phone, dialed a familiar number, and said in a low voice, "Mr. R, as you said, the 'Cat's Pavilion' is really interesting. ”

The sun was at noon, Mu Rou hung up the phone, her eyes drifted along the small pond not far away, the thousand-petal lotus was in full bloom, she sniffed the lotus fragrance in the air, shrugged her sore shoulders, and the whole person was bathed in the sun, like a new life.