In the dream, a desolate place was so desolate that there was no life in sight, the dim sky was connected with the endless wilderness, a few trees whose names were unrecognizable, hunched over, stood dry, a cold wind blew, and the withered yellow weeds began to come to life, slowly spitting out green shoots, and then growing, and then becoming verdant, but at last they suddenly turned red, and the red spread little by little.

Fang Zhihe looked down at the yellow grass under his feet, and felt conflicted in his heart, he didn't know whether to retreat or stand in place, and when he was hesitating, there was a "hissing" sound from the red grass.

Fang Zhihe raised his eyes to look at the swaying grass not far away, and found that there was a snake spitting red letters among the bushes, the snake body was also red, but darker than the grass, and it looked at Fang Zhihe while crawling.

Fang Zhihe took a few steps back in fear, but somehow he slipped and fell, and then his body began to fall.

He quickly closed his eyes, and then silently prayed to land quickly, and in the midst of the prayer, he suddenly thought of the sika deer, which was a particularly good-looking sika deer, with many white spots arranged on its ochre-yellow fur, the spots were plum blossom-shaped, and the sun shone brightly, and suddenly emitted a dazzling luster, and a pair of big and round eyes revealed meekness and kindness, no, not kindness, cowardice, it was cowardice, it did not dare to approach the enemy, nor did it dare to fight with the enemy.

Just when he was immersed in the phantom of recalling the sika deer, he suddenly smelled a fragrance of flowers, he opened his eyes and looked, and found that he had fallen to the ground, he was surrounded by a kind of white wildflowers, and there were several colorful butterflies flying in the wildflowers, he hesitated, raised his legs and walked to the depths of the flowers, suddenly, a sika deer appeared in front of him, the sika deer was lying quietly in the flowers with his eyes closed, looking very peaceful, as if dead......

Dongsheng Group

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the phone in Yan Jin's office rang, she glanced at the math on the screen and found that it was an external line, so she quickly connected: "Hello!"

"Hello!" Chu Yuan said with a soft smile.

Yan Jin heard that it was Chu Yuan's voice, so he also laughed: "Oh, it's Lawyer Chu, is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, the contract from last time was prepared, and I've sent it to your mailbox, you can take a look. ”

"Well, okay, thank you!" Yan Jin answered, hung up the phone, then turned around and opened the mailbox login page, logged in smoothly, and then clicked the mouse to open an unread email at the top of the mailbox.

Pictures? How can there be pictures?

Yan Jin clicked on one of them with doubts, and when all the pictures were displayed, she was stunned.

The picture is a candid photo from the angle, in the photo, Chu Yuan has his back to the camera, and a woman sits opposite, the woman chuckles at Chu Yuan, and not far behind the woman, a man in a dark coat looks at them, the expression on his face is unusually ugly.

Yan Jin looked at that face and felt sad for a while, and only picked up the phone after a long time: "Lawyer Chu, this is ......"

"My mother secretly followed me that day, just to see what her future daughter-in-law looks like!" Chu Yuan paused for a moment and continued: "I found these photos when I went home yesterday and felt that something was not right, so I sent them to you to see. ”

"Well, I ...... Got it!" Yan Jin replied in a trance, and then hung up the phone.