Chapter 115: A Nightmare

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Ke Lan was sitting alone on the bed, muttering softly to her stomach.

"Son, your father is about to take your mother's hand and enter the sacred marriage hall, and when the time comes, you will see that the hall is full of flowers, and everywhere is full of charming smiling faces, everywhere is filled with intoxicating laughter, and everywhere is full of blessed songs."

"That tall and handsome man, that handsome man, that otherworldly man, that mighty and majestic man, is your father, your father took your mother's hand, talked to you quietly, and secretly kissed your mother."

"Son, you can't imagine how happy your mother is, how intoxicated, how excited, how much she looks forward to it, how much your mother hopes that this moment will come soon!"

"Mom admits that Mom is a bit nymphomaniac, a little nervous, a little obsessed, a little stupid, who called your dad so good, can hold hands with your dad, mom died in this life without regrets, no, mom can't die, mom won't die, mom has to live a happy life with you two."

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Ke Lan whispered in a self-absorbed voice, her mind full of Hua Qing's handsome appearance, and an intoxicating smile appeared on her face.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, Ke Lan's heart moved suddenly, and her first feeling was that Hua Qing had sent her a message.

Ke Lan trembled and touched the phone and quickly opened the interface.

She was stunned by the image on the screen, she rubbed her eyes that had begun to cry, and looked at the screen again, she didn't believe it was real, her eyes widened.

She saw clearly that the naked *naked* man on her body was Yang Yu.

Still not convinced, she began to scratch her arms, scratch her nose, pick her ears, and pull her hair.

She hoped it was just a nightmare.

By the time she bit her lip to bleed, her spirit had completely collapsed.

She smashed her phone to pieces.

The phone was shattered, and she hoped that the nightmare would disappear with the sound of the phone shattering, but the picture in her brain became clearer and clearer.

Colan howled frantically, like a wolf.

At this time, Hua Qing walked in, and the moment she saw Ke Lan, Hua Qing was completely stunned.

"Ke Lan, what's wrong with you?"

Hua Qing walked up to Ke Lan and took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe the blood on Ke Lan's lips.

Ke Lan threw Hua Qing away from the distance, and shouted with his teeth and claws: "You get out of here, get out of here immediately, get out of the way." ”

Ke Lan's roar was very terrible, and the people were crazy beyond measure.

Hua Qing leaned in front of Ke Lan again and continued to wipe the blood on her lips, which flowed faster and faster.

Ke Lan shook off Hua Qing again, and roared sadly again: "You get out of here for me, get out of here immediately, get out of the way." ”

Hua Qing rushed forward desperately, hugged Ke Lan tightly in his arms, and gasped and said, "Ke Lan, don't be afraid, we will get married tomorrow." ”

Hua Qing thought that Ke Lan must have reacted so radically because he didn't get an accurate answer from herself, as long as she made a promise to her, she would definitely get better immediately.

Ke Lan struggled in Hua Qing's arms, his eyes glaring at the boss, full of despair and terror.

"Hua Qing, let me tell you, I don't need your mercy, I don't need your sympathy, I don't need your comfort, I don't need your gifts, you let me go."

Hua Qing didn't let go, but instead tightened Ke Lan's body tighter and tighter.

"Ke Lan, calm down, let's talk slowly if you have anything to say."

Ke Lan's tears flowed down like beads with broken threads, and Hua Qing thought that Ke Lan had gradually calmed down.

In fact, her heart is dead.

It was a kind of deathly calm.

"Hua Qing, if you want to leave me a little dignity, please let me go, if you don't want to see my jokes, please let me go." Ke Lan's voice was gloomy and cold.

Hua Qing glanced at Ke Lan and didn't let go of his hand.

"Are you going to let it go?" Ke Lan's eyes widened again, "If you don't let me go, I'll die to show you." ”

Ke Lan looked like he was at home, and his eyes looked at the pillow on the bed, and under the pillow, there was a pair of sharp scissors.

Hua Qing looked at Ke Lan again, and slowly let go of his hand in horror.

The two men confronted each other, and the room was as silent as death.

After a long time, Ke Lan said coldly to Hua Qing: "You go, let me be alone for a while." ”

Hua Qing didn't speak, nor did he move his feet.

"If you can't leave, if you don't leave, I'll really die to show you."

Ke Lan rushed to the head of the bed like crazy, took out the sharp hair scissors from under the pillow, and aimed it at his heart.

Hua Qing stepped back in horror, her arms swinging wildly.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, I'll go, I'll go."

Under Ke Lan's forced gaze, Hua Qing retreated downstairs step by step.

Ke Lan's home is on the fifth floor.

The wind outside was strong, and the wind swept the flying sand and stones, hitting Hua Qing's face mercilessly, hurting like a knife, and the terrible wind sound was like the cry of a resentful woman, hitting Hua Qing's heart.

Hua Qing raised his face to face the wind and sand, holding his breath and listening to the movement on the fifth floor.

He wanted to sneak to the fifth floor again, but after thinking about it carefully, he gave up, now that Ke Lan was the most vulnerable, any wind and grass might provoke her, and then take very extreme actions.

Ke Lan stood in the room for a long time, and her body began to move out slowly.

One step, two steps, three steps・・・・・・ her steps were light, like a ghost, and her gaze was glazed, like a zombie.

Slowly, she began to climb up the stairs, one step, two steps, three steps, her steps still light, her eyes still glazed.

Finally, she climbed to the roof of the building.

The wind on the roof of the building was stronger, and when Ke Lan walked from the staircase to the edge of the roof, his body was like a willow in the wind.

She was still wearing her favorite leather dress, pink, fluttering gently in the harsh wind.

She walked to the edge of the rooftop, stopped, and looked downstairs with a smile on her face.

She took out a photo from the breast-to-breast pocket of her blouse, which was a full-body photo of Hua Qing.

In the photo, Hua Qing smiled kindly.

Ke Lan looked at the photo fixedly, and muttered: "Wait a while, as long as I jump down, I will become a photo like you below, and the photos of the two of us can become one, I will always be with you, and I will never be separated." ”

Ke Lan looked at the photo again, carefully placed it in its original place, and spread his arms into the air.

The wind was stronger, and it whistled and blew Ke Lan up.