"Miss Wen, do you believe me?"

"Why should I trust you?"

Lance smiled warmly, and made a gesture of invitation very gentlemanly, "I happened to be waiting here for Miss Wen, Miss Wen, is it convenient to go somewhere with me?" ”

Wen Yiren raised an eyebrow, her eyes fixed on Lance.

"Isn't Miss Wen afraid?"

"Just kidding, how could I be afraid of you?"

Decisively got into Lance's car, and the car went straight all the way, it turned out to be the place to go to 'Meng Po's shop', or was Lance going to take her to his divination shop at the end of the Ancient Alley?

Wen Yiren guessed correctly, Lance really took her to the divination shop.

The yard is still delicate and warm, but it doesn't have the lively atmosphere of the past.

At the door of the house, the bamboo tube of the lottery was still there, and Wen Yiren vaguely remembered that everyone who stood here waiting for the lottery was once there.

"Miss Wen, please."

The house hasn't changed much, it's been cleaned.

Wen Yiren sat straight in her chair, and Lance sat across from her, pulling out a goblet.

"My cultivation is not as high as Miss Wen, Wen Yiren doesn't have to worry about me harming you, if Miss Wen wants to know the truth of the matter and wants to remember everything, please drop a drop of blood into this cup."

Wen Yiren didn't hesitate this time, that dream had haunted her for too long, and she couldn't wait to solve the mystery.

Especially, after the appearance of the Autumnwood Evening.

The bright red blood sank into the transparent glass, and Lance got some more wine in and shook it, splitting the wine in the glass in two, "Miss Wen, please drink this glass." ”

Fox glanced at Lance suspiciously, Wen Yiren decisively took the wine glass and drank it all.

The smell of liquor mixed with blood permeated his throat, and there was a strange feeling.

"Miss Wen, please close your eyes."

Wen Yiren closed her eyes as she said, feeling that her world was dark.

Gradually, my brain sank a little, so I fell asleep on the table.

It's that dream again, it's that group of people again.

She clearly saw the faces of those people, her parents, Lu Shixiu's parents, and her and Lu Shixiu.

She saw herself walking from one end of the church in a white wedding dress, and at the other end, Lu Shixiu was wearing a white tuxedo, elegant and elegant.

It's just that he doesn't look happy, and his face is cold.

When Wen Mingyuan handed her hand to Lu Shixiu, Lu Shixiu suddenly leaned close to her ear, "Never think that I will fall in love with you, and don't forget the transaction between us." ”

She shuddered violently, lowered her eyes and tried to remove the light from the bottom of her eyes.

Yes, she was able to marry him because of a deal.

She married him because he needed a wife who was all yin.

The master said that if he couldn't marry a woman with eight characters and a full yin, he wouldn't live to be thirty, and his parents were in a hurry, and it was just right, she was.

He has someone he likes, and he has reached the kind of talk about marriage.

"Wen Yiren, I don't care how much you are loved by your parents now, if you dare to do anything that angers me, I will sweep you out of the house."

"I know."

The wedding was very grand, and the parents of both sides were smiling and beaming.

That night, he went to Qiu Linwan, the very dignified and elegant woman, whom she had seen.

She and he had actually known each other since high school, to be precise, she knew him.

She had always had a crush on him, from high school to college, from college to now, she never thought she would have a chance to be his wife.

Until he had a car accident, his parents suddenly began to look for the girl who was all yin.

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