Lu Xuan'er's expression seemed to have seen a hideous ghost.

Because what Jin Ran said in her ear was the same as the evil ghost's life.

No, it's more than that, that's the most terrifying existence in Lu Xuan'er's heart.

Jin Ran said to Lu Xuan'er, "Ji Ping'an died so miserably!" ”

Lu Xuan'er was short of breath, like a dilapidated bellows, working hard and not wanting to be burned as scrap.

"Brother Ping'an, my Brother Ping'an."

Lu Xuan'er recalled the tragic situation of that night, remembered the unadult-like Ji Ping'an, and the kind people like angels gave birth to surging hatred.

Lu Xuan'er is very close to Zhang Huahao, Su Zhizhong, and Cao Jiaze, as if she likes them, and she only seems to treat them as relatives, except for Ji Ping'an, Lu Xuan'er really likes Ji Ping'an.

For the sake of Ji Ping'an, Lu Xuan'er was a bad guy for the first time.

She intentionally or unintentionally spread rumors that Song Jinran bullied and abused her, and in the face of Ji Ping'an's inquiries, she never answered positively, and every time she showed a strong and forbearant expression of pain.

This is her silent answer, clearly telling Ji Ping'an that rumors are not rumors.

Lu Xuan'er stood in place in a daze, Jin Ran didn't say much, and left with He Zhenghao.

The two left, and the lively and happy atmosphere had long since dissipated, and the guests were only embarrassed.

Zhang Huahao had no intention of continuing to entertain them, sent the guests away, and returned to their wedding room with Lu Xuan'er in his arms.

Today is the wedding night, and after enduring the severe pain, Zhang Huahao also wants to give Lu Xuan'er an unforgettable happiness.

Zhang Huahao's efforts paid off, and Lu Xuaner forgot the hatred in her heart.

After a happy night, Lu Xuan'er received a text message on her mobile phone, which did not have a word, only bloody pictures.

Lu Xuan'er knew the object in the picture, and the object without hands and feet was her favorite brother Ping'an.

Lu Xuan'er trembled, and after a long time, she clicked delete tremblingly.

Another day, Lu Xuan'er received a text message again, different pictures, even more bloody.

As the days passed, Lu Xuan'er received hundreds of pictures, taken from different angles, and Lu Xuan'er had a more comprehensive understanding of Ji Ping'an's pain.

Then, not only did he send pictures, but also various reports, such as sympathy for Ji Ping'an, angry condemnation of the murderer, and analysis of Ji Ping'an's psychology before his death.

In the end, he even sent Ji Ping'an's autopsy report, and the ordinary words echoed in Lu Xuan'er's mind, creating a flesh-and-blood picture.

"Ahh Lu Xuan'er broke down and shouted.

After a month of mental torture, Lu Xuan'er was much thinner and even more pitiful.

At night, Lu Xuan'er slept extremely unsteadily, having familiar nightmares.

In the nightmare, Ji Ping'an, who was covered in blood, was complaining to her again, why, why didn't he avenge him, why did he fight with his murderer, you and me, like glue.

In the dream, Ji Ping'an grew dark hands and feet, his hands tightly pinched Lu Xuan'er's neck, and his questions were like sharp knives inserted into Lu Xuan'er's soul.

"Lu Xuan'er, you don't love me, you don't love me."

"Well, you don't love me, and I don't love you."

With a snap, the terrifying monster turned into a pile of white bones.

"Nope." Lu Xuan'er woke up suddenly.

Zhang Huahao opened his eyes and coaxed Lu Xuan'er skillfully.

In the past month, Lu Xuan'er has nightmares every night, and Zhang Huahao is not surprised.

After another three months, Lu Xuan'er became pregnant.