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His lips are red and his teeth are white, and his voice is sonorous and powerful, like an ancient clock, and the weight of each word is accented.

This kind of love is too oppressive and dull, like a pair of hands stuck in Meng Xiaoxiao's throat, and her suffocating breath is blocked. Cold sweat flowed from her forehead, college was the most beautiful time, and Hei Jialun's existence was like an acne, poking her from time to time.

"The only thing Miss Ben doesn't lack is money, go away!"

"Xiaoxiao, as a wealthy lady, you are not short of money, but you lack love, true love. Although there are many people who like you, none of them really love you, they love your money. It's only me, the one who loves you, whether you are a young lady who has no worries about food and clothing all your life, or an ordinary person who has nothing, I will love you as before. In this world, there is no power that can get me to leave you. ”

"You love me for wishful thinking, I don't love you, please don't waste time on me."

"You can not love me now, but you will love me later, as long as you are willing to give me time."

"I don't have time for you, and I don't have the possibility of falling in love with you."

"I'm not going to give up on you if I die."

"Maniac!"

"Xiaoxiao, you can be a madman for me, a madman who doesn't know what to love, only loves you."

"Ah......h

Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't stand it anymore, she let out a scream, and ruthlessly overturned the macaron.

On the floor, there were those shattered macarons, like those colorful dreams, shattered, and limp to the ground.

Although there was a trace of hurt on Hei Jialun's face, he still flinched: "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, Xiaoxiao, although I am a poor boy now, I will definitely earn a lot of money in the future, and I will marry you in a beautiful way." ”

"Insane, madman!"

Meng Xiaoxiao covered her swollen brain and controlled those eager memory pictures, thinking that those were just old memories, but she didn't expect that the French macarons in front of her did exist!

When time comes back, it's her turn to go crazy! With so many pastries at the banquet, why can't you see a macaron? She quickly searched for everyone to dine, there were all kinds of desserts with various national flavors, but she couldn't see such French macarons?

She grabbed a waiter with a plate and asked viciously, "What's going on with this plate of macarons?" Who sent it? Isn't it you? ”

The other party's frightened duck head: "It's not me, it's not me." ”

She grabbed the second waiter, who was dressed like a maître d'hom, and he glanced at the macarons on the table, and her hair stood on end when he answered.

"Miss, we are not allowed to bring our own food, please take it back, thank you for your cooperation."

"It's not the food I brought, I don't know who sent it?"

"Miss, are you kidding? There were no French macarons among all the desserts at today's banquet because our French pastry chef was home on leave and this plate was not from our hotel. Hey, miss, what's wrong with you, why is your face so bad all of a sudden? Need to call a doctor for you? ”

The foreman looked at her with a look of surprise, as if she were a visitor from outside the world?

Meng Xiaoxiao doesn't know what's wrong with her? A terrible ghost sound came from her eardrums, and the entire banquet hall was drowned in a strange color, and even the dancing crowd looked so wooden, like zombies.

A cold air spread, like a snake, from the soles of her feet, entangled her whole being.

This kind of thing squirmed back and forth on her body, and it swam down her skin very obediently, oh my! A cold body hugging her, a pair of cold hands?

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao."

Meng Xiaoxiao turned back sensitively, just like the last time she was in the hospital, she heard someone calling her name, it was a man's voice.

"Who? Who is it? ”

She clutched her chest in horror, and her heart suddenly jumped to her throat, and then she understood everything.

The scene on the roof of the hospital appeared in front of her eyes: when she jumped off the roof, a black mist rushed towards her, and she was immediately wrapped in cold, but what she felt was not just cold, but like a cold embrace, but she could not see the appearance of this ghost.

"Xiaoxiao, I won't let you die with me."

"What the hell are you? Why do you call my name? Why do you want to control me? ”

"I am your husband, only I will truly love you in this world, and this child will protect you for a lifetime, so you must give birth to this child."

"My husband won't be you! Not in this life, not in the next life, never in eternity! That night in the mass grave, you forcibly arrested me to hold a ghost marriage, borrowed my blood to brew a ghost fetus, and made me dance in front of you non-stop, do you know that your behavior is very shameless and despicable! You bastard, I despise you! Despise you! ”

"It's not right for me to forcibly hold a secret marriage with you, but we do have the fate of husband and wife, you are my destined wife, all my actions are just to love you, even if you don't want to, it can't change the fact that I am your husband."

"The fate of husband and wife? Do you deserve it too? Don't touch me, don't touch me with this filthy ghost hand, I'd rather die than you save me! ”

"I'm not going to let you die."

"I won't let your tricks succeed, I won't want this child, you can save me for a while, you can't save me for a lifetime."

"One day you will understand how important this child is to you, you must keep this child, only this child can protect you for the rest of your life."

"What the hell? Even if I can't die this time, I'll look for the next time. ”

"With me here, I won't let you have a next time, Xiaoxiao, you have to give me a good life."

"Who the hell are you?"

"Someday, you'll remember who I am. Go back to your world and live well with this child. ”

"Nope! I don't want it! You let me die, I'd rather die than this child! ”

"With me, I will never let you die."

Meng Xiaoxiao's body was suddenly thrown out by this cold air, not landing, but rising, and the big screen behind her was still playing an advertisement for angels flying to the world. The flickering neon behind her rendered her body extremely beautiful, and the alluring world of flowers shook desperately behind her, as if it was about to bloom to its fullest prosperity.

Perhaps because the angel was too greedy for the world, she didn't want to go to the cold heaven, and she returned to the world.

It turns out that this entangled cold air is the ghost husband who held a secret marriage with her? He's coming for her!