Yun Yu seemed to have a dream.

That dream felt so real to her.

She returned to her previous life, in the form of a soul, wandering by her bedside......

Everything was so real, so real that Yun Yu wanted to scream loudly, and she was extremely frightened. She thinks that everything about happiness is a dream of herself, and everything now is real.

Ye Zhirou, who was dressed exquisitely, watched her breathing gradually stop.

Then he screamed, covered his mouth and burst into tears.

"Ah!! Come on, come on, people......"

"Woo woo, Ayu...... Why are you so stupid?! Why don't you wait for me?! Ayu!! ”

Everyone thought they were good friends, so naturally no one would doubt Ye Zhirou's motive for killing. Yun Yu rolled her eyes in hindsight, glanced at the camera in the ward, and she smiled sarcastically.

This thing is just an ornament.

She is now a wasted person, with no use value, who will really care about her?

There was a burst of messy footsteps outside the corridor, followed by a large number of doctors and nurses breaking in, facing Yun Yu's already breathless body and starting to rescue.

"Tick, tick, tick—"

The cold chime of the instrument, the mechanical regularity, makes people feel irritated.

She saw her body bounce up as she was resuscitated, and then fell weakly into the hospital bed.

From beginning to end, his eyes were closed, like a rag doll, being played with at will.

She clearly saw Ye Zhirou standing behind everyone, with undisguised malice in her beautiful eyes.

If Yun Yu can be heard by others, then Yun Yu really wants everyone to go back and see the ugly face of Ye Zhirou.

The rescue of doctors and nurses was naturally in vain.

Her soul is next to her, how can she survive without her soulless body?

……

Finally, in the middle of the night, the doctor announced that Qiao Yu had died.

Yun Yu stood aside, watching Ye Zhirou return to her pitiful and moving appearance, crying and almost fainting. The reporters got the news and rushed in to try to take pictures of Yun Yu's remains.

Ye Zhirou tried her best to block it, her hair was messy, and her shoes fell off.

She cried very miserably, "Please, don't bother Ayu anymore, okay?" ”

"Even if she really did it wrong! But the dead are gone, and it's all over!! ”

"Get out!! Get out of here, y'all of you!! Don't disturb Ayu anymore!! ”

In the end, she went from pleading bitterly to unacceptably hysterical.

But no one disliked her, but was full of sympathy and distress.

The scumbag rushed over, supported Ye Zhirou in distress, let her lean into his arms, and comforted softly, "Baby, don't cry." That deserved to die. Oh, she's dying happily, otherwise, I'm going to make her worse than dead!! ”

Yun Yu calmly watched Ye Zhirou perform.

With such clumsy acting skills, no one found out?

The final result was that Ye Zhirou fainted crying and was taken away by her friends. The reporters photographed the remains of her ugly corpse and left contentedly.

As for Yunyu's final destination, it is the morgue.

The sound of wheels sliding on the floor became quieter and quieter, and the metal door was in front of you.

Yun Yu floated on the bed and followed the nurse in.

As soon as I entered, the temperature inside immediately dropped.