Chapter 1 The Sansheng Stone is nameless

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Ye Mei, 24 years old this year, was nothing, but not long ago, a god said that she couldn't get married in this life, so angry that she wanted to chase him for three streets and scold, but was pulled by her sister Ye Shu, her sister is only 22 years old, has a boyfriend, and has two spare tires, so she feels quite tragic when she thinks about it.

After drinking some wine at night, she fell asleep in a daze, she had a dream, in the dream she was getting married, the strange thing is that she knew she was dreaming but she couldn't wake up, maybe she subconsciously wanted to see what the groom looked like, whether he was handsome!

It's ridiculous to say, she doesn't envy girls who have boyfriends, maybe she's never been tempted, but deep down she is very eager for a beautiful love, maybe she can't get it in this world, she has seen too many women who get married for the sake of getting married, just because of age.

Looking at the scene with joy, she was surprised to find that her sister was already married, the children could walk, and she was a very cute boy next to Ye Shu, while her parents were very happy to entertain visitors, maybe it was the identity of a bystander, Ye Mei saw a relieved look on her parents' faces.

The surroundings were messy, the voice was very messy, Ye Mei didn't want to see the mocking look on the faces of outsiders, she floated directly to the new room and looked at herself sitting in the makeup mirror.

The woman in the mirror is also thirty years old, and the years do not seem to have left too many traces on her face, a youthful and bright appearance, and a pair of big dreamy eyes on the goose egg face are cast to the window, with a touch of melancholy.

Ye Mei saw unwillingness in her eyes.

The person in the mirror smiled wordlessly and bitterly, touched his face, obviously God was very merciful to her, and gave her a good face in this world of looking at faces.

Ye Mei waved the skin care products on the table to the ground, and there was a quarrel outside the door, the groom was coming in, the bridesmaid was her ten-year-old cousin, the difference was that her cousin had grown into a slim appearance.

The soul-like Ye Mei floated to the door, she wanted to see what the partner she had been looking for for so many years looked like, before she saw him, she had always thought that what she was pursuing was a perfect lover and a good story for a lifetime.

She wants to make her good enough self match him good enough.

It wasn't until she walked through that door that she realized how wrong she was.

The person outside the door was actually her father's co-worker, and she had also seen him, the man with his feet and his nostrils gouged.

A strong feeling of vomiting hit, even the soul body she wanted to vomit out her soul, she opened her dreamy and charming eyes, witnessing the most terrifying moment in her history, she was going to marry him.

Ye Mei began to get excited, she didn't, she didn't, even in her dreams, she didn't allow herself to marry such a man, she would rather never marry!

She began to hit her body, but it was useless, she tried to wake up herself who was dragged out by the bridesmaids with her voice, she watched her body walk towards the man, looked at the lewd gaze in the man's eyes, listened to the people next to her keep saying the words of wishing the early birth of a noble son, and the brilliance in her eyes disappeared step by step with the bride's footsteps.

"I don't."

Maybe it was Ye Mei's strong heart-rending shout that woke up the bride in her dream, only to see the bride suddenly break free of her cousin's arms, throw the ornaments on her head to the ground, turn around and push away the mother-in-law guarding the door, and ripped off the stumbling clothes and ran out, and a group of people behind reacted and quickly chased after her.

"Quick, the bride is gone."

"Go, what are you doing on the wedding day, and you can't let people do it." Behind the scolding, a group of people followed.

Ye Mei floated past the group, and she even wanted to punch the groom in the face to express her anger. The so-called bridegroom cursed and spat on the ground and ran out.

"Damn, bah, what's something, Lao Tzu has a lot of money, hurry up, chase Lao Tzu's mouth back."

Ye Mei of the soul body felt disgusted when she looked at such a person and even beat him, and returned to her own body, and when the scene turned, she saw herself standing at the head of the bridge, with the boiling sea water below, and a group of people forced her onto the bridge.

"Don't come here." The woman on the bridge was bright and bright-toothed, and at the moment the wind blew her hair and took her countenance, and behind her was a group of people with different looks, including her relatives, her friends, and even a man she was about to marry.

The tears on her face kept falling, why is this happening, shouldn't this be like this.

"Daughter, come back."

Standing at the head of the bridge, she heard her father's voice, so far away and so close.

"Dad, Dad, why do you even want to force me?" The voice of the answer seemed to come from the depths of the soul, hoarse and desperate.

"It's not that Dad forced you, the man should get married, the woman should get married, and the girl should get married." The father's voice in the dream seemed to be extremely cold and ruthless, completely different from the person in Ye Mei's memory.

"Seeing that your sister has been married for so many years, and her life is peaceful and beautiful, you don't want to make trouble, and you don't listen to what your neighbors say about you, do you want to be alone forever after so many years?" The father said bitterly, and the wrinkles on his face deepened.

"Come back, it's over at once." A group of people are about to step on the bridge.

Ye Mei was excited.

"No, I never, I won't go back, I'd rather not get married." Two lines of tears flowed down from Ye Mei's eyes, and with a stubborn body, she jumped off the bridge without hesitation, splashing all over the ground.

Ye Mei of the soul body looked at the people who stayed at the bridge, her eyes drifted away a little, could this be her future fate, shouldn't it be like this, what should it be? It seemed as if someone was asking her.

I do not know. She replied.

After looking for a lifetime, because she refused to bow to fate, she got such a result, and after her death, countless people used her affairs to educate girls not to be ignorant like her, and even their parents had to be pointed at, she was unwilling.

It shouldn't end like this.

Ye Mei muttered to herself in distraction, she just wanted to find a man who loved her and she loved deeply, why didn't she find it after looking for so many years? Poor and poor and falling in the Yellow Spring, doesn't he exist in this world?

Ye Mei's surrounding environment turned, she seemed to see her past life and this life and the next life, no, no, there was no him, why she was destined to be alone, in a daze, she came to the bottom of a boulder, which was shrouded in a mysterious halo in a daze, and there was a stone on the Lechuan River that was destined for three lives, and all the marriages in the world would show their names on it, it was called fateful marriage, and ordinary people would take a look at it when they were reincarnated.

At a glance, they can't see other people's names and marriages, but they can only see their own marriages, even if they are extremely vicious, God will leave a line of good fate for him, and some people even change their lives because of good fate, and become heroes admired by the world.

"Why is there no name on me?" Ye Mei knew from the first time she saw the Sansheng Stone that this was the Sansheng Stone, the Sansheng Stone recorded in her fate, but she stared at this stone for a long time, she didn't see anything, and there were many souls floating around her, but she didn't want to leave.

"Why is there no my name?" Ye Mei began to lose control, she died, and when she died, she was miserable, and then found out that she deserved to die? She is destined to be alone for the rest of her life, is she forcing it? She's going to destroy this stone, and this stone is fake.

After she was ejected again and again and again, an old woman appeared beside her.

"Little girl, why do you want to destroy the stone that the old man is looking at?" Looking at Ye Mei's broken soul, the old woman looked at Ye Mei who couldn't get up condescendingly with an expressionless face.

"This stone is a fake." Ye Mei said that her body seemed to want to hit the fake stone, but she couldn't use any more force.

"If it's fake, why don't you get angry with it!" The old woman said.

"Why, why is my name not on it?" Ye Mei suddenly cried in pain, the more she cried, the harder she cried, and it seemed that she would lose her breath again.

"It's fate or sin, it's already doomed, you go back." The old woman waved her sleeves and disappeared in place.

Ye Mei shouted with all her might, and a spirit fell off the bed and wiped the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes, "It turned out to be a dream." ”

It's too real, she feels uneasy, it's really the same as the real thing. She suddenly wanted to see her sister, and she suddenly rushed into her sister's room, and with a dodge, she fainted.

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