Now this sad Zhao Zicheng is red-eyed, she actually loves the most, not Chu Zhiyou, what she loves the most is herself, the black-eyed Zhao Zicheng.

The red-eyed Zhao Zicheng knows a lot, she is very bold, she dares to do anything, she knows a way to steal her life, so she immediately decided to leave Chu Zhiyou's soul in his head.

Because she knew that Zhao Zicheng, who lived in the sun and was weak, loved Chu Zhiyou very much.

The red-eyed Zhao Zicheng accompanied the black-eyed Zhao Zicheng to wait for a suitable time, and when the time came, she would let Chu Zhiyou become a demon and return to the world, so that he could continue to live such a good life as him.

The black-eyed Zhao Zicheng said that after he came back, whether it was a family reunion or family happiness, as long as he lived this life well, like ordinary people, it would be great to have the right to live, old age, sickness and death. May you be well, no matter what happens.

Half a month later, Chu Qin came, and what he found was similar to what Zhao Zicheng revealed......

Soon it was Chu Qin who took me to see Zhao Zicheng in the restaurant.

My arrival made Chu Zhiyou uneasy, and it also made Zhao Zicheng feel uneasy, and she had a bad premonition.

It seems that I will affect the rebirth of Chu Zhiyou.

In fact, her feelings are not wrong, if I let Chu Zhiyou reincarnate, it would have conflicted with her plan.

I tell me intellectually that there is no such thing as being born again in this world.

Dead is dead, dead means that the fate of this person and everyone has come to an end, not everyone can get the end of life, birth, old age, sickness and death are the most difficult things in the world.

Originally, I thought that Zhao Zicheng was very suspicious of Chu Zhiyou's death, so that I could let Yiya or Ye Zhiqiu help me snatch Chu Zhiyou's head with peace of mind, and then expose Zhao Zicheng's lies to Chu Qin, so that Zhao Zicheng could be punished as he deserved, and then this matter would be over.

However, this is often the case that catches people off guard.

Whether it is Zhao Zicheng concealing Chu Zhiyou's death, or her crazy attempt to plant Chu Zhiyou out of a flower pot, how absurd these things are, how unbearable this feeling is.

It's human nature that she can't let go, but the means she uses because she can't let go are really a bit against the norm, maybe Zhao Zicheng's existence should not be.

But I still ......

In my selfish heart, I also thought that anyway, no one knew about Chu Zhiyou's death now, so it wouldn't be good for him to come back to life......

No, there is another person who knows, the girl named Sister Nan, and Zhao Zicheng didn't know that she was also ...... that day

The rebirth of Chu Zhiyou is a big net woven by Zhao Zicheng, and each line has been carefully calculated and placed where it should be.

However, every time it happens to be such an ordinary mistake, it often makes the whole thing collapse in an anthill like a thousand miles of embankment......

When I woke up, I was still thinking to myself......

In the early hours of the morning, the night was quiet and deep.

My mind was muddy, but in my ears I heard a faint sound, and I always felt like there was rain.

"Sir, is it raining outside?"

"No, why do you think so?"

My husband sat down on the edge of the bed, took my hand and put it in the palm of his hand, and put his other hand on top of my head and ran it through my hair.

"I feel as if I hear droplets of water falling."

"Okay, it's all over, it'll be fine in a while." The gentleman looked at me and said gently.

"Let's go back, it's getting dawn." I said softly.

There was warmth in the palm of the gentleman's hand.

"Okay." The gentleman replied.

When the gentleman carried me out, the moon outside had not completely left, the crescent moon was bending, the morning star was quietly guarding the side, and the soft light fell on the ground, on the roof, and also on us.

"Sir, I have something to tell you."

"I know what you're trying to say, but it's not right now." The gentleman did not lower his head or look at me, but continued to walk on.

"Sir, do you know what I'm going to say?"

"Hehe, what you want to tell me is exactly what I want to tell you, but don't say it......"

A hot breath rushed to his face, and he didn't dare to look at Mr.

……

"Okay then." I whispered, thought for a moment, and then looked at the chin above my head and said, "Sir." ”

"Hmm." Mr.'s chin is slightly lowered, and under the smooth chin with a hard contour, there is no trace of fat, which is very good-looking.

"I'm not afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death, as long as I have my husband by my side."

"Silly Girl......"

The gentleman lifted his chin and looked at the sky, which was gradually brightening, and although he could not see his expression, he seemed to smile again.

The gentleman's steps are very fast, even if he walks like flying, he can't describe this speed, just like the magic of shrinking the ground into inches in mythological stories, which looks very powerful.

We walked through the streets, through the lonely paths, through the endless forests, and into the wilderness, where we could see two people, one black and one white, waiting at the door of the building, two lamps with orange glow hanging over their heads, shattering the cold air that had come along the way.

When I entered the house, it was not yet dawn, and Mr. carried me into the study, and then, Yiya and Ye Zhiqiu also came in with a set of tea trays and bowls.

"A cup of hot tea to cool off." Yiya handed over the steaming small tea bowl, I took it to Mr., Mr. was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and rubbed it on my head, then took the tea, put it to his mouth and took a sip.

In the study, there are two shelves with books and antiques on the shelves, and in the center is a black wooden table with a rectangular carved pattern and nine wooden chairs of the same color and pattern.

When Mr. came in, he put me on the main seat, and he himself sat down next to me, and after Yiya and Ye Zhiqiu poured tea and delivered tea, they sat down side by side on the second seat in front of the right.

I thought something was wrong with this, and looked at my husband.

The gentleman understood and said, "You and I are one, and you still see the outside?" ”

"Of course you can't see it." I replied.

That's how I was relieved.

"Since I came back from there this time, several questions have been haunting my mind, and I want to see if you can solve my puzzles."

"Tell me about it." The gentleman was the first to say.

Yiya and Ye Zhiqiu also nodded immediately.

I roughly recounted the events of the dream to them, and then asked, "You say, in this world, there is such a thing as death and resurrection?"

Qi Ming died that day, the green snake tried to resurrect Qi Ming with a blood sacrifice, and then failed because Qi Ming was unwilling, and now, Chu Zhiyou died tragically on the street, and Zhao Zicheng tried to resurrect him with a soul, I want to know what is the importance of her resurrection of this soul? Second, if everything is as she thought, can Chu Zhiyou really be resurrected? ”

Mr. listened, his fingers lightly clasped on the table, his body was straight, he looked at the tea bowl in front of him gently, and said with a smile: "Resurrection from the dead, recovery from loss, are all daydreams, jokes in the world, however, if it is the desire of the people, the sincerity of the heart, success is not impossible."

But you have to remember that everything in this world is like this, and most of it is indispensable. ”