After a night, Gong Ji didn't rest well. The thunderstorm continued, and the pouring rain even drifted into the room from the window, and the hideous night sky seemed to open up and swallow her up, wanting to swallow her up in one bite.

At dawn, the tired Gong Ji finally felt a little sleepy.

There was blood in the dream, screams, gasps, and even her unwilling roars......

The door was kicked open, and Gong Ji opened her chaotic beautiful eyes and looked at the person, but it was Luocheng who was dressed well. His usually messy hair is neat and shiny this time, like a handsome facial features carved out of a ghostly axe, which adds a little weirdness because of the backlight.

His obscure deep eyes flashed with a mysterious light, and he looked straight at her in the corner for a long time before he walked up to her, pulled her up, and said, "Xiaochun hopes that you can be present to attend my wedding with her." On this big day, we need your blessing for our wedding!"

Gong Jixiu frowned slightly and did not make a sound.

"What, don't you want to see your ex-husband marry another love?" Luo Cheng dragged Gong Ji forward, and opened his lips lightly.

His slightly cool eyes swept over Gong Xi's haggard face, and the corners of his lips unconsciously outlined a sneering arc.

Gong Ji was still silent, she paused in her footsteps, and looked straight at Luo Cheng's side face.

Luo Cheng felt Gong Ji's focused eyes and met her gaze, and from this woman's eyes, he couldn't see any emotions she wanted to express.

"I don't think you'd better look for me on your big occasions. Gong Ji replied lightly, her voice was a little erratic, and her eyes that were fixed on Luo Cheng's face gradually lost focus.

Luo Cheng's heart twisted slightly, and he looked away, staggering Gong Xi's eyes.

He had always known that this woman was a master of acting, but he didn't expect that at this moment, her play could still be so exquisite.

"I think it was you who fulfilled me and Xiaochun, as Xiaochun said, our marriage needs your blessing. Luo Cheng said, dragging Gong Ji out of the hut.

There was a light rain outside, as if it was fogging, and the whole world seemed to be covered with a thin veil, and if you wanted to see the real thing, it would be more blurry.

Gong Ji's footsteps froze, and she walked forward passively, gradually messy steps, the pain in her abdomen became more and more intense, and she had an intuition that she might not be able to keep this child this time.

She had thought about keeping the child no matter what, but today, her persistence was crushed little by little, and her faith was shattered.

Why, then, did she hold on to those meaningless beliefs?

She didn't know when she got into the car, let alone whether she was dreaming or waking. Some of the images flashed in front of her eyes, it was the scene when she bravely broke into the door and proposed to Los Angeles, so real, as if she could reach out and reach out......

"Don't play dead, get up!!" Luo Cheng slapped Gong Xi's face hard, but his fingers were cold.

His gaze was fixed on Gong Ji's pale face as white as snow, was there anything wrong with this woman?

She hadn't slept, her eyes hadn't closed, but she was like a puppet with no vital signs.

It wasn't until Gong Xi's black pupils turned slightly that Luo Cheng was sure that he was dazzled just now.

Gong Ji moved her stiff body, she lifted her lips and smiled: "Do you remember the first time we met? I dreamed just now, I dreamed of you." ”

But when he dreamed of Los Angeles, his face was always blurry and unreal, just like today's street scene......