Not the drunken night of the wedding, but the wedding day.

Zhou Ziyi came to her door to pick her up, and several women in the circle of celebrities blocked the door and did not allow anyone to come in.

Let Zhou Ziyi say a love word before letting them in.

At that time, the surroundings were quiet, and through the door, it seemed that he could feel his seriousness.

After that, listen to him say, "It's not too late, no matter what happens in the future, you must remember that I love you and give me the trust of the rest of your life, okay?" ”

She was moved to tears.

For so many years, she has been chasing him, eager to stick to him every day.

I've never heard him say he loves her.

Never before has he said something so moving.

At that time, she didn't care about anything and asked them to open the door.

The door was opened, and the lively atmosphere became cold for a moment, and she saw that standing in the door was a man with a blue face and fangs, and his eyes were full of cruelty, as if he wanted to suck her blood and eat her flesh.

She retreated in terror, but her hands were chained, and she tried to get up and run into the corner.

When she lowered her head, she found that her legs had ulcerated and paralyzed, and she could only move her body backwards little by little with the force of her hands.

Seeing that he was about to pounce, she breathed hard, struggled violently, opened her eyes, and gasped for breath.

At the door, it was the maid's voice: "Second young lady, what's wrong with you?" ”

Tang Weiwan subconsciously lifted the duvet to look at his legs, then looked at his hands, and finally looked around, the familiar room, the familiar breath, and then slowly calmed down.

Reaching out to support his forehead, his heart was full of fear.

It's a feeling that only people who have truly experienced despair can have, so strong, so frightening.

It's like she hasn't been reborn at all, and she hasn't met Lord Lu at all.

A room of darkness, with a man with a blue face and fangs.

She didn't even know if it was a human or a ghost.

The maid was not at ease and continued to ask, "Second Young Lady, has something happened?" ”

Tang Weiwan shook his head, wanting to forget some of the terrifying memory fragments in the dream, and then replied: "I'm fine." ”

"Then I'll bring breakfast in, Second Young Lady, please open the door."

Tang Weiwan looked at the time of the alarm clock next to the bed, it was already more than nine o'clock in the morning the next day, and she had slept from yesterday afternoon to now.

"Okay, wait a minute."

When Tang Weiwan got up, she still felt very sore, she put on her slippers, and then trotted over, opened the door, and went to take the breakfast: "Thank you." ”

"It should."

After closing the door again, the memory of last night was not so strong.

She put her meal on the coffee table and went into the bathroom.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she stretched out her hand to rub the glass, and under her fingertips were her eyebrows and eyes in the mirror, her eyebrows were picturesque, every line was perfect, and even she was moved when she looked at this face.

I couldn't help but laugh.

Why did he have such a beautiful skin in his previous life, but he had such a stupid heart?

The hot water from the faucet was kept on, and the glass was blocked by the hot fog, and it was blurry, and even the self in the mirror became very blurry, and I couldn't see my facial features clearly.

Her slender fingers, written stroke by stroke on it, seemed to be carved with a sharp knife, and the ruthlessness in her eyes made her look particularly demonic.

There are three words on it: Zhou Ziyi.

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