It was already noon when Muge returned home from the cemetery. When the assistant saw that she had finally come back after being out for a long time, the assistant immediately greeted her: "Sister Muge, you are finally back. Are you hungry? I'll go cook."
Seeing the considerate assistant, Muge touched her face. Her hands were a little cold, and the assistant hid for a moment: "Sister Muge, where have you been? Why are your hands so cold?"
As she spoke, the assistant took her hand to warm her, and said very worriedly: "Don't get sick, you have to attend an event tomorrow."
"How can you be so fragile?" Mu Ge smiled gently and said, "I'm fine, and you don't have to cook for me. I haven't been home for several days. Go back and see your parents. I'll give you a day off today."
The assistant was a little excited, but also worried that Mu Ge would be alone at home: "But I'm leaving, can you be alone?"
"I'm not a child, go ahead. If you go back now, you can still catch up for lunch." Mu Ge reassured her.
The little assistant nodded: "Okay then, Sister Mu, if you have anything to do, call me."
"Um."
The assistant went back to the living room to get her bag, waved to Muge and skipped away.
Mu Ge smiled softly, walked into the living room with the document bag, and sat down on the sofa.
She stared at the document bag for a long time before finally deciding to open it. There were several A4 papers inside. Mu Ge glanced at it and his pupils shrank slightly. Then his eyes fell on a piece of hair packed in a disposable plastic bag.
, caught in a battle between heaven and man.
Mu Ge leaned back on the sofa, picked up the pillow on the side and hugged it in her arms. There were a few hairs on the pillow. She picked it up and looked at it. It was not hers. She had long hair. These short hair were all
It looked like the assistant had dropped it.
She casually placed a few strands of her assistant's hair on the table, thought about it, got up, went back to her room, opened the safe, and took out a photo from inside.
At first glance, the photo looks like an old photo. The corners have become a little yellowed. Only the faces of the five men in the photo are still very clearly printed on it.
If you follow Muge's line of sight and look at the photo in her hand, you will find that two of the five men have had red crosses on their faces, and one of the remaining three men has
He is very similar to Ye Lancheng, and the appearance of the other one is familiar to Shen Zizhuo. As for the last one, he is the owner of the information Shen Zizhuo gave her.
Mu Ge's knuckles holding the photo turned a little white due to the exertion. The so-called doctor cannot heal himself is exactly what he was talking about. She was once an excellent psychiatrist and cured many patients. But she could not cure her own heart disease.
She couldn't convince herself to let go of her hatred. Finally, many years later, she came back for revenge.
After a long time, she finally made a decision, took out the red marker in the drawer, and drew a red cross on the face of one of the remaining three people. She knew very well that as long as she drew
This cross, the person in the photo will be the same as the other two people who were crossed, and will lose everything they have now.
…
An Zhisu and Ye Lancheng's honeymoon trip came at a bad time. It coincided with the National Day Golden Week, and the southwest is a tourist province. There were crowds of people wherever they went. The couple had to change their itinerary temporarily and rent a car.
, started a self-driving tour.
The southwest area is mostly full of natural scenery. Self-driving tours allow you to appreciate the scenery along the way. An Zhisu had a lot of fun. The couple walked and played. Sometimes they stopped to camp when they saw a suitable place and stayed in the mountains for a while.
In the evening, looking at the mountains, water and stars is a unique charm.
After playing like this for two or three days, the couple came to an ancient city. The southwest is rich in ancient cities. Any ancient city has hundreds of thousands of years of history. It goes without saying that Dali and Lijiang are famous, but apart from these familiar ancient cities,
In addition, there are many lesser-known ancient cities here.
For example, the ancient city of Weishan in front of us is one of the little-known ones. It is located in a remote location and there are not as many tourists as famous ancient cities like Lijiang.
An Zhisu fell in love with this place at first sight, and after discussing it with Ye Lancheng, the couple decided to rest here for a day or two, travel through the clouds of history, and feel the vicissitudes and weight of this ancient city.
We stayed in an inn. Most of the accommodations in the ancient city are inns, which are retro and special. When you open the ancient wooden windows, you can have a panoramic view of the ancient city. You can breathe in the heavy atmosphere of history, which makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.
Ye Lancheng hugged his young wife into his arms from behind. He took a gentle breath, and all he could smell was the scent of his lover that made him nostalgic and unable to quit. He once heard that there is a kind of perfume called opium, which means that once
Once you smell it once, you will become addicted. And his little wife is her opium perfume, and she will never be able to quit it for the rest of her life.
"Giggle..." An Zhisu was tickled by his breath, turned around, faced him, hooked his neck and said: "A Cheng, let's go out for a walk."
"I don't want to go now." Ye Lancheng's deep eyes were locked on her red lips: "I'm a little hungry."
This was a signal of courtship. An Zhisu understood it immediately, and she giggled and put it on her lips.
Squeak!
Ye Lancheng, who was facing the wooden window, raised his hand to block the scenery outside the window. People outside the window only knew that the scenery outside was beautiful, but they did not know that the scenery inside the window was even more beautiful.
"Acheng, Dr. Li said I can have a baby. Let's have a honeymoon baby. I heard that honeymoon babies are very smart." An Zhisu lay on the soft big bed behind him and hooked his arms around Ye Lancheng's neck.
Ye Lancheng chuckled: "Your worries are a bit unnecessary. Our baby cannot be smart."
"Oh, I just want a honeymoon baby." An Zhisu pestered him and acted coquettishly.
"Okay, that's it." Ye Lancheng directly blocked his little wife's coquettishness. Her coquettishness was a fatal temptation for him.
An Zhisu soon fell into despair. She is in a very good state of mind now. Doctor Li said that although she can get pregnant, the chance of getting pregnant is lower than that of a normal woman. If she won't be able to get pregnant for a while, he told her not to be impatient and relax.
Heart, this is more conducive to pregnancy.
To be honest, because of this incident, An Zhisu was depressed for a few days, always worried about what she would do if she couldn't get pregnant. Later, Song Jiaren found out about it and scolded her, saying that she was stupid and couldn't conceive naturally, so what?
Artificial insemination is possible, but it’s not worth worrying about.
An Zhisu suddenly became enlightened, and her mentality has improved since then. With modern technology so advanced, she was worried that these things were superfluous and she was just asking for trouble.
Ye Lancheng never worried about this problem at all. When An Zhisu talked to him, he directly pressed her on the bed and said in her ear: "I will just work harder a few times a day from now on."
An Zhisu was so frightened that he ran away. Are you kidding me? He has worked hard enough now. He is torturing her every day until his back and legs are sore. He unlocks all kinds of weird postures. If he makes him work harder, will he still be alive?