Chapter 152 The female ghost is much more deceiving than the current auntie(1/2)
She looked like it was all my fault, that I had brought bad luck to the village.
But what did I do wrong? Did I hurt her?
She got together with Sanye in the provincial capital and gave birth to a child for him.
I just don't understand, how can Sanye bear to ignore his own children and leave them to an old lady to support and live in poverty?
He is such a man, what do you like about him?
What do you want from him?
rich?
I have to admit that the Ye family is indeed very rich.
That splendid building really stunned me.
I may not be able to earn a toilet in their luxurious villa after working all my life, but what if I have money?
Are you happy? Are you happy? Are you happy?
Is this the life you want?
Now it seems that it is really not the case.
Following rich people is not that happy.
This made me very confused and even more annoyed.
At first I was willing to be your bitch, treating you as a treasure and a queen, but you didn't want to and insisted on living in his Rolls-Royce. Now, not only can't you protect your two children, you can't even protect yourself.
His life was also gone.
Is this the life you want?
Frankly speaking, what she is experiencing now has a major relationship with herself.
Even on that day in Yejiacun, if she chose to go with me, even if she died, I could make her die without such great resentment.
At least there is one person who can love her with all his heart and be willing to sacrifice his life for her.
But now, she doesn't.
But I also understand Xiaomei’s personality.
Regardless of whether she gives birth to a child, Xiaomei will never love Sanye anymore.
But in the end she was pregnant with her second child.
There must be a reason behind it,
No, I have to figure it out myself!
I bounced my legs hard and struggled hard, trying to get rid of her restraints.
But her strength was so great that no matter how hard I tried to pull with my hands, I still couldn't break free at all.
I used all my strength to grab my breasts and weakly shouted out, "Xiaomei, please speak clearly! Even if I die, I will die knowingly!"
Hearing this, she loosened her grip on my neck a little.
I finally took a breath!
Emma,
This guy's strength is amazing, I'm no match for him.
However, I still don't want to summon the golden seal.
I don't want to hurt her.
Even if she hurt me then, even if she becomes a ghost, I don't want to hurt her after all.
Speaking of which, I also have part of the reason.
If it weren't for me, maybe Yejia Village wouldn't have such disasters.
This is my fault, I admit it, I accept it.
Then I hurriedly said: "Xiaomei, tell me, who killed you? Was it Sanye?"
At this time, Xiaomei's expression became even more painful: "Ye Chen, you are just a wolf in sheep's clothing! Stop being hypocritical, I've had enough! I've had enough!"
As she spoke, she continued to become excited, and her hand holding my neck unconsciously increased its strength.
I was panicking inside.
"Don't be excited, don't be excited..."
I know she is extremely angry right now.
There are too many sorrows and sorrows, I know, I understand, I understand, I understand.
It seems that I can't stimulate her directly, otherwise, I will die.
I hurriedly said again: "Xiaomei, believe me, I will not harm you."
Yes, don’t forget, it was me who took off the red rope tied to your feet that night, and it was I who saved you."
When Xiaomei heard this, she immediately smiled instead of being angry, but her smile was so sad and sour.
"Haha, save me? Does it give you the courage to say save me? You two, one is killing me all over the world, and the other is kind enough to save me. Haha, you actually put on a good show. This double act is sung by
, I almost believed it!”
Buzz…
My head is buzzing.
I wipe it!
What? What the hell?
Couple?
Is there any mistake?
I don’t even have a girlfriend, but I’m still single and poor. Where can I get a couple?
Your hat is not an ordinary green one.
Even greener than Lin Guanghui’s green hat.
I really can’t hold on to this kind of hat.
I looked confused and didn't know why. I was quite surprised and said: "What couple? Where did I get my wife? When did it happen, why didn't I know?"
Although I liked Xiaomei at the time, we had not taken that step after all. She was not my girlfriend, and I had no other girlfriends. However, I was not married at all, so where did I get a wife?!
What's more, Xiaomei later followed Sanye! This hazy relationship naturally broke up!
There is no marriage relationship.
Oh, right,
Now the only thing I can barely connect with is the concubine in the dream.
Because in the dream, I dreamed of Ye Yao, and when I woke up, there was a pair of gold embroidered shoes on the bedside.
Hidden inside is the strange marriage letter.
Our engagement contract is also written inside.
The introducer was still my grandfather.
I'm weird.
Then how did Ye Yaonv Guiqie know my grandfather’s name?
None of this matters.
She is a ghost, I am a human, and humans and ghosts have different paths.
In other words, the probability of us being together is the same as the probability of a rabbit hitting and dying in the same tree, almost zero!
This is not a marriage at all.
Except for Xiaomei and the concubine Ye Yao,
I dare to use my personality, IQ and even my appearance as a guarantee. Apart from the two of them, there is absolutely, absolutely no one else.
Ahem, wait, it seems like a slap in the face!
Don't mention it yet. If you really want to talk about it, there is another one.
However, the situation is very special, and it is a bit forced to say it. Just like the ghost concubine Ye Yao, it is completely irrelevant.
It was the female ghost in red who chased me in the underground garage at the beginning.
It's strange to say.
At first she wanted to hunt me down, and then she killed two of my roommates one after another. If the blind man hadn't appeared and given me the mysterious bronze dagger, I might have been dead.
Later, the female ghost in red reminded me several times on my way home not to go back, either because of her conscience or for some other reason.
To be continued...