Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

I forgot where I heard it from.

Before you die, you will see the person you want to be with the most in your heart.

She was startled.

His eyes went dark, and he thought for a moment that he had been wiped out.

Her lips fluttered weakly, but the pressure on her neck suddenly disappeared. In her blurred vision, she saw that face that was exactly like herself burst into tears.

The expression is very strange, sad for a while, and hideous for a while.

The words squeezed out from between the lips and teeth, filled with the smell of blood, "If I can, I really want to kill you..."

The voice was vicious, but Lu Qiao caught a key word in his words.

"if".

There is a huge disparity between Qiangwei and her strength, Qiangwei wants to kill him, it is easy in itself, why use if?

Does this mean that Qiangwei can't kill her at all?

Lu Qiao secretly speculated in her heart, and heard Qiangwei say, "I don't want to accept my fate."

What does this have to do with confession?
Lu Qiao couldn't figure out the connection between the last two sentences, Qiangwei suddenly raised her head to look at her, "Qi Qing told me a word before, I was born for you and will always be an accessory. I didn't believe it, but now I do."

She can be cruel to Lu Qiao, but she can never kill this person.

Qiangwei smiled miserably at her, and pointed at herself, "This body is yours, this appearance is yours, this heart, and even your feelings for Huo Yan are yours."

"What am I? I'm just a derivative of you. No matter how much I want to get rid of you, how to get rid of your influence is a joke."

"The shaping of my character stems from your inner desire. The feeling I once thought was love at first sight for Huo Yan was nothing more than a transfer of your feelings."

"It's ridiculous. I always thought that I fell in love with Huo Yan."

If it wasn't for Lu Qiao's life hanging by a thread, if she hadn't suddenly realized that there were a lot of memories in her memory that didn't belong to her at all, she might still think so.

But in fact?

No!

totally not!

Those memories that didn't belong to her at all mocked her innocence cruelly.

How can there be love at first sight?
But just met a few times, how can there be such a decisive feeling, wanting to love even as a moth flies to the flame?

In fact, it's just too deep into the drama.

She is just a stand-in in this relationship, but in fact this scene has no place for her at all.

Qiangwei laughed ironically.

Lu Qiao felt that her words were absurd.

What does Rose mean by this?
She is an accessory, everything comes from Lu Qiao's heart?

How is this possible?
Apart from their similar looks, she and Qiangwei are two completely different people.

Qiangwei is different from her.

Lu Qiao felt as if he had heard some ridiculous joke.

The most incredible thing in this joke is that Qiangwei's feelings also come from Lu Qiao.

It's a hilarious joke.

Emotional matters, such as drinking water, knowing whether one is warm or not, no one understands her feelings for Huo Yan better than her.

She doesn't love Huo Yan at all.

don't love it anymore!
But why did she suddenly become speechless when she met Qiangwei's eyes.

Qiangwei looked at her, tears came out of her laughter.

"Are you trying to fool yourself?"

Qiangwei seemed to have seen through everything in her eyes, which made her dare not look directly.

Qiangwei's cold gaze pierced through her bluff and penetrated into her heart.

Qiangwei said sharply: "Lu Qiao, you are a coward!"

"You don't dare to look directly into your heart. You keep saying that you don't love Huo Yan anymore, and you've even been hypnotized countless times. You have become hard-hearted, but you know better than me whether it is worthwhile."

He has always been able to speak well, but now facing Qiangwei's questioning, for some reason, he seems to have lost his language ability, and he can't even speak a word.

"It's useless even if you want to deceive yourself and others. Whether you love it or not, you can deceive yourself, Huo Yan, and everyone else, but your heart will never be deceived."

Every sentence, every word, was stuck in her heart.

A lore.

Lu Qiao wanted to argue, wanted to shake her head, but Qiangwei seemed to see through her sophistry, "Don't deny that you love him! This is the truth."

Qiangwei was so aggressive that she pushed her to the edge of the cliff, "If you didn't love him, your sub-personality wouldn't fall in love with him the first time you saw him, and you wouldn't last so long." Divorced, but never divorced..."

She sneered ironically, "Don't tell me that Huo Yan refuses to divorce, you feel your heart and ask yourself, if Huo Yan refuses to sign, is there really nothing you can do?"

She was even more speechless when she asked the last sentence.

Qiangwei knows herself as well as she does.

When the good excuses you made for yourself are exposed, you will reveal your true thoughts.

Only then did Lu Qiao realize that sophistry was never useful.

The line of defense established with countless days and nights was successfully pierced by a few understated words, and completely collapsed, making Lu Qiao's previous self-deception even more ridiculous.

Lu Qiao didn't know how he should react now, and his heart was in a mess like a snowstorm just happened.

But maybe just like what Qiangwei said, outside of consciousness, her body has already explained all the problems straightforwardly.

On the ECG monitor connected to her body, the ups and downs on the screen were too intense, ups and downs, like steep and precipitous mountains.

But at this time, Lu Qiao didn't see it.

"It's not that you can't divorce him. If you want, let alone a Huo Yan, even if everyone in the world stops you, you have a way to divorce this marriage..."

Lu Qiao didn't know how to answer.

I have even experienced life and death, and I have also faced many media. I have accepted all kinds of sharp questions and even personal attacks with a smile.

But now it's just one sentence, but it makes her lose her composure.

In the chaotic white, two people who looked exactly the same stood facing each other, as if they were looking in a mirror.

Facing the face that was exactly like her, Qiangwei smiled desolately, "Look, Lu Qiao, there is no one in this world who understands you better than me."

"Whether you admit it or not, I know it all. Are you still trying to argue with me now?"

Pale lips opened and closed, like a fish out of water lacking oxygen, talking silently, but no one heard it.

Does she really still love Huo Yan?

She asked herself blankly in Qiangwei's eyes that had seen through her thoroughly.

Breathing was very slow, and there was a long pain spreading from her heart. She heard Huo Yan's voice coming from her ears, and it seemed to be far, far away.

She heard him say: "Lu Qiao, don't fall asleep, hold on, don't fall asleep..."

The voice was actually trembling, with a hint of begging that she couldn't believe.

Qiangwei's voice gradually faded away.

"In this world, it is accepted that there are cowards who dare not look directly into their own hearts and choose to deceive themselves and others, but no one is willing to be someone else's accessory. So I don't want to coexist with you. From the very beginning, you are doomed to die. Since I kill you I won't kill you, then goodbye..."

The misty white in front of him was gradually swallowed up by the darkness, and the face that was exactly the same as his own gradually became transparent and faded in the darkness.

Qiangwei, who had been fighting her all the time, showed her the first kind smile since they knew each other existed.

"I give you back your body, your heart's desire, your courage, your pride, and your love."

Everyone has imagined what kind of person they want to be, and there is a self that only exists in imagination in the bottom of their hearts.

That's you, and it's not you.

Qiangwei didn't lie to Lu Qiao, she was the kind of person Lu Qiao once wanted to be.

Blooming like a rose, of the brightest colors, with thorns, growing savagely in the wild.

This is what she envied.

But they are all too proud, and no one is willing to be an accessory of others. Since this rose cannot have freedom, it will destroy itself.

Qiangwei's figure completely disappeared in the darkness.

Lu Qiao watched helplessly as the world in front of him crumbled and was finally swallowed by darkness.

She stood still and turned into darkness.

……

The morning sun shines through the transparent glass windows, casting mottled shadows together with the shadows of the trees. In the clean ward, lies a pale woman.

After an unknown amount of time, the woman slowly opened her eyes, the sun fell into her eyes, and the deep black eyes shone with light, as if hiding a galaxy.

She has beautiful eyes again, but now she can't find the focus...

Lu Qiao blinked, but there was still darkness in front of her eyes, not even a little light.

She heard the crisp sound of birdsong outside, and the lively sound came from the open windows accompanied by gusts of wind.

It shouldn't be this noisy at night.

Lu Qiao had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sit up slowly, reach out and fumble for the phone, or the switch of the room control light.

Faintly, she heard voices coming from outside the door.

"This is not the first time the patient has suffered a severe blow to the back of the head. The damage caused last time has not fully recovered. This time..."

My head hurts a little, and the sound is vague, unless I carefully identify it, I can't hear it very clearly.

She caught a few words, and one of them, "blindness," made her heart sink to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

She has already experienced a world without light and sound once, and she really doesn't want to experience it again.

But now there is darkness in front of her eyes, telling her the truth so cruelly.

There was a buzzing sound in Lu Qiao's ears, a headache from tinnitus.

She could hardly hear the people outside talking, which reminded her of a certain previous experience, and that kind of fear made her lose her composure.

Fortunately, it was only a short while before she could hear the sound, and she heard Huo Yan's voice coming from outside the door, "Whether she is amnesia, blind, crazy, or well, I will never abandon her."

The tone was firm, without the slightest perfunctory, obviously not joking.

Lu Qiao's heart reacted more violently than when he just realized that he was blind.