I don't want to admit that I dreamed about Zhou Hanzhi again.

As much as I don't want to admit it, I haven't let him go at all.

So I lowered my head and got out of bed: "Well, I'll go wash my face first."

But in the bathroom, I looked at myself in the mirror with a dazed look on my face, and couldn't help asking myself, "Why did I dream about Zhou Hanzhi again?"

It's obvious that we no longer have any intersection in reality.

Even if I encounter danger in my dreams, the person who can appear like a general from the sky and save me should be Yuan Tianye. After all, Tianye is my sun. Every time I encounter difficulties, he always stands up and arrives in time.

Why do I always dream about Zhou Hanzhi?

Obviously Zhou Hanzhi has never saved me! He only bullies me and brings me endless pain and trouble!

I can't figure it out, this dream must be too bad.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Fortunately, Wu Ling never asked about this matter again. After I washed my face, she seemed to have forgotten about it and never mentioned it again.

After we left the hotel, we prepared to help Wu Ling move.

She has always had a strong execution ability. As early as the first time she told me that she had to move, she had already started looking for a house. Before Gu Wantong took action on her last night, she had actually already decided on a new house. Today we only need to go to her house and move some daily necessities to the new residence.

However, when we arrived at her door, we were shocked by the sight before us.

On the door of the house and on the wall at the entrance, someone had sprayed large, bold red paint on them: Bitch! Mistress! Damn it!

The smell of paint is pungent and the red words are shocking.

The green plant rack that Wu Ling placed at the door of his house was also smashed to pieces, the green plants were pulled out, and the flower pots were smashed to pieces.

a mess.

This is obviously Gu Wantong’s masterpiece!

"Call the police! This woman is crazy. Leaving you alone on the beach last night is already a murder. She actually dared to come to my house and do this. She is simply insane! You must call the police, or she will dare to do it!" Seeing this, I was so angry that I immediately took out my phone to call the police.

But before I could dial those three numbers, Wu Ling stopped me: "Forget it, Xuxu, there's no need."

"Why? Sister, you can't be tolerant of crazy people. The more you tolerate them, the more rampant they will become. They will do even more terrible things in the future!" I was very puzzled and tried my best to persuade Wu Ling.

But she shook her head: "There is no evidence."

I was stunned.

"The camera at my door is just for show. It wasn't turned on at all, so there's no way to prove that it was Gu Wantong who broke it. And she was normal when she asked me out last night. There was no one else at the beach, so there's no one to testify that she wanted to hurt me." Wu Ling's face was calm. "Forget it. I'll just consider myself unlucky. Who made me so blind to be with that bastard Zhang Jiahao?"

"But what did you do wrong? Why do you have to bear all this? Gu Wantong is the mistress. Why does she come to you and get mad when she can't keep her man? Zhang Jiahao is such a bastard. He actually made you bear so much alone." I was so angry, but I had to give up calling the police.

Wu Ling was right. Without evidence, even if we called the police, nothing would happen.

At most, Gu Wantong would be suspected, and at most she would get some warnings, but there would be no benefit except that it would make Gu Wantong more cautious and less noticeable next time.

Wu Ling waved his hand, a smile on his lips: "Gu Wantong obviously went crazy once, but she came to my door in the middle of the night and went crazy again. She must have been provoked by Zhang Jiahao. This time she made a big fuss. Zhang Jiahao will come out to meet her. I should be able to live in peace for a while. This is a good thing for me, Xuxu."

I was stunned.

It seems that Wu Ling's logic is not wrong.

"Okay, let's move quickly. I won't be living here for a while anyway. Gu Wantong won't be able to find me next time she wants to." Wu Ling was unexpectedly optimistic.

She didn't have much stuff, so we packed it up quickly. But just before leaving, I saw Wu Ling plugging in the camera at the door.

Her new home is some distance away from here, and it is in a community with a better environment. More importantly, the security in the community is very good, with every level of security in place.

Wu Ling stood in the living room and sighed, then smiled in relief: "That's good now. That bastard Zhang Jiahao won't bother me anymore."

She really moved not to protect Gu Wantong, but to protect Zhang Jiahao? This really surprised me.

I couldn't help but ask, "Sister, shouldn't we be on guard against that crazy Gu Wantong?"

"Gu Wantong is a lunatic, but it was Zhang Jiahao, that bastard, who led her here! If it weren't for Zhang Jiahao, that bastard, who kept pestering me, why would Gu Wantong go crazy and look for me?" Wu Ling raised his eyebrows and snorted, then continued, "So, Zhang Jiahao is the worst bastard. If he doesn't pester me, I'll be fine!"

From the way she spoke, I felt that her resentment towards Zhang Jiahao was much deeper than that towards Gu Wantong.

Although Gu Wantong was brought here by Zhang Jiahao, the harm that Gu Wantong brought to her in the past two days was the most direct. If she was angry, she would be angry at both of them. Why was she only angry at Zhang Jiahao, but not so resentful towards Gu Wantong?

I didn't quite understand, but when I asked again, Wu Ling refused to say more.

Although Wu Ling moved to a new home, this had to be kept secret, so only the two of us participated in the housewarming. We cooked meals in her new home and turned up the volume of the TV, which was another form of liveliness.

My specialties were all taught by my grandmother, they are all stir-fried dishes, and Wu Ling is responsible for making soup.

She stood in front of the stewpot wearing an apron, stirring slowly with a spoon. The pot made a bubbling sound. The light shone down from above her, and she looked soft and warm.

I was just thinking how homely and gentle she looked when I heard her say in a sad tone, "This soup was taught to me by Zeng Zhi."

I was stunned for a moment, then reacted and immediately took out my phone from my pocket: "Sister, since you have moved to a new house, you don't plan to get entangled with that bastard Zhang Jiahao, so I'll call Assistant Zeng and ask him to come over to help us make soup and warm the house, okay?"

"No, Xuxu, don't!" Wu Ling looked obviously flustered and tried to stop me nervously.

I became more and more certain in my heart.

Wu Ling really had Zeng Zhi in his heart, but she broke up with him so decisively and had been avoiding him, so even if he regretted it now, he was too embarrassed to contact him to get back together.

Whatever she can't do, I just help her.

However, as soon as I took out my cell phone, a series of calls came in.

It wasn't Zeng Zhi, it was Yuan Tianye: "Sister, when did this happen, why didn't you tell me?"

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