After breaking up with Qi Shen, I married Mr. Chen

About a year ago, Qianguo recalled the first time she met that man in a Georgia slum, it was full of blood.

He is like a beautiful corpse brought by the whirlpool, sucking the life of everything around him, and inducing her to follow him involuntarily, not knowing that he is drifting away from the other shore of happiness.

At this very second, there is also a strong smell of blood.

All the strength in the body seems to be drained, and the heart looks like it has been run over by countless vehicles, and I can't breathe.

It is so similar to the first scene, but Qianguo knows that this is no longer hope, or it was not hope from the beginning.

In a daze, the ground began to tremble violently, and criss-crossing holes were cracked on the wasteland, spreading all the way to her feet.

"Are you surprised...Master Wu Mi..." Tong Mo was lying on the ground twitching, and still did not forget to speak provocatively, intermittent voice came from his bleeding throat, "Your wife... it should be the first time I saw you like this Let's just look at it... I'll just...bring her along..."

"..." Gui Wu Tsuji's miserable red eyes were covered under his eyelids like dead people, and he didn't even turn around.

At a distance of only tens of meters from him, Qianguo suppressed her churning stomach and stared at him fixedly.

Acquainted with her in this era, Wu Mi has never seen such an expression on that pure and bright face... hatred?That's right, it's hatred, so similar to the hatred for him on that crying face 1000 years ago.

He will never forget that kind of hatred even after 1000 years.

In the past 1000 years, he reluctantly salvaged fragments of his memories, reassembled them, and endowed them with extra meaning, but it eventually became the source of all his dark thoughts.

"Are you afraid...Master Wu Mi...you too...have weaknesses..."

Weakness?Wu Mi smiled grimly, raised his hand and stroked his eyes lightly, knowing that it was just a provocation and temptation, but a shadow gradually cast over his heart, the red eyes were full of sullenness and withdrawn.

"Is the weakness that you can see really a weakness?"

A moment after he finished speaking, Wu Mi's giant clawed meat monster moved.

Qianguo's stomach churned again, but in an instant she felt a strong sense of oppression, and before she knew it, he had come to her.

She suppressed her nausea and looked at the beating monster, and saw the stumped limbs buried inside.

The meat monster is connected to his arm, and that arm may have held her, hugged her, and gently wrapped her in his arms.

Now a disgusting, murderous monster.

Her gaze slowly moved up and landed on that familiar yet unfamiliar face.

"Who the hell are you...?" Qian Guo moved her blocked throat, and asked in a very low voice that was only heard by him, as if it came from the soul: "Are you my husband? "

Wu Mi's figure was half hidden in the shadows, half in the moonlight, and a cold light flashed in his blood-red eyes.

Tong Mo coaxed at the side, dying: "Ah, ah, Qianjiang...run away...Master Wu Mi will...eat you..."

But Qianguo did not escape, almost stubbornly waiting for an answer.

The giant meat monster retracted into a human arm, and at the same time tore off the mimetic woman's face, restoring its normal appearance in front of his wife.

Qianguo's expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

The claw that was still a monster just a second ago touched her stiff cheek, like a gentle caress like an ordinary couple, and the sharp nails scratched her tender neck.

"Why didn't you listen to me and stay at home, madam?"

The moment the gentle words fell, his hands grabbed her neck.

Looking down at her with a hint of danger in his expression, his voice was like a razor being scraped at her throat.

"I just want an explanation, answer."

A huge flash of lightning struck his pale face.It rained heavily again.

Qian Guo didn't make a sound, but opened her mouth, rainwater and tears flowed into her mouth together, as if a hand in the esophagus was strangling her throat desperately.

"Let's get a divorce, sir." She shook his hand tremblingly, her hoarse voice contained too many emotions he didn't understand.

Her "Mr." is gentle and honest, a gentleman and courteous, and works hard in the business of the aquatic product company.

She sometimes smelled fishy on him, which he said was from handling seafood.

He doesn't eat with her because he has anorexia.

He said he didn't want her to be in danger, that he was the least dangerous person.

He has never looked at her with such cold and cruel eyes, but maybe this is his original appearance.

It turned out that the so-called lies were not just childish "Santa Claus packaged and sent a warm little gift", teasing her sweetly, at most making her cry for a while.

She was completely wrong.

This kind of deceit is like a dagger pierced into the shoulder blade, a nail biting into the chest, and a white tooth biting on the arm.

Qian Guo once thought that there was love between her and her husband.But now it seems that this "love" turned out to be a bloody disaster like the end of the world. In addition to redemption, it also has the characteristics of destruction, which is enough to blow Tokyo Tower into a pile of glass slag.

At this moment, she felt that she was standing on this pile of glass shards, barefoot.

"Do you really think I won't hurt you?"

He was so close that she leaned against his chest, the thick smell of blood mixed with bitterness rushed into her breath.

He lowered his head and approached her, the breaths of both sides intertwined, obviously in an extremely ambiguous posture, but the hand pinching her neck was gradually exerting force.

The strength of that hand that could hardly be called human was so great that Qianguo gradually had difficulty breathing, and all the rain water was like hot tears, continuously pouring on her body.

She saw that the expression on his face was like a bow being stretched to the extreme, tense and dangerous.

Wu Mi's eyes had a strange cold color, and the brighter the moonlight was, the more shocking the blood-red vertical pupils would be illuminated.

Want to kill her?She already knew his secret!

Want to turn her into a ghost?This way she can completely surrender to him!

"Cough cough cough-"

A violent sound of vomiting blood came from the side, and only then did Wu Mi notice the test product that he had been hanging aside.

"As expected of Mr. Wu Mi, even the steps of explaining have been omitted, have you decided that you will not be accepted by Qianjiang?"

Tong Mo, who was still lying on the ground twitching a moment ago, stood up safely at this moment——

"My lord, in view of the hundreds of years of friendship between you and me, please treat your wife well, she did not escape until the end."

Has the medicine worked?

Wu Mi frowned, realizing that things were not simple: "What's your situation now?"

"It's nothing... It's just that I just realized a truth, Mr. Wuyou. Please work hard, Mr. Wuyou. I'm still looking forward to the new world you build~ It's a pity that I can't do anything for you now..." Tong Mo Aggrieved, she curled her curly hair on her sideburns with her fingers, and touched her stomach with one hand: "I'm so hungry now, I want to eat... rice."

Wu Mi narrowed his eyes: "Rice???"

"Well...and bread, sushi...I want to drink tea."

"Tong Mo, I don't think you know what you're talking about."

Tong Mo blinked his eyes that he hadn't blinked for a long time, and opened his arms as if he had been reborn: "Thank you Lord Wu Mi for giving me hundreds of years of life. But I was wrong. I have learned one thing in these hundreds of years. The more you live as a ghost, the easier it is to fall into endless confusion. If you want to find human emotions, you still have to have a human body and mind That’s fine~ So, Mr. Wu Mi, thank you for letting me do the experiment for you at the end..."

An unbelievable thought crossed Wu Mi's mind: "Could it be you??"

"I'm not going to be a ghost, my lord Wu Mi!"

Tong Mo waved his folding fan, and countless ice crystals and snowflakes appeared out of thin air, wrapping his body layer by layer.

"I wish you a good appetite~"

Then, he jumped backwards...and fell into the cliff.

Being distracted by the unbelievable effect of the medicine on Tong Mo, Wu Mi was just about to catch him when the weight in his hand suddenly sank——

Wu Mi's pupils suddenly dilated, seeing that Qianguo, whom he had forgotten in his hand, had lost her breath, and fell softly between his applause, with wet tears on her face.she died.

...she died? ?

She was strangled to death by him? ?

The ground began to tremble violently, and the cracks in the wasteland became deeper and criss-crossed, and scalding heat waves surged from the soles of the feet.

With trembling hands, Wu Mi lifted Qian Guo up in the air, her long nails pressed against her skin.

——It only takes a second to pump blood into her arteries.

Change her, change her, give her blood, turn her into a ghost!

Wuyou stared at the face that had lost its vitality, all five brains were trembling and clamoring.In my mind, I keep recalling scenes from 1000 years ago to the present with this face, frame by frame, like fragments, inserted into my brain——

She secretly put on the appearance of Bai Wugou leaning against his hospital bed and kissing him,

She held his thin hand and said that he would definitely live,

She stabbed the knife into her chest in anger and despair.

Each picture is like a sharp slice of glass, and countless glass specimens are brought into view, just like through a magnifying glass.The last thing he saw in his pupils was her staring at him deeply, with a gentle tide slowly falling in her eyes, and then she rushed to the sun and turned into ashes and smoke.

If she is changed now, will she do the same thing as 1000 years ago?

he does not know.Without the slightest confidence.

A gust of wind blew--

The weight in her hand was suddenly taken away, she was snatched away from his control like a rag doll, like a layer of skin, a piece of flesh was torn from his palm.

Wu Mi stared at his blood-red vertical pupils, his veins bulged, "click"—the ground behind him split open again, as deep as a canyon.

He met a pair of equally angry eyes.

In the next second, he was nailed in place.

Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi turned into a stone statue.

The thunder running deep in the clouds, falling the sky full of fire.

Huge lightning and thunder continued, like hands with sharp and long nails, forcibly tearing everyone's eardrums.

Saiki Kusuo put his glasses back on, raised his arms high, and with a "swoosh", the sky cleared up.

"Sorry, I'm late." He panted slightly.This time he didn't cover her eyes, and he didn't even have time to consider the danger of his identity being exposed.

He looked at the girl's face that was peacefully illuminated by the moonlight between his arms. She didn't respond and slept peacefully.

Qi Mu's pupils trembled slightly.

She is out of breath.