Has President Yu succeeded in chasing his wife today?

Chapter 243 "Yu Qing, die with me."

A nameless emotion spread in my chest...

Yu Qing didn't know what it was, it was even more turbulent than when she faced Yu Yanshen head-on.

She closed her eyes and put her hands on her chest.

At that time, it was popular in school to stack such small gadgets, and she also stacked them, saying that they wrote words and wishes on the paper and folded them, and then put them into the cold river on New Year's Eve, and the gods would accept your gifts and make your wishes come true.

Yu Qing misunderstood the version and thought that it would be enough to just fold it, so she folded a whole box.

Finally, I heard that it is necessary to write in it.

But it didn't seem right for her to unpack after she finished folding, so she just silently made a wish in her heart.

Later, Yu Yanshen did not come out on New Year's Eve.

It seems to be because of some reasons of his father.

She felt bored, so she didn't go to the riverside, and stuffed the box into a drawer.

It was only opened today, she never expected to see such a scene.

It really made her... don't know what to say.

Today it is today.

Four years.

Time passes.

She closed the box and looked at a small iron bucket on the side.

Do you want to burn it?
end it all.

She understood Yu Yanshen, he might not give up his dignity for a woman, if she really resisted and refused, he wouldn't bother her for a long time.

Of course, it's just her understanding.

Yu Qing picked up those old things, went to the iron basin and squatted down...

……

……

No rain or snow tonight, everything is calm tonight.

Everything was quiet, just like last night.

Three in the morning.

Yu Qing woke up from the dream. It was obviously close to zero, but she was sweating profusely, as if she had just crawled out of the water.

She took a deep breath violently, got up and took a sip of the water on the table.

The cold water rolled into the stomach, and there was an instant feeling of discomfort.

But it was this discomfort that made her realize the reality of her own existence.

After maintaining this position for a while, she reached out and turned on the bedside lamp.

There was a reflective surface on the lamp, and she saw her pale face in it.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

She dreamed of Anjou.

Perhaps it was because Yan Hong's words in the hospital really made her... feel a certain kind of discomfort, she actually dreamed that An Ru died and turned into a ghost to haunt her.

"You're going to hell."

"You killed me."

"Yu Qing, die with me."

"..."

Her spirit may be really fragile, so that the slightest irritating thing happens, and she will have nightmares at night.

She was only in her early twenties, and her sleeping state was like this.

Yu Qing stood up suddenly, put on her slippers, picked up her empty cup and left the bedroom.

It was pitch black outside, and she felt a little cold behind her.

She closed her eyes and turned on the light before she opened them.

After pouring a glass of water, it was a little hot, so she swung lazily, and simply waited for it to cool down.

When she got to the window, she opened the curtains.

Almost subconsciously, he looked towards the tree.

It was empty there.

nobody.

Also, on such a cold day, if Yu Yanshen had been standing there until now, wouldn't he be freezing to death.

Moreover, there is no need for him to stand there all the time.

Yu Qing stretched out her hand to close the curtain, and just as she turned around, she suddenly heard a small voice.

The sound made her pupils shrink slightly, and then she looked towards the door in disbelief.

She stepped forward two steps to the door, and pressed her forehead against the door.

The voice outside the door made her freeze in place.

(End of this chapter)