Chapter 325: The Corpse Man (28)
Facing Mao Ruirui's aggressiveness, Jing Wang is completely unable to resist.

"No, Rui Rui, listen to my explanation, things are not as you imagined..."

"I don't listen I don't listen!"

"you listen to me……"

"You go, you go! I don't want to see you!"

"Rui Rui..."

The husband and wife staged a poor and extremely boring romantic drama.

By the time they realized it belatedly, Qiao Wei, who was standing in the corner as a background board after successfully provoking her, had long since disappeared.

As soon as the effects of the special transformation pill took effect, Qiao Wei briefly got rid of her identity as a walking corpse, and was no longer imprisoned by the formation of the "Tian Luo Di Net". Slipping to the door, Sa Yazi ran out.

The so-called method of blinding the eyes is nothing more than blinding the eyes.

Take off the "leaves" in front of you, and you can return to the real world.

Qiao Wei almost didn't think about it, she held the doorknob and pushed it out.

When she stepped out of the house, the outside had changed drastically.

Narrow, dirty and crowded urban villages.

The noise around her finally dragged her out of the illusion, giving her a sense of reality that she was out of the predicament.

"Big sister, big sister?" An old woman next to her pushed Qiao Wei, "What are you thinking? The pestle has not moved for a long time, and the road has been blocked by you."

Qiao Wei was startled, and when she looked back, there were indeed men, women and children rushing towards the rented house after get off work, staring at her with very unfriendly expressions.

"Excuse me."

Qiao Wei quickly stepped aside and stood on a brick road protruding from the side of the road to evacuate the crowd.

"These young girls, what are you thinking about all day long?" The aunt walked around her in a muttering manner, and walked towards the big iron gate with a vegetable basket on her shoulders.

Qiao Wei was almost sticking to the wall beside the road, waiting for the crowd behind her to pass.

She looked up at the sky.

The sky was still gray, and the wind was howling, rolling up sand and rocks and throwing them into the air, and the pedestrians were covered all over without paying attention.

Turning into a human being, Qiao Wei also felt the cold. She inserted her fingers into the pocket of her coat, and her fingertips touched something cold.

She took it out and saw that it was an antique elderly phone that Zhuang Shu rewarded her.

She turned on the screen, but there were no missed calls or new unread messages.

This dead change\/state!
Qiao Wei's belly was full of nameless flames.

She's in dire straits here, but he's fine, he doesn't even fart, as if nothing happened!

An angry Qiao Wei pressed the dial key hard, and the phone rang three times before being picked up.

"Hey."

It was Zhuang Shu's voice.

Qiao Wei asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

Smelly man, just as the two got on the phone, she was drawn into the illusion and the call was cut off. He didn't know that he cared about her!
There was a pause on the phone.

Qiao Wei suddenly became a little inexplicably flustered, "Hello? Dead change? Are you alright?"

"Hello, who is it?" Zhuang Shu's voice was usually cold.

Qiao Wei held the phone with her palm, sweating involuntarily.

No.

wrong.

This is definitely not Zhuang Bian's style!

It is impossible for Zhuang Bian not to know her phone number, because this number was given to her by him!

"Deadly\/status, who is it? Does it take so long to answer a call?" Suddenly there was a woman's voice on the other end of the phone, which sounded very familiar.

"I don't know, I don't know." There was a touch of softness in Zhuang Shu's tone. "Little vinegar jar, are you jealous again?"

"Cut, who is jealous of you, shameless!"

Listening to the flirting and cursing on the other end of the phone, Qiao Wei opened her mouth with difficulty: "Hello..."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized what the problem was.

The voice of her body is almost exactly the same as the voice from the other end of the phone!
"Who is she?" Qiao Wei asked through gritted teeth.

Meow, who is impersonating her? !
"Who are you?"

There was a lot of noise on the phone, apparently the girl snatched Zhuang Shu's phone and talked directly to Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei couldn't stand such a provocation, and said coldly, "Let Zhuang Shu answer the phone."

"Who are you? Why do you ask my husband to answer the phone? I'll sue you, little girl, you will be struck by lightning when you become a mistress!"

Old...husband?

Qiao Wei's mind became a mess.

"Qiao Wei, stop making trouble." Zhuang Shu on the other end of the phone sighed. "I really don't know this man."

Qiao Wei almost thought she was talking to herself, and was about to answer when the girl on the other end of the phone ran away.

"Okay, Zhuang Shu, you scumbag, you dare to cheat behind my back! Everyone is calling your name, and you still say you don't know her!"

Qiao Wei couldn't listen to what was still being said there.

A thought swirled in her mind: Zhuang Shu had another Qiao Wei.

If Qiao Wei on the other end of the phone is fake, then what is going on?

If Qiao Wei on the other end of the phone is real...

So, who is she herself?

During the dispute, the phone was hung up.

There was an endless stream of people passing behind, bustling.

Qiao Wei suddenly realized that several minutes had passed, but these passers-by were pouring in continuously like a faucet that was unscrewed.

At this moment, Qiao Wei's back began to break out in cold sweat.

She turned around abruptly, and found that the surroundings were crowded with people. At first glance, it seemed that there were hundreds of people, densely extending to the end of her sight.

All of them had weird smiles that seemed to be carved out of a mold, and they stared straight at her, like a wild wolf staring at a little white rabbit that strayed into a wolf's lair!
……

Nan Chuqiu was having a wonderful dream.

She lives under the same roof, lives in the same bedroom, and sleeps in the same bed as the gentle and considerate Mr. Jing.

The Mr. Jing in the dream was not as rich as the Mr. Jing she knew. The house they lived in was a ten-square-meter tube building, with an eight-square-meter bedroom and a two-square-meter bathroom. very difficult.

However, she still felt very happy.

She gets up half an hour early every day, sets up the induction cooker on the small table by the window, and cooks a hearty breakfast for Mr. Jing.

And Mr. Jing was slowly transforming in the oily smoke all over the room. He was sleepy and couldn't even walk steadily. He ran over and hugged her waist from behind, and asked with a smile, "What delicious food did my wife cook today?"

"Go wash your face and have breakfast, you're going to be late for work."

Nan Chuqiu pushed him and stuffed him into the small bathroom.

The two had a sweet and greasy breakfast, and went to take the bus together.

Mr. Jing's company is close to home, but her company needs to transfer two buses. Every day, Mr. Jing spares no effort to send her to the downstairs of the company, and then go back a dozen stops to go to work in his company.

In the evening, Mr. Jing came to pick her up and go home.

It gets dark quickly in winter, and often when the two of them arrive home, the sky is already full of stars.

The two walked hand in hand in the narrow alley.

"Wife." Mr. Jing suddenly hugged her, "Will you stay by my side forever?"

"Yes." Nan Chuqiu nodded solemnly. "I will."

"If you promise, you can't go back on your word."

"No regrets."

"No matter what happens, you can't leave me, you know?"

"Ok!"

"I don't believe it unless you swear."

"I swear, I, Nan Chuqiu, will always be with Jing Wang, even life and death can't separate us."

Jing Wang's face showed a strange blue color under the starlight.

He slowly burst into a weird smile, "Good girl."

(End of this chapter)

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