Crazy criticism of the heroine as a god in the spirit world

Chapter 46
When I came out of Chen Shumei's house, I looked heavy.

Drove around aimlessly on the road in the car.

The bright or dark street lights everywhere hit my face unintentionally from time to time.

Let me seem to have an illusion of traveling through time and space and entering a different world.

How many unknown things exist in this world, how small and pathetic we are...

In a basically unconscious state, I drove the car to the gate of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

I found Lao Qin with a dark face.

Lao Qin was also a little surprised to see me appearing at the door of his office.

"Why are you here? How did you find out about Zhang Shumei's company today?"

He smiled at me and motioned for me to sit down.

But I walked over numbly, and then took out the envelope from my trouser pocket.

"This is an envelope I found in Zhou Shiqi's room in the orphanage, and I think this envelope should belong to Zhang Shumei.

Take it and investigate it!I think the fingerprints on this might be of use to you. "

I handed the envelope to Lao Qin, turned around and left without saying anything.

Leaving Lao Qin with a dazed expression on his face, he stood there.

……

When I returned to the top garden of Zhang Shumei's physical therapy center, I saw her wearing a wine-red silk dress, lying lazily on a bench by the pool.

She was holding a glass of red wine in her hand, her hand was naturally hanging on the side of the chair, and the wine glass was swinging leisurely.

A small plate of fruit snacks was placed on the low table beside her, and a small stereo was placed on the table. The music was indeed the song "Painting Heart"!
"Do you think you can really not die?" I stood behind her, listening to this sad and confusing music.

"I just want him not to die!" She didn't seem to be surprised by my sudden question!

"He's dead..." I said lightly!

Snapped……

The wine glass was broken and the red wine was spilled all over the floor...

The air suddenly condenses...

"Ah... no..." She screamed, jumped off the chair, and rushed over.

"You killed him, how dare you, how dare you, you hellish bastards, I'm going to kill you.

How many souls have you broken, and how many people have died.

I am going to kill you……"

Zhang Shumei's face changed for a moment, and the delicacy on that face seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden.

The wrinkles on her face slowly began to climb up her face...

"My face! My face!"

She ran to the pool almost frantically, trying hard to see her face in the pool water.

"No, no, no, we can't die, he can't die, I can't die, I want to save him, we want to be together forever!"

She knocked on the water desperately, making a hissing roar.

"Do you think you can keep him with the little method Zhou Shiqi gave you, but you let him live in pain for more than [-] years, isn't that enough?"

"What are you talking about, he is in pain, how he is in pain, how much effort I have spent on him, I just want to keep him, I don't want him to die...I don't want to..."

"But what's the point of letting other people live without ghosts or ghosts? You skinned so many people in order to maintain his appearance and life, but do you think he is happy?"

"I won't listen, I won't listen, don't tell me." She shook her head almost crazily.

I approached her step by step:
"Because you want to keep him alive and maintain the appearance he lost because of the fire, you can deprive others of their lives?"

"Those are just homeless people. They are the garbage of this society. I use the life of garbage people to save the life of a hero. What is wrong with me?"

She jumped up, her eyes glowed red, and the distorted skin quickly turned her face into an extremely ugly one.

"Look at what you've become."

I took a look at her horrible appearance, grabbed her and pressed her to the edge of the pool.

"Look... see for yourself, what do you look like now! Do you still think you are Mr. Zhang sitting in that brightly lit hall during the day?"

She turned her head stubbornly, "No... I won't watch!"

She pushed me away, jumped aside, pointed at me, and shouted hysterically:

"What do you know? Have you ever experienced parting from someone you love?

What a fine man he was, what a respectable man he was!

He shouldn't have such a life...

However, he is a firefighter, and he is only 25 years old!

But in a fire fighting to save a child, he was burned to the present state.

Do you know how I felt at the time?

I don't want him to die, no matter what I become, I will save him, I will save his life! "

She cried loudly, and that voice seemed to resound through the heavens and the earth.

"So you just turned yourself into this, you used the soul power Zhou Shiqi gave you to turn yourself into Mrs. Painted Skin, skinning people to save your hero!
You let the hero live in this world like this, without seeing the light, so he can only hide in the yard silently alone. "

She froze for a moment, then stared at me with bloody eyes:
"Did you run to tell him that I saved him by skinning people, that's why he died, didn't you!"

"Do you think he doesn't know? He knew it a long time ago, but because he knows that everything you do is for him!
He is suffering from the torment of his conscience and follows your will.But you are bewitched by this beautiful skin, and you have really become your Mrs. Painted Skin. "

"No... Ke Fang doesn't know what I did! No, no!"

This incident seemed to have touched her bottom line.

She frantically started pulling at her face and hair.

"No... no, he must hate me very much! I, I have insulted his reputation as a hero, I... woo... me!"

She started getting a little incoherent.

For a moment, I also felt heartbroken, what a beautiful couple of gods and gods, but now they have become like this.

"Do you want to see him?"

I looked at Zhang Shumei who was paralyzed on the ground and had no resistance and said something lightly.

She looked up suddenly!

The crystal clear tears in her eyes seemed to reduce some of the hostility in her eyes before.

She stared at me blankly, her eyes full of anticipation.

I shook my head, took out my phone, and turned it lightly.

The phone was instantly enveloped in white light, emitting a faint blue light.

The light grew bigger and bigger, gradually turning into a big halo.

Chen Kefang slowly walked out of that halo...

He has a faint blue light, and his body is no longer rickety. This is what he looks like when he is 25 years old.

That high-spirited young firefighter ah!

"Ke Fang..."

Zhang Shumei rushed over immediately, but there was nothing.

It was just a phantom like a projection.

"Shumei...I'm leaving, I know everything you have done for me.

I don't hate you, I don't blame you, I have no regrets in my life because of you..."

Chen Kefang's soul was faintly visible in the night, and through the magic circle, his last obsession was transformed into this image left by the power of his mind.

"Ke Fang!" Zhang Shumei crawled on the ground and cried, and the soul looked at her with gentle eyes:
"Shumei, on this day, we will have to face it after all. We have lived for so long, so we should be able to see more clearly than others.

Recalling when we were young, you were so beautiful, and having you is the greatest happiness in my life.

It's just that this happiness is too short, I haven't had time to give you the most love, I became like that.

However, we have each other in this life, what else can we not look away from.

I have been thinking for more than twenty years that when we were young, it was like a dream...

Dreams are short and long are dreams, although they are short, they are also beautiful. I have been dreaming this dream, and I have lived in the dream for 25 years.

Why do dreams come from love, I will always have you in my dreams, and you will always have me in your dreams...

We will never be apart! "

……

The song "Painting Heart" is still playing.

Under the darkness of night, Zhang Shumei's lonely body was shaking by the pool.

"The inability to see through is your lost soul, and the inability to guess is the color of your pupils!

A gust of wind, a dream, love is as unpredictable as life, what is bewitching your heart?

Your outline is submerged in the night, let's see what the peach blossoms will produce!
Seeing you hugging me, with lonely eyes like moonlight, makes you happy in someone else's arms.

Loving you is hard to touch like a heartbeat, drawing you, but I can't draw your outline!
Remember your face, it is my persistence to wait for you, you are my endless song..."

"what……"

In the night sky, behind me, Zhang Shumei's last howling sounded...

　This chapter made me cry...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)