After I died, my ex-husband got lovesick

Chapter 7 I'm waiting for you in hell
  "Impossible!" Ling Shanshan replied without thinking, "I'll give you money! How much do you want! I'll give it to you right away!"

Yue Wanxia is not in a hurry: "It doesn't matter. You have one night to think about it. I won't get the budget book before ten o'clock tomorrow. What I just said will appear in the emails of major media."

Seeing the message from Yue Wanxia, ​​Ling Shanshan could no longer control her emotions, screamed, and beat the back of the chair in front of her hard.

"Ah—bitch! Bitch!"

The driver drove the car carefully, fearing that Ling Shanshan's madness would affect him.

Yue Wanxia put away her phone and quietly looked at the receding scenery outside the window until the familiar building appeared.

Longmingyuan.

Living there feels like yesterday.

Yue Wanxia didn't notice it herself. Her hands clenched tightly unconsciously, and her nails dug into her palms, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

A figure stood at the door of Longmingyuan.

Hearing the roar of the car behind him, Ji Nanchen turned around and looked at Yue Wanxia: "Let's go."

Yue Wanxia wore a mask and followed Ji Nanchen into Longmingyuan.

"Go and prepare first, I will teach you later," Ji Nanchen handed his things to Yue Wanxia and asked her to leave first.

She couldn't face Shen Yiyan yet.

Knocking on the door, Ji Nanchen looked at Shen Yiyan rubbing his temples in pain, sat opposite him, and asked, "Do you still have frequent headaches now?"

"Very few, today...I met someone," Shen Yiyan opened his eyes with sharp eyes.

Ji Nanchen said "Oh" with a cooperative look on his face.

After listening to Shen Yiyan finish talking about his encounter with Yue Wanxia, ​​Ji Nanchen smiled and said softly: "You are too obsessed with what happened back then. Miss Yue's appearance that time may have made your condition worse."

Ji Nanchen paused and continued: "You have been busy with a lot of work recently. I will ask someone to perform hypnosis on you to relax you a little."

Ji Nanchen often did this when Shen Yiyan had a headache in the past.

Thinking of recent events, Shen Yiyan nodded.

As time passed, Ji Nanchen confirmed several times that Shen Yiyan had been hypnotized before sending a message to Yue Wanxia.

"You can come here."

Yue Wanxia opened the door, and Ji Nanchen turned around and entered the small room very wisely.

Looking at Shen Yiyan, who was lying on the chair and sleeping peacefully, a strong hatred surged in Yue Wanxia's heart.

If it weren't for this man, I wouldn't have lost my mother.

If it weren't for this man, I wouldn't have lost my child.

It was he who killed them...

Yue Wanxia stared at Shen Yiyan, slowly came to his side, and whispered: "Relax, imagine yourself going back to the past...right?"

The voice was deliberately lowered, with a bewitching air.

Shen Yiyan, who was sleeping, returned to the day when he married Yue Wanxia.

The woman wearing a holy wedding dress looked at herself with a smile, her face full of happiness.

But in the blink of an eye, her eyes were filled with disgust and hatred.

"It was you who didn't believe her...it was you who killed her!"

The pure white wedding was dyed red by the blood gushing from Chu Xueqi's body in the dream.

Shen Yiyan reached out and wanted to hug Chu Xueqi, but found that he could not touch the corner of her clothes no matter what.

"Don't... Qiqi, don't go..." Shen Yiyan was in his sleep, with fine sweat on his forehead and his voice full of pleading.

Yue Wanxia listened to Shen Yiyan's murmur, her tone full of ridicule: "Why are you pretending to be so affectionate now? Didn't you kill your child with your own hands? Didn't you kill Chu Xueqi?!"     In the dream Shen Yiyan stood in front of Chu Xueqi's grave.

There is also a small grave bag next to it.

"Qiqi... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Over the years, there hasn't been a day that I haven't lived with regret."

"I really didn't mean it. Knowing that you are dead is more uncomfortable than killing me..."

"Why do you never come to see me in your dreams? Qiqi, do you still hate me?"

"Qiqi! No! Don't leave!"

Yue Wanxia laughed sarcastically as she listened to Shen Yiyan's ravings in her dream.

Shen Yiyan, Shen Yiyan.

When the light goes out after death, who will show your affection?

Perhaps because of Yue Wanxia's voice, Shen Yiyan saw Chu Xueqi in his dream.

Shen Yiyan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at Chu Xueqi's face with obsession: "Qiqi, you finally came to see me. That's great. I'll ask someone to prepare your favorite snack for you right away. Let's have a good chat... "

Hearing Shen Yiyan in his dream asking someone to bring Opera, his favorite food, his nose felt sour.

Back then, she and Shen Yiyan also had sweet times.

At that time, Shen Yiyan knew that he liked Opera, so he went to the store in the next province or city where Opera was the most famous to buy it.

When I went there for the first time, they weren't open yet.

The second time he went there, he waited for three hours before buying one.

He asked someone to give it to him.

It was the most delicious Opera Yue Wanxia has ever eaten.

Looking at Shen Yiyan's face, which was more mature than in high school, Yue Wanxia stood up suddenly and took a few steps back.

No, Chu Xueqi, think about what he did to you for Ling Shanshan!
  She suppressed the softness that arose in her heart, hurriedly said the last two instructions in Shen Yiyan's ears, and left the room.

When Shen Yiyan woke up from his dream, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Ji Nanchen raised his head and looked at him, his eyebrows filled with worry: "Mr. Shen, your condition is indeed much more serious."

"Is there any solution?" Shen Yiyan thought of the dream just now, and his tone was a little cold.

It was his words that Ji Nanchen was waiting for.

"There is no cure for heart disease. You are just stuck in the past and cannot forget it. The best way is to let go of the past." Ji Nanchen looked at Shen Yiyan's frown and knew that this was not the solution he wanted.

So, he changed the topic and said: "When your condition improved, wasn't it because someone was with you? Why not find that person again, spend more time with you, and relax for a while."

Hearing what Ji Nanchen said, Shen Yiyan thought for a while and then waved to him: "I understand, you can go."

"By the way, if you have trouble sleeping recently, this medicine can help you. You can only take one tablet at a time," Ji Nanchen put down a box of medicine before leaving.

Shen Yiyan pinched the bridge of his nose and nodded to indicate that he understood.

After leaving Longmingyuan, Ji Nanchen sent a message to Yue Wanxia.

"The medicine has been given to him."

Looking at the message Ji Nanchen sent her, Yue Wanxia's eyes filled with smiles.

That's not a sleeping pill.

It is a psychotropic drug newly developed by her fourth brother Yue Yiqi.

Shen Yiyan, I'm waiting for you in hell.

(End of this chapter)