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Because those people never speak, just like they can't see her at all, just do what they should do step by step.

Later, the mother began to hallucinate, and finally She's crazy.

"Is this story true?" Asked Han Zhihua.

"Because I used to practice in a mental hospital, I often heard the crazy woman's self-talk and came out through fragments. Although she was crazy, I think it was true." Gu xiatong is not looking at Han Zhihua.

"That's what it was." Hanzhihua nodded, and returned to the previous indifference, as if to all do not care.

At this time, Gu Manxi came back, and she put the dessert on the table. "I brought it myself, thinking that Mrs. Han should not wait."

"Thank you." Han Zhihua said thanks, for dessert just taste is stop, somehow, she has no appetite.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and the driver came, "madam, the master said it was time to go back."

"Well, OK." Han Zhihua looked at the opposite two people, "with you very happy, but, I should go."

"Mrs Han, go slowly." Gumanshi waved his hands.

When the person disappeared completely, Gu Manxi turned his face and looked at Gu xiatong. "You are very upset today, as if you came from Mrs. Han."

"Nothing, just feeling resonating in some way. Eat, your dessert." Gu xiatong put a piece of cake in Gu Manxi's mouth, blocking her next words.

Another time I went out with gumanshi, and the two were separated.

Gu xiatong drove around the car and decided that after Gu manci left, he returned to the mall. He saw Shen Dongqing in a western restaurant upstairs.

"What are the next arrangements?" Shendongqing looks up.

"For the time being, you'll keep on making the play." Gu xiatong would not like to say more, Han Zhihua should not come out in the recent period, but

"When is the play you and musley did?"

"It's still shooting, more than a month from killing youth, plus the follow-up production, which should be the second half of the year." When it comes to filming, Shen Dongqing has a look on his face.

She can continue to stick to the big dye vat in the entertainment circle. Besides her love for acting, she also pursues money, and can no longer find any other.

"How about the negotiation with the original host?" Gu Xia Tong continued to ask.

"Fortunately, the agent you asked is very efficient."

Shen Dongqing had a pair of her agent running to the host with a knife to negotiate, and the agent showed a sincere compensation contract, an apology, and the mouth again.

She knew that it was strong, but it was a wonderful work.

In that case, the host can't even promise.

After all, no one will go against a kitchen knife for an artist of little value, and it is enough to get compensation.

But her agent, she really doesn't know what to say.

Anyway, whatever he said is wrong, only what he said is right.

About shendongqing this agent, Gu xiatong also knows, she smiled, "I think, you are very worthy."

"Don't give me the red line, I want to be free for a few years." Shendongqing was afraid after a face.

The two had a good time of talking and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

And Han Zhihua side, also do not know whether it is really affected by the story of Gu xiatong, this night, she nightmare constantly.

She suddenly dreamed that she was in a splendid villa, and there were many people around her, but she seemed to be an invisible person. No matter how she spoke, no one turned to her for a look.

I don't know how long it took, when she finally felt weak, and gave up shouting, someone stopped suddenly and was about to turn.

Han Zhihua seems to see hope, looking forward to that person can face her.

The man turned more and more, and he saw the front when he saw it. But the face was very frightening, with a pale face.

At this time, hanzhihua suddenly woke up and screamed, "ah -"

mu Wenru, who slept next door, heard the sound and immediately opened the door, and even the shoes on his feet forgot to put on.

"Zhihua, Zhihua, what happened to you? Have you had a nightmare? " Mu Wenru heartache will hanzhihua in his arms, a hand along her hair, trying to use this method to ease her mood.

He found that Han Zhihua's body was shaking constantly, even a cold hand and face.

"Don't worry, don't worry. I'm here." Muwenru constantly comforted himself with the most stupid method.

Han Zhihua is full of sweat, after the mood is calm, his face is still pale, and mu Wenru only feels dull and painful in his heart.

"I I...... " Han Zhihua opens his mouth, what do you want to say.

"Say it tomorrow. Now lie down and have a sleep, and you can." Mu Wenru carefully put hanzhihua flat, to her cover the quilt.Han Zhihua found that mu Wenru's clothes had a lot of wrinkles. Looking down, he didn't wear shoes on his feet.

It should be too flustered.

But he was so nervous about her.

With half drooping eyes and gathering down her emotions, Han Zhihua has been keeping silent.

"Shall I stay with you tonight?" Mu Wenru always observed Han Zhihua's facial expression, deeply afraid that she was a little unhappy, or other unhappy expression.

Han Zhihua does not speak, nor look at mu Wenru, half drooping eyelids, as if asleep in general, in Mu Wenru's view, she has a kind of light repulsion.

A burst of disappointment, mu Wenru smile bitterly.

He had expected this answer for a long time, but he never gave up.

No one knows better than him what it's like to keep a woman away from him for more than ten years.

His mind is full of thoughts, recalling the past few years, mu Wenru has an indescribable sense of fatigue.

It seems that he has been taking the initiative all these years, and there is little happiness in these memories.

"I know you've been complaining about me. You agreed to my proposal that day to prevent me from making a fool of myself in public, right?"

Speaking these words, mu Wenru's heart was full of astringent pain.

"We are not small, I am old now, and your time is still there, Zhihua, you Can't you really forgive me? "

Mu Wenru's voice is very light, light and ethereal.

He couldn't help laughing at himself. When he said this, he felt that it was impossible to be forgiven.

Standing up, mu Wenru printed a soft kiss on Han Zhihua's forehead, and then left quietly.

A door separates the two worlds outside and inside.

Han Zhihua slowly opened his eyes, looking at the direction of the door, mood has a slight fluctuation.

Outside, mu Wenru walked slowly back to his room, took out the key, opened the lock in the cabinet, and took out a photo frame inside.

It was the only picture of him and his cousin Mu Tianyun.