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In the middle of the night, ye Qiang fell asleep. Suddenly she heard someone knocking at the door. She opened the door.

It was dark outside. She couldn't see anyone at a glance.

"Amorous..."

She opened the door, stood at the door and called softly.

There were no lights on in the hall. I couldn't see the figure clearly. The darkness seemed to have no end.

"Rose, it's me!"

A deep voice came out of the darkness.

She took a deep breath and walked step by step towards the darkness.

Approaching, she saw that it was Bo Yunsheng.

He was wet and stood under the corridor. At the end of the month, he was like a dark shadow.

"Bo Yunsheng, is it really you?"

She held on to the railing and dared not go any further.

"Rose, I'm dead... You finally got your wish! I love you so much. I'm willing to die for you. I protect you with my life again and again. And you! Don't even give me a small chance. I'm sorry you lost your child, too, okay? That's my child... "

"Bo Yunsheng, stop talking! It's not like that. I never wanted you to die. I didn't... "

"You have, you just want me to die earlier! You keep saying you love me, but you keep changing your mind. You can marry Ding Nuoyi, you can marry fickle... And I, from the beginning to the end, only you want to marry... "

He came towards her step by step and reached for her hand.

She let out a scream of fear.

Suddenly opened his eyes, he found that it was a nightmare.

The room was still dark, and she quickly pressed the switch on the lamp.

The light is on. It's two o'clock in the morning. She just slept for an hour.

Perhaps because she went to the salvage site, her mind has been restless.

That's why I dreamed of the dead Bo Yunsheng.

It's windy outside. The wind is blowing on the window, shaking and making a clang sound.

She held her arms and stared at the ceiling until dawn.

She didn't believe in ghosts, but her dream was too real.

The next morning, she got up at a slight light.

A man came out along the door of Bo's house. In the light morning fog, several maids were talking quietly.

"Madam cried all night last night. What a pity!"

"Yes, yes, a man as good as the second young master

Ye Qiang Mei is also a little upset. It doesn't look like Bo Yunsheng's style. He shouldn't have done such a stupid thing.

The weather was a little gloomy, and the confused white fog shrouded the whole manor early in the morning.

She took two steps towards the door and stopped. In the distance, a car stopped and a figure came out of the car.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and saw that the fog condensed into small droplets at the end of her hair. For a long time, the figure finally came towards her.

One step, two steps, close

It turned out to be Bo Yunsheng.

He was still wearing a black suit, and his slender figure came out of the fog in a hurry.

A little joy rose in her heart, and he seemed to see her.

Stop and look at each other.

He looked at her, only three or four meters away from each other.

Suddenly, he quickened his pace and ran towards her.

"It's really you, you're not dead, great..."