"She is so obsessed with it, why should you care so much?"

Li Yu looked in front of him and said.

At this moment, a white mist appeared in front of you.

The one who appeared was the slightly fat young man with an ordinary appearance, looking at Li Yu with helpless look on his face.

The result of the dream interpretation technique has come out. The slightly fat young man has died, but after his death, he still chose to ask Feng Ying to dream about it and warn her that there is danger.

However, every reminder has no effect.

Humans have their limits, and ghosts are the same. Dreams are not the ones that can be used to send dreams that can be used to send dreams that are endless. That time just now was the limit of a young man, and he could no longer send dreams to Feng Ying.

It was his last dream.

"I didn't know before, but when my face changed, people's hearts would change." The young man looked helpless: "I was single since then, thinking that she would come back to me after coming to the north to chase her dreams, but she had never contacted me until the day when I was overworked. Sure enough, desire is really impossible to fill..."

"After I died of overwork, I was not at ease with her. I became a ghost, so I wanted to come and see her. I floated over thousands of miles away. I found that she was married and looked happy and happy. Although it was very complicated, I was quite satisfied... At least at the beginning, I felt happy for her happiness." The young man smiled, but his smile gradually disappeared.

"But later, I realized that her life was not as beautiful as I imagined. Her tall, rich and handsome husband always abused her for small things, and any unhappiness would turn into violent behavior."

"I have an unknown premonition. With her husband's ability, I will definitely find out what she has had after plastic surgery. It may be one day, one month, one year, anyway, sooner or later. With her husband's personality of liking domestic violence, if I find out that he is... Forget it, these are no longer what I can do, and I can never do it anymore. Everyone has their own fate. I hope he can be good..."

The young man had a deep look, waved to Li Yu, then turned around and left, a little desolate and desolate, until he was thinking about Feng Ying in the end.

The left back was still seen by Fang Hua, who was eating melon seeds. Looking at the back, Fang Hua subconsciously said: "Wow, what do you think of his back? It looks like a dog."

...

Three days later, Xiaofen came to the Taoist temple. Today, she was not as fashionable and beautiful as before, but was very simple, with a light face without even painting, and she was even a little haggard.

However, Li Yu felt that now she was more beautiful and realistic than the ones she had before.

"The Supreme Heavenly Lord."

"Master..." Xiaofen looked at Li Yu with a decadent face.

Judging from this expression, Li Yu knew what was going on.

Xiaofen took a deep breath and said, "She... committed suicide."

When she heard this, Li Yu sighed. Sure enough, she chose to deceive herself and did not listen to the advice of Trust Dream.

"Everyone has his own destiny. She has no choice. She has a choice and knows the right choice." Li Yu said: "It's just that I can't escape the quagmire of desire. The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear, but what can the bystanders be clear? The authorities are the people in the quagmire..."

Xiaofen told Li Yu about what happened in the past few days. First, Feng Ying deleted all Xiaofen's contact information after returning home, as if she wanted to cut off all the people and things who knew her past.

As if I cut off these connections, I didn’t exist in the past, and I was still a glamorous and beautiful model.

However, there was no existence so easily erased in the past.

"That night, she was beaten by her husband because of a small matter. However, after hitting her, her chest...the prosthesis broke out, and the prosthesis on her nose was also deformed." Xiaofen said after a moment of silence: "She was already unrecognizable after being sent to the hospital. Things soon spread throughout the circle. Now everyone in the circle knows that she is artificial from head to toe. According to the doctor's oral statement, she looked in the mirror and looked at the message in the circle, and chose to jump down from the windowsill of the hospital, leaving only such a simple suicide note."

【I regret it very much-

What do you regret? I regret coming to the north, abandoning the past, or marrying the tall, rich and handsome man, or regretting other things, who knows...

It is too late to fall from heaven to hell, even if you wake up.

Li Yu was silent, listened silently, and finally said calmly.

"Put an incense stick for your friends."

"Um."

friend.

Feng Ying no longer regards Xiaofen as a friend, but Xiaofen still regards Feng Ying as her good sister, and there has been no change from the beginning to now.

Xiaofen came to the hall, looked pious and knelt down and prayed.

[I hope my Aying will be fine in the next life, no matter how beautiful or ugly you are, you will be happy...]

This time, Xiaofen prayed sincerely and devoutly in the Taoist temple without any distrust or distracting thoughts.

Incense burns smoke.

But today's fragrance has a slightly bitter taste.

After burning incense in the hall, Xiaofen put the money into the merit box.

"master..."

He also changed his name to Li Yu and called him [Master]. Now he is completely convinced of Li Yu.

"What else is there?"

"No more, I'm just thinking, it turns out that there are really people as magical as you in this world..." Xiaofen smiled helplessly and said, "Maybe she met you earlier and was not bound by a life of luxury for so long, maybe she could break free, but she was still bound by a life of luxury for too long... A life of luxury for money is something that not everyone can see through."

Li Yu thought for a moment.

What kind of life can a beautiful face marry a rich second-generation husband?

In Feng Ying's dream, the dirty, narrow and noisy environment is compared with the life of a rich man... Just imagine...

Is it really happy to have money?

Well, sorry, you can't imagine the happiness of rich people!

In fact, the young programmer who worked hard can make Feng Ying live a good life. After all, he is still too greedy...

After a while of chatting, Xiaofen also said that she was leaving. Although her friends passed away, life still had to continue. Xiaofen still had to move forward.

When she got up and left, Xiaofen suddenly turned around and looked at Li Yu with some curiosity: "By the way, I've always had a question to ask..."

“What’s the problem.”

Xiaofen pointed outside and said.

"Are these big men humans? Why are they all more than two meters tall and their bodies are shining with golden light? What are they building..."

The place Xiaofen pointed to was the Yellow Turban Strongman who was building the Demon Locking Tower...

Li Yu looked stunned. How could she see it?
Chapter completed!