After telling her all that, Tang Yu released her and said, “I will return to the storeroom, and you can lock it. Early tomorrow morning, if the incident occurs and there is a big discrepancy with what I said, you may not have to believe me. If it’s almost the same as I said, you need to come to the kitchen and unlock me.”
After that, Tang Yu returned to the storeroom.
Wei Ying froze for a moment, then went over to lock the storeroom again.
That night Wei Ying struggled to sleep. She always felt that there was something wrong, but she could not break through a certain layer of obstacles.
She was so anxious that she got up with a pair of dark circles. Just after having breakfast, she was preparing to go out with Mr. Tang, but Wei Daoming brought Wei Rui and Liu Su to her house.
They sat in the living room and were entertained by Mr. Tang himself.
Wei Ying went into the living room. She glanced at the mother and daughter, her eyes fell on Wei Daoming, “Dad, what are you doing?”
Wei Daoming said with a smile, “Oh, today the restaurant your aunt invested in had opened, and your aunt arranged a family lunch there. I heard that you and Xiao Tang are going to get married. Your aunt proposed that our family have lunch together.”
“Eat?” Wei Ying felt strange. She looked up at Tang Yu and said, “But I plan to get a marriage certificate today.”
Liu Su immediately interrupted, “What marriage certificate? Today is not good and you should not get married. This Friday, this Friday is suitable. You are about to get married. Your aunt has a lot of things to tell you, and things to teach.”
After hearing what she said, Tang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, “You planned the family lunch without inviting me?”
His tone seemed mocking.
Wei Rui intervened immediately, “Oh, brother-in-law, you are going to marry my sister, do you still care about this meal? My sister is about to get married soon. As a family member, we have a lot to tell her.”
Everyone wanted to talk to her. Wei Ying’s brow tightened.
What they said was almost the same as what the “twin brother” said.
Wei Ying looked at Liu Su again. Before the other party opened her mouth, she interrupted and said firmly, “For Tang Yu and me, as long as we are together, it will be a good day. The family feast plan will be changed. We are getting the marriage certificate.”
They didn’t expect her to refuse, Liu Su and Wei Rui looked at each other.
Wei Ying’s scalp was numb, but she pretended to be calm and said, “Let’s go.”
Her cold attitude made Liu Su feel very unhappy. She said, “Yingying, what’s the matter with you suddenly? The family happily just wants to eat a meal, why are you …”
“That can be arranged, but not today. Is there something else you want?”
Wei Ying’s eyes looked colder.
The film covering her heart suddenly cracked, and everything burst into her head. Wei Ying looked at Liu Su in front of her. She rushed forward, grabbed her hair, and punched her in the face.
She beat Liu Su on the ground, and the people around her were restless at first, but soon, everyone stopped moving.
The flesh and blood on Liu Su’s face was blurred, and soon it turned into a cloud of smoke fragments that dissipated in the air.
She stood up and turned to look at Mr. Tang who was in the illusion.
He was smiling at her kindly. The man’s mouth twitched gently, reaching out to her, wanting to embrace her.
Wei Ying knew that the person in front of her was fake, and wanted to punch him.
The man’s voice was low and gentle, full of affection, “Congratulations, you successfully broke the barrier.”
Wei Ying calmly asked him, “What the hell are you?”
The man said, “I am Tang Yu, and the deepest obsession in your heart.”
Wei Ying was expressionless.
The man approached her. He took the initiative to embrace her, lowered his head and put a kiss on her hair, and said softly, “The world here is beautiful, but this is an illusion. Go back to your world. “
He paused, his voice trembled slightly, “Silly girl, don’t forget me,”
The person holding her suddenly disappeared into the air. It darkened all around, and his voice echoed in the large space, “Be yourself.”
…
Wei Ying opened her eyes again. She was already in bed.
At the bedside, Tang Yu, Fang Yuan and Xiao Ba looked at her with concern. Wei Ying sat up, something was poking her heart, then it became soft. She felt the pain after rubbing the spot gently.
She stared at Tang Yu in front of her, and she was confused for a moment, and her heart was filled with an unknown emotion.
But the mood didn’t last long as she remembered something.
Wei Ying got out of bed, grabbed her phone and slammed it on the ground.
Because she cleared the illusion, the Internet vengeful spirit was very weak at this moment. From the broken screen, a short-haired female ghost was thrown out.
Wei Ying lifted her up without a word, took out a razor from the desk drawer, and shaved the front of her hair.
The internet vengeful spirit went crazy when she saw that her hair was shaved like the men of the Qing dynasty from the mirror, and cried out.
What did ghosts who wrote novels cared about most?
Of course their hair …
Miao:
men of Qing dynasty head:
After telling her all that, Tang Yu released her and said, “I will return to the storeroom, and you can lock it. Early tomorrow morning, if the incident occurs and there is a big discrepancy with what I said, you may not have to believe me. If it’s almost the same as I said, you need to come to the kitchen and unlock me.”
After that, Tang Yu returned to the storeroom.
Wei Ying froze for a moment, then went over to lock the storeroom again.
That night Wei Ying struggled to sleep. She always felt that there was something wrong, but she could not break through a certain layer of obstacles.
She was so anxious that she got up with a pair of dark circles. Just after having breakfast, she was preparing to go out with Mr. Tang, but Wei Daoming brought Wei Rui and Liu Su to her house.
They sat in the living room and were entertained by Mr. Tang himself.
Wei Ying went into the living room. She glanced at the mother and daughter, her eyes fell on Wei Daoming, “Dad, what are you doing?”
Wei Daoming said with a smile, “Oh, today the restaurant your aunt invested in had opened, and your aunt arranged a family lunch there. I heard that you and Xiao Tang are going to get married. Your aunt proposed that our family have lunch together.”
“Eat?” Wei Ying felt strange. She looked up at Tang Yu and said, “But I plan to get a marriage certificate today.”
Liu Su immediately interrupted, “What marriage certificate? Today is not good and you should not get married. This Friday, this Friday is suitable. You are about to get married. Your aunt has a lot of things to tell you, and things to teach.”
After hearing what she said, Tang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, “You planned the family lunch without inviting me?”
His tone seemed mocking.
Wei Rui intervened immediately, “Oh, brother-in-law, you are going to marry my sister, do you still care about this meal? My sister is about to get married soon. As a family member, we have a lot to tell her.”
Everyone wanted to talk to her. Wei Ying’s brow tightened.
What they said was almost the same as what the “twin brother” said.
Wei Ying looked at Liu Su again. Before the other party opened her mouth, she interrupted and said firmly, “For Tang Yu and me, as long as we are together, it will be a good day. The family feast plan will be changed. We are getting the marriage certificate.”
They didn’t expect her to refuse, Liu Su and Wei Rui looked at each other.
Wei Ying’s scalp was numb, but she pretended to be calm and said, “Let’s go.”
Her cold attitude made Liu Su feel very unhappy. She said, “Yingying, what’s the matter with you suddenly? The family happily just wants to eat a meal, why are you …”
“That can be arranged, but not today. Is there something else you want?”
Wei Ying’s eyes looked colder.
The film covering her heart suddenly cracked, and everything burst into her head. Wei Ying looked at Liu Su in front of her. She rushed forward, grabbed her hair, and punched her in the face.
She beat Liu Su on the ground, and the people around her were restless at first, but soon, everyone stopped moving.
The flesh and blood on Liu Su’s face was blurred, and soon it turned into a cloud of smoke fragments that dissipated in the air.
She stood up and turned to look at Mr. Tang who was in the illusion.
He was smiling at her kindly. The man’s mouth twitched gently, reaching out to her, wanting to embrace her.
Wei Ying knew that the person in front of her was fake, and wanted to punch him.
The man’s voice was low and gentle, full of affection, “Congratulations, you successfully broke the barrier.”
Wei Ying calmly asked him, “What the hell are you?”
The man said, “I am Tang Yu, and the deepest obsession in your heart.”
Wei Ying was expressionless.
The man approached her. He took the initiative to embrace her, lowered his head and put a kiss on her hair, and said softly, “The world here is beautiful, but this is an illusion. Go back to your world. “
He paused, his voice trembled slightly, “Silly girl, don’t forget me,”
The person holding her suddenly disappeared into the air. It darkened all around, and his voice echoed in the large space, “Be yourself.”
…
Wei Ying opened her eyes again. She was already in bed.
At the bedside, Tang Yu, Fang Yuan and Xiao Ba looked at her with concern. Wei Ying sat up, something was poking her heart, then it became soft. She felt the pain after rubbing the spot gently.
She stared at Tang Yu in front of her, and she was confused for a moment, and her heart was filled with an unknown emotion.
But the mood didn’t last long as she remembered something.
Wei Ying got out of bed, grabbed her phone and slammed it on the ground.
Because she cleared the illusion, the Internet vengeful spirit was very weak at this moment. From the broken screen, a short-haired female ghost was thrown out.
Wei Ying lifted her up without a word, took out a razor from the desk drawer, and shaved the front of her hair.
The internet vengeful spirit went crazy when she saw that her hair was shaved like the men of the Qing dynasty from the mirror, and cried out.
What did ghosts who wrote novels cared about most?
Of course their hair …
Miao:
men of Qing dynasty head:
