On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

Is it a hallucination?

That's why he was able to see the living Phytolacca standing in front of him?

Qiao Qiao didn't dare to blink.

I am afraid that this illusion will disappear in the blink of an eye.

She looked at Shanglu who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes without blinking.

His eyes fixed on Shanglu's body, and his whole body almost petrified.

Tears suddenly rolled in the eyeballs, and Shanglu's figure began to blur.

She panicked a little.

The figure in the tears couldn't be seen clearly, thinking it was really just an illusion, she hurriedly wiped away her tears.

He thought that Shanglu would disappear before his eyes, but after wiping away his tears, he was still standing in front of him and strode towards him.

The clear footsteps, and the gentle wind brought by him when he walked in front of him, were mixed with his familiar aura.

So real, yet so illusory.

"Shanglu, is that really you?"

She even had a low voice.

I am afraid that my own voice will break this illusion.

Looking pitifully at the majestic and upright Shanglu, I just beg that this illusion can grow again and not disappear so quickly.

It would be a great comfort to her to see him even for an extra second.

It has been more than 20 hours since we learned about the plane crash yesterday.

Qiao Qiao didn't know how he survived every minute and every second that lasted as long as the entire barbaric years.

Desperate like wanting to die.

But for the sake of the old man and An An, she had to pretend to be strong.

She persuaded herself to eat well and sleep well, so that she would have the strength to take care of the old man who was more sad than her, so as to prevent An An from seeing her vulnerable side.

She was so tired and tired.

It's the end of the battle.

She couldn't bear it any longer.

Did God let her see the hallucination in front of her to comfort her?

The old man on the opposite side, Uncle Zhong next to him and other servants also looked at Shanglu in disbelief.

No one made a sound.

They all dropped their jaws.

Looking at the phantom in front of her, Qiao Qiao had already forgotten that there were other people beside her.

One of them threw himself into Shanglu's arms with a heart in his heart.

He hugged Pokemon's neck tightly.

Even being able to hold him like this, for one more second, is a huge relief.

"Shanglu, are you here to see us?"

His head was buried deep in front of his chest, unable to hold on any longer.

Tears were like a collapsing flood, soaking wetly on his clothes.

"Shanglu, you are gone, what do you want me to do? How should I take care of An'an and Dad?"

She really thought that the warmth at this moment was just her illusion.

It was because she missed Shanglu too much that the hallucination appeared.

Or maybe the soul of Shanglu has returned.

After Zhang Guanzhang in the haunted real estate committed suicide by jumping off a building, she, a person who does not believe in ghosts and gods, began to believe that people have souls.

Maybe Shang Lu really couldn't let go of their mother and daughter, and couldn't let go of the old man, so he came back to see them.

"Shanglu, didn't you say you wanted to remarry me?"

She pressed against Shanglu's chest and begged, "I promise you, we will remarry. Don't leave, can you come back? I really can't handle it by myself."

"Grandpa, why is mom crying so sad?" Xiao Anan, who was sitting on grandpa's lap, didn't understand what was wrong with her mom.

Everyone didn't tell Xiaomengwa about his father's plane crash.

Shang Zhongbo couldn't figure out why Shang Lu suddenly appeared at home.

Uncle Zhong and the servant were also very surprised.

Uncle Zhong asked in a low voice, "Chairman, isn't this the return of Shanglu's soul?"

Shang Zhongbo couldn't answer either.

They won't preach ghosts and gods, but businessmen pay attention to Feng Shui metaphysics.

Especially when they were doing real estate business in those years, they would invite Feng Shui masters before construction started.

Shang Zhongbo also felt a little mysterious.

Could it be that the soul of Shanglu really came back?

Uncle Zhong was a little scared.

There was a ghost in broad daylight, so he hurriedly asked for Shang Zhongbo's opinion, "Chairman, is it because Shang Lu is still worried about this family, so he came back to take a look? He won't leave, right? Should I invite him?" A sorcerer came to the house to do a ritual ceremony, to save Shang Lu?"

"You don't talk yet."

Shang Zhongbo knew how important this moment was to Qiao Qiao.

He wanted Qiaoqiao to give his son a good hug.

It was also at this moment that Shang Zhongbo realized how important his son was to Qiao Qiao's heart.

Xiao An'an, who was in her arms, looked at the father and mother who were embracing each other.

This is the first time I saw my parents hugging each other.

She looks so loving.

The little cute baby is very happy.

Are mom and dad going to remarry?

She raised her head and threw the question to her grandfather, "Grandpa, are mom and dad going to remarry?"

"Hush!" Shang Zhongbo made a silent gesture to the little cute baby.

Then he pampered the little cute baby's head, "Shut up, let dad give mom a good hug."

This kind of longing-like hug is too cherished for Qiao Qiao.

Shang Zhongbo is someone who has been there.

He has experienced the pain of a loved one leaving this world and being separated from his yin and yang.

When Shanglu's mother died of illness and left him, his life was worse than death.

How he wished that Jiaru could stay with him for a while longer and not close his eyes so quickly, even for a second.

He understood what Qiao Qiao cherished so much now, and hugged Shanglu tightly.

He didn't want anyone to disturb Qiao Qiao, so he whispered to his granddaughter, "Let Mom give Dad a good hug too."

Xiaomengwa still doesn't quite understand.

Now that Mom and Dad have reconciled, there will be many opportunities to hug in the future.

Why can't they bother to cuddle?

My lord is so strange.

But the little cute baby was still very obedient, she kept silent, and obediently looked at her parents who were embracing each other, with the corners of her mouth raised, showing a happy and bright smile.

Shanglu was already so excited that his blood was surging.

At the same time, I want to kill myself.

He actually caused the old man to faint in grief, and made Qiao Qiao so sad and hopeless that he seemed to have lost half his life.

He held Qiao Qiao's hand and let her palm fall on his beating heart.

"It's not hot when you touch it."

The beating in the palm, again and again, is very powerful.

That is the rhythm of the heartbeat of Phytolacca.

full of energy.

Qiao Qiao couldn't believe it, she raised her eyes, and looked at Shang Lu with a teary expression on her face.

Phytagogue kissed her forehead, pressing her hand to his beating heart.

"Every day in the future, it will be beating for you."

"Phanglu?" Qiao Qiao couldn't believe it, "You're not dead?"

The position of the heart in the palm was vigorously beating again and again.

Pokeweed is alive.

Really alive.

Her excited tears fell down, patter.

The pitiful and miserable appearance made Shanglu feel more pity.

He wiped her tears gently.

Her tears were even more turbulent, "Shanglu, are you really still alive?"