Walking to the cleaning area, a slender figure came into view.

He stopped suddenly and looked at the other person blankly, his pupils shrinking violently.

That familiar back figure is haunting in my memory and has been engraved into my flesh and soul.

There was also the waist that he could grasp, which he had held in his hands countless times, taking her to the realm of bliss together.

Even if it turned into ashes, he could still recognize it through the bones.

So she really is...

A crazy idea came to his mind, forcing him to step back.

Love!

Love!

Shock, surprise, astonishment, ecstasy and other emotions welled up in his eyes. After merging together, they all turned into deep fear.

He fears.

I am afraid that the beautiful figure in front of me is just an illusion that I have sketched out unconsciously.

For many sleepless nights, he repeatedly copied the outline of her facial features and imagined her existence.

Over time, he couldn't tell what was reality and what was a dream, because he was thinking of her in his heart and all he saw in his eyes was her, which was both true and false, like seeing flowers in the fog, not real.

The sound of rushing water broke the illusion in front of his eyes and brought him back from his dazed thoughts.

And that familiar slender figure is still there.

So this is not a dream! ! !

Love is really alive!

With this knowledge, he staggered towards her.

Five steps...

Three steps...

step……

When he was within touching distance, he suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, pulling her forcefully into his arms.

The warm fragrance of soft jade enters my arms, and my heart that has been empty for several years is finally filled.

The next second, he buried his head into her neck, and hot tears burst out of his eyes, soaking her skin and burning his heart.

"Love..."

"Wife..."

"Love..."

"Wife..."

he shouted over and over again.

Shout tirelessly.

I'm afraid that this is a dream, and as soon as I close my eyes and open my eyes, everything will disappear with the wind and will never be found again.

"Qingqing, why did you fake your death? Why did you lie to me? Why were you so cruel to me? Why?"

"I was wrong, can you forgive me? Over the past five years, I have been obediently atone for my sins."

With each heartfelt sentence, her tears became hotter and the arms around her waist became tighter.

Wen Qing did not look back, looking coldly at the glass mirror in front of her.

What was reflected inside was a completely unfamiliar face.

It was as if she had been injured so badly that she had to undergo plastic surgery and completely change her body. In the end, she was able to survive with her transformed face and her heart was as calm as water.

There was nothing in this world that could affect her emotions.

Including his confession and his tears.

After experiencing so much hurt and betrayal, it was ironic and ridiculous to see him looking so miserable.

If I knew today, why bother?

There was a warm and cool touch on her neck, and she could easily feel tears sliding down her skin and getting into her chest and back.

Five years ago, she could not fully understand the phrase "delayed affection is worse than grass".

But now that there is no love or hatred, and she doesn't want to miss it, she gradually understands the deep meaning of these words.

After eight years of secret love, she lost all her youth and enthusiasm.

enough!

And she doesn't care about his current affection.

"Qingqing, I really know I was wrong. Can you give me another chance?"

Warmth tugged at the corners of her stiff mouth, revealing a cold smile.

Why should she forgive him?Why give him a chance to fulfill his wish?

After struggling to withdraw from his arms, she slowly turned around and looked at him coldly.

"Sorry, Mr. Zhou, I am the miracle doctor Gui Luo, not your wife. You have mistaken me for the wrong person."

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