It is the true ending that both the author and the female supporting role are happy

On the big soft bed, Yu Wenrui opened her sleepy eyes and looked around. It was a familiar room, and she woke up suddenly.

Familiar transparent glass windows, familiar aluminum window sills, familiar gray-toned curtains, familiar bed sheets, familiar...all modern decorations, it seems to be her home of Yang Rui in her previous life.

She hurriedly sat up straight, all the memories of the Elemental Continent still vividly appeared in her mind, and she passed all the experiences from birth to five years old, the people and things she met there one by one in her mind Once again, the last chapter of memory stayed in the cave on the barren mountain. She had no symptoms at all after taking the pill, and suddenly fainted after appeasing Yu Wenjue.

So she is back?Back to the modern age she had been separated for a long time?

Her thoughts were a little messy, and she couldn't tell what it was like, joy?Lost?have no choice?Mixed with too much, but more is absurd.

It's like God, once again made a joke with her, and after giving her hope, suddenly drove her into the abyss.

Destiny is really not something that one can easily choose, and those thoughts that one's own destiny is in the hands of oneself seem to be illusory and utopian.

She finally persuaded herself to give up everything in the real world, and took root on that continent. Before it even had time to sprout, she was uprooted and everything was eradicated.

There was a heavy sadness in the room. After a long time, she sighed heavily and got out of bed as if resigned to her fate. She didn't know how many days had passed since the five years she left, so she glanced at the picture on the desk. On the desk calendar, I opened the piece of paper in August 2016. The exact date is unknown, but looking at the scorching sun outside, I knew it was daytime without looking at the clock. I slowly turned on my phone to confirm the time again.He glanced suspiciously at an empty rectangular space on the desk, which looked very abrupt and unnatural, as if something was missing.

With the color of nostalgia in his eyes, he looked inside and outside his room again, then turned around and went to the dressing table to look in the mirror. Yang Rui, in his twenties, was wearing gray pajamas with an expressionless face, and suddenly, A smile gradually appeared in her eyes, and the ever-expanding corners of her mouth showed that she was in a good mood at the moment, but no matter how you looked at that smile, it felt weird and cold, and the coldness in her eyes had not yet disappeared, but it added a little more Very interesting.

She thought she seemed to have found a fun and interesting toy.

"Ruirui, come out for lunch." The familiar voice in memory caused ripples in Yang Rui's calm heart.

"Here we come, Mom." She bit down on the word "Mom" deliberately, calmed down and pushed open the door with a smile.

"Wash your hands and sit down, let's see what delicious food Mom has prepared for you!" Li Mo, who is around forty, still looks charming, looking at Yang Rui lovingly, and still doesn't forget to help her add food.

"It's my favorite sweet and sour fish, mom is the best!" Yang Rui stared at a table of dishes and said cooperatively, smiling so brightly that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"As long as Rarity likes it, mom will go to the study and ask your dad to come over for dinner."

"Okay." Yang Rui sat upright in his seat, didn't eat first, and even helped his parents to eat. The upbringing of a scholarly family is not covered.

"Father, come and eat quickly, don't be busy!" Yang Rui said cheerfully, as if in a good mood.

After the three of them were seated, Yang Rui said again: "Father, Mom, I miss you so much!" Her voice was a little sad, as if unconsciously fiddling with a pair of chopsticks in her hand, she lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Rarui, we miss you very much too." The two spoke emotionally, with sentimental tones.

"Really? But my parents are no longer here..." The tone changed and became a little sharp, as if thinking of something, she was a little irritable at this time, and she didn't want to act with them at all.

"Silly boy, didn't Mom and Dad come back to see you?"

Uncle Liu came out of the kitchen with the soup in his hand and said, "Yes, Miss, Master and Madam have missed you very much over the years."

Even the Bombay cat hiding under the table came out cooperatively to rub against Yang Rui's feet, stared at her coquettishly with those watery bronze eyes, and made meowing sounds.

"Hehe, that is really my honor as a child, but what is fake is fake after all. My parents have passed away for so many years, so could it be possible that they will fake their corpses and come back to visit me?" The ignited tyranny couldn't be suppressed.

"Ruirui, why don't you trust us?" Li Mo's face was hurt.

But Yang Rui suddenly stood up and walked towards the door, halfway, but was stopped by someone.

"Ruirui, don't go!" Li Mo looked pitiful with tears in her eyes.

"You really won't let go?"

"Ruirui, can you stay with us?" Li Mo, who was about to cry, couldn't stop her tears.

Yang Rui shook off her hand in annoyance, and quickly stepped forward to open the door, but saw a person standing at the door.

Rong Yue, wearing a plain dress, looked at Yang Rui with joy. She was still the same as she remembered, pure and lovely, like an angel.

"Yang Rui, I'm here to see you!" The affection in her eyes made Yang Rui frown.

"I want to go out, don't stop me." Her voice softened in a trance, but it was still cold.

"A guest is here, don't you invite me in?" Rong Yue's sweet voice was still ringing in her ears. At this time, the two of them were very close, and they could feel each other's moist and hot breath.

Yang Rui took two steps back uncomfortably, intending to get out of the way, but Rong Yue looked directly at her and said word by word: "Yang Rui, I like you."

Yang Rui, I like you.

Then, the words circulated in her mind.

"Rong Yue, you are married, oh, I forgot, you are not her at all." Yang Rui suppressed the tumbling in his heart, and said the fact expressionlessly, his eyes were cold and his expression was cold.

At that moment, a strange male voice echoed in her ear: "Yang Rui, even if it's fake, why not stay? Think about it, that's the family and lover you miss the most! Stay with them Well, otherwise, they will be lonely..." The voice was deep and pleasant, like the bewitching of a devil, causing people to sink.

But because of the other party's words, Yang Rui's heart became clearer. The other party couldn't wait any longer and finally revealed the tip of the iceberg. Then, she just wanted to accompany her: "You also said it was false. Do I have to confuse myself and convince myself to believe these things? The appearance of hypocrisy? You let me stay one by one and don’t let me step out of this door, so can I infer that the so-called truth is behind this door?”

There was no answer, and that voice also disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. Yang Rui smiled, looked firmly at the door closed by Rong Yue, and walked away.

"Yang Rui, please don't leave again. Do you know that I have been waiting for you for many years. I don't like that man at all. I like you, Yang Rui. Stay with me, okay?" ?” "Rong Yue"'s voice was tinged with mournful crying, and she held Yang Rui's hand and cried out heartbroken.

Yang Rui was silent, then turned his head to face the other party and said: "Okay, then don't leave." Yes, stay here and never leave.

"You... promise to stay and accompany..." Before she finished speaking, she looked at Yang Rui in astonishment, and then looked at her chest in disbelief.

Because just a second ago, Yang Rui quickly picked up a chopstick that had been placed in the pocket of his pajamas at some time, and thrust it into "Rong Yue"'s left chest fiercely with a puff, blood spattered everywhere immediately.

With a calm expression, she embraced "Rong Yue"'s precarious delicate body with one hand, and let her approach her, but she didn't let go of the chopsticks with the other hand, allowing the blood to stain the other's plain dress and The two of them were very close to each other's palms, and she whispered in each other's ears: "Fake ones can't be confused with real ones, Rong Yue is not what you look like now." She smiled coldly, as if she was the one here. The real devil.

The tip of her nose was filled with a strong smell of blood, but she was thinking in her heart: her Rong Yue is a perfect angel, she is kind and responsible, but she would never say such a word after marriage.Like her but not that man?This kind of bitter drama would never be staged here on Rong Yue. At their wedding, she did not fail to see the affection in Rong Yue's eyes looking at her husband. Although she was bitter, she sincerely hoped that she would be happy.

However, this impostor who came from nowhere actually wants to pretend to be her angel?Forcibly playing her innocent angel into a white lotus with two boats on her feet.A trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and her hand holding the chopsticks was also merciless, and directly penetrated the opponent's back with force.

A storm was brewing in her eyes. That person was the taboo she kept in the deepest part of her heart. No one could touch her, but she was shown in front of others in such a way. A low-quality counterfeit actually wanted to keep her ?joke!

Her eyes were full of hostility, but her hands became softer. With her index finger, she caressed the pale and stunned face that was permanently fixed, smoothed her frowning brows, slowly closed the other's frightened eyes, and slightly stroked her face. The fingers at the corner of the upper lip stretched out a shallow smile on the stiff muscles, until she made an expression that she thought was suitable for Rong Yue, then gently pushed her away and let her lie on the ground.

If you ignore the coldness in her eyes, the scene is like treating a beloved lover with tenderness, just like a collector who sees a precious artwork and cherishes it carefully. But the next moment, the artist's temperament changed drastically and he destroyed it with his own hands. her own collection.

The hair is creepy.

Everyone present was watching this "devil"'s one-sided gorgeous performance in horror. If Yang Rui hadn't known that all of this was false, she might have been confused by the sensory effects that could be faked, real touch, real The smell and the seemingly perfect details are all confusing. This illusion is more advanced than the 5D movie screen.

However, it was enough to have false effects and some flaws, so that Yang Rui quickly narrowed down the suspects, and had an imperfect and bold guess.

The bold behavior just now was just to disrupt the position of the mastermind behind the scenes. The falsehood in front of her gave her unscrupulous capital, and then she led the snake out of the hole.

Yang Rui ignored the people behind him, shook off the sticky blood on his hand, and raised his hand to open the door again. This time, no one stopped him.

As soon as he walked out, the scene in front of him distorted quickly and turned into nothingness, and the scene changed again. At this time, the place where Yang Rui was standing was a small, black closed room without a single door or window, except for the shining chandelier on the ceiling. one thing.

"Stop playing tricks, God of Creation, we meet again." Yang Rui looked at the empty corner, the extremely unusual human-shaped shadow that could not be covered by the light, and smiled leisurely.

The author has something to say: a thriller that isn't a thriller.

Let a prototype of a fake female supporting role come out for a while, and then be cannon fodder by the unscrupulous author Zhang Zhang.

This time the target of the slap in the face is God of Creation.