Chapter 866

Qu Chengze vomited blood. His eyes were covered with blood, and his tears fell from the corners of his eyes completely uncontrollably.

"Sister Qinghuan... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry."

He loves her so much, how can he be willing to trample on her so much?

He didn't dare to do that kind of thing to Su Qinghuan himself. For fear of offending the goddess in his heart, how could he be willing to send her to the guest room of that fat producer!

Qu Chengze knows he is not a thing!

But he loves Su Qinghuan. How could he

Men constantly deny these things, but the picture in the dream is becoming clearer and clearer in front of them.

Under a distraction, Qu Chengze fell powerlessly from the edge of the mattress.

The pain came from his back, but Qu Chengze didn't take any account of it. His heart was upside down, all the pictures in his dream.

The picture of Su Qinghuan breaking into Huo's office building like crazy, and the picture of being taken out by bodyguards.

But more, it is another

One is the scene of her brake failure and rushing into the river.

The other is the middle-aged paper man who makes people vomit out of the next night's meal. Jie Jie smiles and extends his magic claw to the girl.

……

Qu Chengze didn't want to see or face those things at all.

However, no matter how he ruled it out, all the memories seemed to be rooted in his mind. The girl's sad tears and hate eyes were engraved in his bone marrow.

"Sister Qinghuan... Sister Qinghuan... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

Broken words, repeated like fear, can not describe the mood of young people at the moment.

The breeze blew through the curtains. Under the cold moonlight, Qu Chengze saw the figure curled up in front of the bedside table in the landing mirror.

That man, is it him?

Qu Chengze opened his eyes in confusion.

He suddenly smiled again, with tears in his smile, infinite bitterness.

"So... Sister Qinghuan, you said there was no time. That's what you mean."

In the past, Qu Chengze didn't believe in the past life and this life.

But today, he suddenly believed it.

After Huo jingzun rumored that he was engaged to Su Qinghuan, Qu Chengze once chased Su Qinghuan's home and asked her if the marriage was true.

After being denied by the woman, the young man asked carefully whether the girl could put down the past and let him pursue her.

But what did Su Qinghuan tell him?

So far, men remember Su Qinghuan's smile in the corridor that day.

The girl's back leaned against the wall and her posture was lazy, but her expression was like an infinitely ethereal fairy in the mural. Across the flowers and fog, she always had an unreal meaning.

She said to him.

"There's no time. What's more, you can't find me."

At that time, Qu Chengze only thought that Su Qinghuan wanted to escape marriage, because the wedding was close at hand, and couldn't find her, because the girl wanted to go abroad.

Later, Su Qinghuan committed suicide twice at home. Under the pain of Qu Chengze, he only thought that it was su Qinghuan's choice not to face the pain of life.

Now Qu Chengze realized the deep meaning behind it.

Because although the development in reality deviated greatly from the dream, it was based on the emotional deviation of Gu chubai and Huo jingzun.

Even the car accident that Su Qinghuan should have happened corresponded to the original one. The perpetrator was right at the time and place, but Su Qinghuan found that the brake was broken in advance.

……

Then why can su Qinghuan find out?

Qu Chengze used to think it was a fluke for the little fox and God's blessing.

Now it seems that

Qu Chengze stared at the wall with scarlet eyes. Suddenly, he hit the wall with a fist.

"It's all you. If it weren't for you, how could sister Qinghuan choose such a decisive path?!"

Actually, does she have a memory of her last life?

Actually, she knows everything, right?

It turned out that the three of them, who boasted of deep affection, were more scum than one.

One of the most scum to the common indignation of man and God is himself.

……

The Playboy, who has always boasted that he has been among thousands of flowers and leaves, now finally knows what it's like to love someone until it hurts.

He once only regarded Ling Xianer as the sustenance of his childhood, which could not be called love, but he could still do so many things to hurt Su Qinghuan for her.

Why didn't you do anything for Su Qinghuan after you liked her?

The man smiled sadly, and his pathetic voice was like the most painful cry in the night sky.

Scarlet blood fell down the back of Qu Chengze's hand.

Qu Chengze doesn't feel pain. He just feels that these pain are not enough. He can't drive away the picture in his dream.

He did it wrong.

But he could not make up for the mistakes he had made.

The man mercilessly put his hand into his mouth, bited his teeth sharply, and finally stopped crying, but could only make a low sob.

……

I don't know how long it took. Finally, I couldn't even shed tears.

Qu Chengze held the wall unsteadily. He suddenly thought of a man.

In a dark room, the young man clenched his teeth and went to the counter, took down the mobile phone, turned on and made a call.

In the middle of the night, he was not afraid to call. The caller had fallen asleep. If the other party was still asleep, he could not drive straight to the other party's house.

"Hello, is that the forest bureau?"

"Qu Shao, what's important for you so late?"

To Qu Chengze's slight surprise, he answered the phone very quickly, and there was no yawning sound at all.

But this is not what Qu Chengze cares about.

In an empty room, Qu Chengze heard his indifferent voice like snow from the receiver.

"Forest Bureau, I want you to do something for me..."

Before the man finished his words, he suddenly heard the other party carefully interrupt him.

"Qu Shao, do you want to add some material to Miss Ling's days in prison like Mr. Huo?"

"... did Huo jingzun call you?"

"... yes, just a few minutes ago."

“！！！”

After Qu Chengze received this reply, he hung up the phone directly regardless of Sanqi 21.

Men have a hunch.

Maybe he didn't have this dream alone. Otherwise, how could Huo jingzun have thought of telling the forest bureau?

For a moment, Qu Chengze even hoped that Su Qinghuan would not die.

Even if it's just a ghost holding dreams for them, even if he has to feel guilty all his life, he can be beaten and scolded by her, better than being so confused like a walking corpse.

……

With such extravagant hopes, even if Qu Chengze knew he was crazy, he did not hesitate to put on a coat, drove his Lamborghini directly, stepped on the accelerator and went to Huo's cemetery.