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"Brilliant! Brilliant! I'm back!" The door opened, and the travel worn Du Hao could not help but shout out.

"He's back!" Hearing the call, An Shengmei popped her head out of the kitchen and gave Du Hao a small smile. This smile instantly shattered Du Hao's heart, and gently scattered to the ground.

"You in the kitchen?" She was gentle like water as she opened her mouth wide for An Shengmei. When An Shengmei came out of the kitchen, she asked him in surprise.

"Find me a book, I'll make you a good meal to comfort you!" As An Shengmei spoke, she brought out a plate of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs and placed it on the table. Washing my hands, eating! "

"Wow, it smells so good!" "Silly girl, you have improved. If I knew earlier that a book could allow you to cook for me, I wouldn't have waited until now!" Unexpectedly, An Shengmei, who would normally not even want to eat, was willing to cook for him. Du Hao was truly surprised and was overjoyed in his heart.

After quickly putting down the book, Du Hao beamed as he sat on the dining table. Even though there were only two dishes, the meal was satisfying. An Shengmei continuously gave him chops, he laughed happily as he enjoyed this rare warmth. An Shengmei, on the other hand, had a soft spot for the green gourd fried meat in front of her and had taken it all for himself.

After eating his fill, Du Hao patted his stomach and sat down on the sofa in satisfaction. An Shengmei also came over, but did not say a word. However, the beautiful sight of the morning did not make Du Hao's blood boil. On the contrary, Du Hao felt waves of sleepiness assail him.

"I'm so sleepy!" Du Hao yawned as his eyelids drooped down heavily. Just as he felt that something was amiss, his head tilted to the side and he lost control of his mind and fell asleep.

"The medicinal effects have finally taken effect!" Looking at Du Hao falling into a deep slumber, An Shengmei took a deep breath.

He used all his strength to pull Du Hao, and when he was sure that Du Hao had no reaction, An Shengmei dared to move her hands up and down Du Hao's body. When she took out a bunch of keys from her pocket, An Shengmei cried tears of joy.

After looking at the pitiful man lying on the sofa, she apologized to herself and randomly found her phone. But now was not the time to speak, An Shengmei used her navigation tool to determine her current location, sent the result to Tan Yizhe, and then ran out of the villa in one breath.

"This is the garage?" An Shengmei tried the keys in her hand one by one, "Dammit, it's useless no matter what."

The keys to the garage were not on this bunch of keys. Could it be that Du Hao had let go of the other keys?

After that, he stood up and threw away the bunch of keys, then directly ran down the mountain. She was afraid that if he got lost on those small mountain paths, it would be even more troublesome. He looked at the villa behind his and reckoned that Du Hao probably wouldn't wake up that quickly, so he followed the main road and ran down the mountain.

In the villa, Du Hao quickly woke up. In fact, he was still in a daze, he directly poured a cup of water on his head, his wet hair covering his eyes, making him look somewhat terrifying. He grabbed a fruit knife from the drawer, and because of An Shengmei, kept all the dangerous tools in the house.

Du Hao picked up the key to the garage from the table in front of the door. He didn't know how upset An Shengmei would be if he didn't manage to successfully run out after throwing the important key out of the door.

He drove along the road as fast as he could, and stopped An Shengmei halfway. Du Hao immediately got off the car and grabbed her arm, no matter how much he struggled, he was unable to do anything.

"Let me go." An Shengmei looked at the dagger in his hand and became a little afraid.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Trust me." Du Hao blinked his eyes, barely maintaining his clarity of mind. However, his current half-conscious state made An Shengmei even more terrified.

Du Hao pulled An Shengmei onto the carriage and locked the carriage door. Looking at An Shengmei constantly struggling, he raised his hand and made a cut on his arm, where blood was seeping in, only then did An Shengmei realize that his left arm was filled with blood stains, but he couldn't see it clearly because of the water trail and the color of his clothes.

"You're hurt?! Or do you want to draw a knife on yourself? You, are you crazy!? " An Shengmei quickly took off his jacket and tried to tear a strip of cloth to bandage his wound, but the quality of his clothes was too good. Her hands were already in pain and her clothes were only slightly wrinkled.

Seeing that Du Hao was still closing his eyes, she was so scared that her eyelids jumped. He reached out to pat his face, "Du Hao, don't sleep, we're still in the car!"

Du Hao looked at her in a trance, then suddenly opened the car window a crack, making a gesture that made An Shengmei not know whether to laugh or cry. He threw the car keys out and even grabbed onto her hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would run away again.

"Du Hao!" She patted his face, but this time he didn't react at all.

"Senior …" Du Hao! " An Shengmei folded over his arm, pressing down on the wound on his arm to stop the bleeding, "I'm really not brilliant, senior brilliant is already dead. Open your eyes and look, I'm actually not like her at all, it's just that … After staying with her for a long time, I will occasionally find some of the habits of the brilliant senior sister. "

She sniffed with her nose and watched as his arm continuously seeped through her thin jacket and the blood stains on her palm. She bit her lips and desperately searched for something in the car. She wanted to smash open the window and get out!

"Don't bother …" Du Hao held onto her hand tightly, and slowly exerted force. The smile on his face was fierce and strange, like a flower that was about to be defeated, looking extremely dejected, "I want you, to die together with me!"

"Qing Qing Zi Shang, my heart is at ease, I don't care, but rather, I don't care …" Tan Yizhe, do you remember that this is the first poem you taught me?

As the veil fell, she donned the wedding dress, her mother's face revealing worry but forcing out a smile, "Yi Xue, about your marriage, I … It's not that I'm against it, it's just that this round of retreat is complicated. What exactly is going on with all of you? "

His mother was smart enough to avoid Chen Xin and the child. After all, they were born in a rich and powerful family, so who would dare say that they didn't have many children when they were young? What's more, Tan Yizhe was still here before the wedding …

But he didn't know where his daughter liked him. Although Tan Yizhe said that she looked pretty good, and that cold handsome face of hers was really attractive to young ladies, but there might be people better than him, not to mention their family background.

"Father didn't come?" Yi Xue coldly looked at the girl and the girl in the mirror with their mixed temperament. She was dressed in an exquisite wedding dress, and a complex look could be seen between her eyebrows and the anticipation in her eyes.

Even she felt that she was a stranger, would Tan Yizhe like her like this? No wonder he could not recognize her. She was no longer that innocent little girl from back then.

Could she pretend to be kind in front of him for the rest of her life? Can you not care about where his heart belongs and what his body is tied to? Why did she start to feel physically and mentally exhausted before the days began?