My wife is very drunk

Chapter 1797 A face similar to Gong Linlang
After finishing all this, Gong Linlang changed the bed sheet again, lay on it, and didn't want to move.

These things are not tiring, but the heart is tiring.

She was hesitating whether to call Chi Feiyu, he had troubles, she should care about him and comfort him, stand behind him unconditionally to support him when he needed support the most.

But, didn't he already say that there is no need to wait for him at night, which already means that he has to be separated for a while, to be quiet, and to call again by himself, will it bother him?
Gong Linlang fell asleep in such a tangled mood, and didn't even eat dinner.

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Chi Feiyu sat alone in the study, the night was already deep, but he didn't turn on the light, and plunged himself into the boundless darkness.In his hand was a small yellowed photo, which was the only photo of Ah Zhen left.

It was A-Zhen's birthday, when he came to the villa to take a picture of her. At that time, he joked that he wanted to take a beautiful picture of her as a souvenir, but unexpectedly, he really kept it as a souvenir.

He can remember Ah Zhen's face without turning on the light.

She has a face that is almost similar to Gong Linlang's, even the little canine teeth that are showing when she smiles are the same.This is also the reason why when Chi Feiyu returned to China, when he first saw Gong Linlang at the reception, he had an illusion at first sight.

It's just that Ah Zhen is delicate and gentle, and even her smile has the shyness and shyness of her 17-year-old age, while Gong Linlang is fierce and wild. He can clearly distinguish the two, except for the original Except for the first illusion caused by shock and alcohol at the reception, he could clearly distinguish the two without confusion.

It wasn't until late at night that he put Ah Zhen's photo back to its original place and returned to the bedroom.

Lying on the bed, he couldn't fall asleep again and again. The pillow on the bed seemed to be full of Gong Linlang's breath, and the suspender pajamas she changed in the morning were still hanging on the hanger, vaguely, as if Gong Linlang was quietly Standing there silently.

There was boundless darkness in front of him, the cold wind was blowing, and misty mist spread around.

Chi Feiyu walked forward step by step carefully. Under his feet, there seemed to be an endless swamp that would engulf him at any moment. Every step, he walked very hard, and he was so weak when he lifted his feet. It's so soft that I can't find a point to focus on.

There is no road ahead, and there is no end, but he is still moving forward without looking back. It seems that as long as he takes one more step, one more step, he can pass through this endless void and find light and hope.

Finally someone appeared in front of him, wearing a long white dress with loose long hair, smiling slightly at him: "Fei Yu, you are here..."

It seemed that she should laugh like a silver bell, the kind of joyful laughter that came from the heart, but now this laughter carried a miserable chill.

Finally someone, finally someone gave him hope and light, Chi Feiyu suddenly seemed to have infinite strength and courage, he ran towards her, but the swamp under his feet engulfed him, bit by bit, pulled He sank into the depths of the swamp.

"Help me..." When the swamp was about to submerge him, he finally yelled out with difficulty. The figure instantly magnified in front of him, a smiling and handsome face, covered with blurred bloodstains, hideous terrible.

"Ah—" Chi Feiyu yelled, struggling to sit up from the bed.

Another nightmare, another nightmare.

Stretching out his arms to turn on the lamp beside the bed, he sat on the edge of the bed with his muscular upper body half covered, cold sweat still dripping from his forehead, and his heart didn't beat for a moment.

(End of this chapter)