Chapter 1088 Reality (3)

When Fu Beizhe came home, the snow covered the road outside, a thick layer of snow, and he made a creaking sound when he stepped on it.

He frowned and his footsteps were faster.

The problem of tinnitus began to appear, making him a headache.

When he entered the door, he took off his hat, and the black short hair was a little wet, which was the trace of melting snow.

He doesn't feel cold at all.

Just annoying.

I don't know what to worry about.

When Fu Beizhe opened the door, he paused and suddenly whispered, "Wei Wei."

There was a crisp and sweet response in the door. "Fu Beizhe, you are back."

She has always called his name directly.

It doesn't respect him as much as others.

But it sounds so soft and soft.

It may be that she always carries a touch of sweetness in her voice, which is addictive.

After listening to her, I thought about listening more.

I don't even care what she said.

Fu Beizhe pushed the door open, and his eyebrows were still dignified, but he still walked in.

There was originally a screen in the door.

Suddenly, I found that the screen was placed on one side. A woman sat on the chair thinly, facing her back, wearing a light blue cheongsam, quite a few beautiful and beautiful.

Fu Beizhe's footsteps stopped, and he was red when he saw it.

He closed his eyes and the huge despair in his chest formed a hollow sadness.

He whispered again: "Wei Wei?"

The woman whispered softly, "You are back."

Fu Beizhe was silent, and he didn't even open his eyes.

The woman said: "Fu Beizhe, where have you been, I am waiting for you to wait until the meal is cold."

The sound is right.

The tone is also pretty and pretty.

Even the woman’s back looks like her.

Fu Beizhe really wants to let his eyes smash, his ears are not good, and even his brain is empty.

Only then can he lie to himself.

This woman in front of him is his Wei Wei back.

The woman said again: "Fu Beizhe..."

Hey, a bullet swept over her ear and the hair was shot down.

The woman showed a moment of screaming and suddenly screamed, and the voice was different from the time she just spoke, with a sharp point that made people feel uncomfortable.

Fu Beizhe finally opened his eyes again. He raised his hand and held a gun. His eyes were cold and his expression was violent and terrifying.

"Who will let you in."

The woman turned her face, and the face turned out to be a bit like Bai Weiwei.

She was terrified, "Young, I, I, I..."

After the words were not finished, a couple of people after the screen suddenly appeared and followed fear.

"Young Shuai, she is we are looking for, the lady has gone after all, you have been relying on the mouth to miss her is not a thing, after all, Fu family still needs future generations, and this girl is carefully selected, she is most like a lady. ”

Fu Beizhe looked down at them.

The couple was the master of the singer who he saw with Bai Weiwei.

In these years, every time he has a terrible headache, he wants to kill when he is crazy.

He will call them and sit behind the screen.

Then imitate the voice of Bai Weiwei, so that he can get a little peace.

He can even write lines and write scripts.

He had a sweet life after marriage with Wei Wei, and he wrote it a little bit.

Even in the end, he felt that he was not writing.

It is the life they should have lived.

Li Xinghe said that he is crazy, he is not crazy.

He knows better than anyone else, she is gone.

But he has to rest, he lives in twenty-four hours per second to lose her torment.

(End of this chapter)