Husband Indulges In Hidden Marriage

Chapter 894: It’s been a dream for eight years. When you wake up, the dream will disappear.

Chapter 894: It’s been a dream for eight years. When you wake up, the dream will disappear.

Chapter 894: One dream every eight years. When you wake up, the dream will disappear.

He squinted his eyes slightly, puffed out smoke, and his face was dark.

After smoking one cigarette, he stretched out his hand to take out another one. The cigarette was caught between his fingertips and was suddenly crushed by him.

He picked up his cell phone and called Zhao Qiuxu.

The phone rang over and over again, but no one answered.

He pressed his eyebrows and sent her a text message. His fingers quickly edited a paragraph on the screen of his phone

Xuxu, I heard from aunt that you are sick. Are you feeling better? When you are sick, you should listen to the doctor's advice, eat on time and rest on time, so that you can recover as soon as possible.

After a text message is sent, it is like a stone sinking into the sea, with no reply.

He frowned, flexed his slender fingers, tapped on the table, and then edited the text message again

No matter what, you will always be my sister. I hope you can take care of yourself. Your uncles and aunts only have one child, and you are their only support. If something happens to you, they will be the most worried and saddened. Xu Xu, you are not young anymore, it is time for you to learn to think maturely, instead of immersing yourself in unattainable dreams, living in a daze, decadent and indulgent.

Gu Jinglan hoped that she could see it, and even more hoped that she could take his words seriously and keep them in mind.

Zhao Qiuxu is an only daughter. If something happens to her, her parents will be the hardest hit.

Unlike him, there is Gu Changning above him. Even if something happens to him, there is still Gu Changning who can take care of his parents.

Country A, the imperial capital.

When the cell phone rang, it took Zhao Qiuxu a long time to come to her senses. She stretched out her arms with difficulty and took the cell phone on the bedside table in her hand.

The second she saw the note, the tip of her nose felt sore and her vision immediately blurred.

She held the phone tightly in her hand, not daring to pick it up, let alone hear his voice.

She will definitely not be able to control herself. Her emotions have collapsed and she doesn't want him to know that she is in such a mess.

The phone rang over and over again. This seemed to be the most patient time Gu Jinglan had ever had.

Finally, the last ringtone of the cell phone disappeared.

Tears welled up in Zhao Qiuxu's eyes at the same time. The tears ran down the corners of her eyes and sank into the pillow.

The phone vibrated, and a text message from Gu Jinglan came.

She greedily read the text message he sent word by word slowly, fearing that it would be gone if she read it too quickly.

Does he care about her?

Zhao Qiuxu realized that she was crazy. Once Gu Jinglan did something to her, she would think that he also had feelings for her.

He didn't dislike her entirely.

until-

His text message was sent the next day, and Zhao Qiuxu finally burst into tears.

younger sister

The word "sister" has forever fixed her in a sad role, and she will never turn over.

He said that she should not indulge in an impossible dream. Does this dream refer to him?

Zhao Qiuxu laughed while crying, laughing at herself.

She threw the phone away, her heart trembling violently.

She knew all those words, and when taken apart, they were not offensive. But when all the words were put together, they formed a sharp blade that cut iron like mud, piercing her heart easily, leaving her bleeding. Flow into a river

Zhao Qiuxu didn't know how long she could hold on, and she didn't know how many people were laughing at her.

Even he... thinks she is stalking her, right?

Zhao Qiuxu endured the intense heartbreaking pain, picked up the phone, and typed two sentences with trembling fingertips -

I'm sorry for bothering you all these years. A dream for eight years. When you wake up, the dream will disappear.