Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 1113: reality (3)

Chapter 1113 Reality (3)

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

He frowned irritablely, and his steps became faster.

The problem of tinnitus began to appear, which gave him a splitting headache.

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

He didn't feel cold at all.

Just annoying.

I don't know what to worry about.

Fu Beizhe paused when he opened the door, and suddenly called softly, "Weiwei."

A clear and sweet response came from the door, "Fu Beizhe, you are back."

She always called him by his first name directly.

It's not like others respect him at all.

But it sounds so good that my heart softens and melts.

It may be that there is always a little sweetness in her voice, which is addictive.

After listening to her, I wanted to listen to more.

Didn't even care what she said anymore.

Fu Beizhe pushed open the door, his eyebrows still solemn, but he still walked in.

There was originally a screen inside the door.

Suddenly, he found that the screen was placed aside, and a woman was sitting thinly on a chair, with her back to him, wearing a light blue cheongsam, with a hint of handsome beauty.

Fu Beizhe stopped in his footsteps, and his eyes turned red.

He closed his eyes, the great desperation in his chest forming a hollow sadness.

He called softly again: "Vivi?"

The woman said softly, "You are back."

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

The woman said: "Fu Beizhe, where have you been? I'll wait for you until the food is cold."

Sounds right.

The tone is also delicate and pretty.

Even the woman's back looks like her.

Fu Beizhe really wanted to make his eyes go blind, his ears not working well, and even his mind go blank.

Only in this way can he lie to himself.

The woman in front of him is his Weiwei back.

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

Boom, a bullet swept past her ear, and the hair was shot off.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then suddenly screamed, her voice was completely different from when she spoke just now, with an uncomfortable sharpness.

Fu Beizhe finally opened his eyes again. He raised his hand and raised the gun, his eyes grew cold, and his expression was terribly fierce.

"Who let you in."

The woman turned her face, and that face actually looked a bit like Bai Weiwei.

She knelt down in horror, "Young Marshal, I, I, I..."

Before he finished speaking, a couple behind the screen suddenly appeared and knelt down in fear.

"Young Marshal, we found her. After all, Madam has gone. It's not a problem that you have been relying on ventriloquist to miss her. After all, the Fu family still needs offspring, and this girl was carefully selected, she is the most like Madam. "

Fu Beizhe watched them condescendingly.

This couple is the pair of ventriloquists that he took Bai Weiwei to meet back then.

In these years, every time he had a severe headache and wanted to kill someone like crazy.

He would call them to come and sit behind the screen.

Then imitate Bai Weiwei's voice, so that he can get a little pathetic tranquility.

He can even write his own lines and scripts.

He wrote every bit of the sweet life between him and Weiwei after marriage.

Even at the end, he felt that it was not written.

is the life they should live.

Li Xinghe said he was crazy, but he wasn't crazy.

He knew better than anyone that she was gone.

But he had to rest, he lived with the loss of her every second of the 24 hours.