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Chapter 112 Strange Dream

Li wanted to listen to what Muzi conveyed.

To be honest, he really wanted to give up and continue to be a substitute.

However, a quarter of the total compensation is already very generous to him personally.

It’s just that the two bonuses promised by the boss will definitely not be settled.

Because the bonus is settled based on the completion of the contract.

The two bonuses were almost 600,000.

This is a bit of a pity.

If Zhang Ling, who has strong financial strength, is taken into account, a quarter of the total remuneration seems to be insufficient.

He still couldn't have the courage to love Zhang Ling head-on.

So he gritted his teeth and looked at Muzi and replied loudly:

"You go back and tell the boss that I plan to get all the rewards, and if possible, I want to get a few more bonuses."

After saying this, his heart was trembling!

Don't get me wrong, this is not about fear of another life-threatening accident.

He was happy that he could still have the confidence to continue pursuing Zhang Ling.

Muzi smiled and nodded in agreement.

Rolling up the car window, he looked at the road ahead and said to himself:

"Greed is such a good word! To Li Xiang, it means ambition and progress. Li Xiang, Li Xiang, this is what I admire most about you."

Obviously, Muzi was not surprised by Li Xiang's answer.

However, Li Xiang can rest assured about one thing.

Zhen Li wants his plan to be realized perfectly.

The substitute Li Xiang is definitely very important to him.

Therefore, measures must be taken to ensure Li Xiang's safety as much as possible.

On the other hand, it was also to get a favor from Zhang Ling.

After all, Zhang Ling is Zhen Li's first friend after becoming Mu Zi.

You must know that people often not only leave a deep impression on every first time in their life, but also pay special attention to it.

Just like Zhang Ling still can't let go of her first love Qi Diaozhe after she disappeared many years ago.

Even when I have free time, I always silently fantasize about meeting Qi Diaozhe again.

Of course, Muzi's favor was also to reserve a way out for himself in case of an accident in the future.

Because there is never any unreasonable kindness in this world.

Just like rich people donating money to charity in order to earn a good reputation.

This is understandable.

Even if the smart Zhang Ling realizes that she is being used by Mu Zi.

Presumably, I won’t care too much about this kind of purposeful interaction.

Because Zhang Ling's best friend Yan Yuan was able to become good best friends with her.

Isn't it because I accidentally ate a meal of my father's food and fell in love with his father's delicious food, so I started to contact Zhang Ling with a purpose.

So as long as the process is sincere and sincere, you can enjoy the happiness brought by friends.

If you are still concerned about the other party’s purposeful relationship.

That is asking for trouble.

We must understand that whenever human beings have interpersonal interactions, they always have personal goals in mind.

Some people may be friends with you just to relieve loneliness, some may be friends with you for a purpose, some may be friends with you out of pure and crooked intentions, etc.

So if anyone has to care about it.

Then you can completely calculate whether the other party's purpose is detrimental to your rights and interests.

That's enough!

No matter how much you do, no one will be willing to make friends with you.

A person who only knows how to be greedy and gets unlimited benefits from you, but is so stingy that he never shows any sincerity is completely unqualified to be a friend.

Because such people do not regard you as a friend from the bottom of their hearts.

That's why I'm so stingy that I won't be even half sincere to you.

Muzi thought about this time, when he saw Zhang Ling, he didn't say a few words, and there was such an inexplicable misunderstanding.

It seems that I should look for more opportunities to meet Zhang Ling more in the days to come.

Friends don't just say "We are good friends from now on" and then not contact them again for days, months, or even years.

In the end, I only used fantasy to maintain my declaration of becoming friends.

It's ridiculous to think about this kind of talkative friend.

Muzi thought about his upcoming schedule in his mind.

It just so happens that at noon tomorrow, he will be passing by Zhang Ling's company on errands.

Why not take the opportunity to ask Zhang Ling out to have lunch together.

When he thought of seeing Zhang Ling again, the corners of Muzi's mouth curved gracefully.

Zhang Ling was threatened by Yan Yuan, saying that when she got home, she would force him to find out what she had forgotten that could make Zhang Ling smile like that.

Having said that, Zhang Ling was really worried all the way.

But as soon as Yan Yuan entered the door, he seemed to have forgotten his threat to Zhang Ling.

Even when I carried Chen Jian to the hospital, I was covered in stinky sweat without washing myself.

I was so sleepy that I jumped up and fell asleep on the bed with my own weight.

Yes, it was smashed.

From a distance, Yan Yuan's body movements look like a hammer being swung.

He didn't even have time to take off his clothes.

Zhang Ling pushed Yan Yuan with a look of disgust and said:

"Hey, Yan Yuan, please slow down. The merchant of my bed can promise to use it for at least fifty years. But every time you go to bed like this, it will definitely shorten the life of my bed by thirty years."

"Work less, work less. You have plenty of money, so if it breaks down, just buy another bed." As he said that, Yan Yuan yawned, "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."

"The money I have is earned through hard-earned money based on my own skills. I don't just use it to squander it casually. Get up..."

After Yan Yuan closed her eyes, she felt like she immediately fell into sleep.

This time, no matter how Zhang Ling called and pushed, she didn't hear Yan Yuan's response.

She had no choice but to let Yan Yuan sleep on the bed with her clothes on.

She took another shower.

After covering Yan Yuan with the quilt, he lay on the bed but couldn't sleep.

With the light squeezed in through the gap in the curtains, she stared at the looming ceiling of the bedroom.

Just like a person watching a movie in a movie theater, his mind is unconsciously thinking about the scene in the hospital.

Now that I think about it, her behavior is really ridiculous.

She almost broke up with her friend Muzi completely because of a man.

She hasn't behaved this way since her first love, Qi Diaozhe, disappeared.

What happened to her today?

Li Xiang, who also suffered from insomnia, lay on the bed and looked at the dim ceiling.

He recalled a piece of happy news that Muzi mentioned to him in the car.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is said that Zhang Ling was angry because Muzi failed to inform him in time that he had a car accident and was admitted to the hospital.

So much so that he almost broke off his friendship with Muzi.

Suppose, throw away the wood and explain the exaggerated part to him.

Li Xiang was still very happy inside.

From this incident, he could at least be sure that his efforts were not in vain.

It gradually entered Zhang Ling's heart subtly.

That's why Zhang Ling and Muzi had a conflict because he was in the hospital due to a car accident.

Later, he walked out of the emergency room.

Although I didn't see her going to him specifically because she cared about him, showing her utmost concern.

But when Zhang Ling looked at him, the aura exuding from her body was obviously more concerned.

Especially after parting, she sent him a message.

"It's okay. I hope you can forget the shocking past after one night's sleep. Good night!"

Since he pursued her, it has always been him, taking the initiative to say good night every day.

Most of the time she doesn't bother to reply.

But tonight she took the initiative to send him a text message saying good night.

This is definitely an important milestone for him in the long-term development of the relationship.

For this reason, he also deliberately took screenshots of text messages and stored the photos.

Thinking that one day, when he is old, it would be best to have her by his side, or sit on a wicker chair under an old tree in the courtyard, look at these photos together, and think about the good times in the past.

Just thinking about such a day makes him look forward to it.

I wonder if Zhang Ling also looks forward to a future with him by her side?

Zhang Ling attributed her impulsiveness in the hospital to the fact that Li Xiang was the stand-in for her first love, Qi Diaozhe.

That's why she will be an enemy of all members of the opposite sex from the perspective of first love.

Zhang Ling's attitude towards her partners has always been selfish.

She is selfish and does not want to see anyone of the opposite sex having any inappropriate words or deeds with her partner.

Anyone of the opposite sex here also includes Yan Yuan, my best friend for many years.

Of course, her attitude towards her partners is also generous.

As long as her partner doesn't have dirty thoughts of betrayal, no matter who he is or what he wants to do, she is willing to give him full respect and support him unconditionally.

You can even give up your career for the other person and be willing to be the woman standing behind him silently.

She also has the vision of a beautiful love future that most women long for.

We are a pair for life, never leave, never abandon, never betray.

I believe this is the greatest ideal for everyone who pursues true love.

During the time when Zhang Ling was with her first love Qi Diaozhe.

She once thought she had met true love!

Reality keeps her escaping from reality.

So far, all her relatives and friends think that Li Xiang's appearance is her destiny and that she will no longer escape from reality.

I never thought that she would disappoint all her relatives and friends.

Her emotional escapism is almost pathological.

Or she can be directly identified as a patient.

Disease name: Morbid infatuation syndrome.

Qi Diaozhe, for her, was both the poison that made the disease serious and the antidote that allowed her to completely recover from the disease.

Is it poison or antidote?

Li Xiang may be the key catalyst.

So at this moment, her mind was also imagining a future with him.

The ceiling that was vaguely visible in front of me became clearer because of a bright light.

It's as clear as a personal theater screen.

Then a man wearing a star-filled mask appeared in the center of the curtain.

The man with a figure like Li Xiang smiled sweetly.

He raised a hand and motioned for her to come over.

She was a little hesitant when she saw this scene.

Then blue sky and white clouds appeared on the curtain where he was, and under his feet was a red carpet that stretched into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, as if by magic, he was wearing a decent formal suit, a starry mask on his face, and a rose on his chest, and he was coming towards him with a smile.

Every time he took a step, the red carpet under his feet extended a step further in front of her.

When he stopped within reach of her, he stretched out a pair of hands with milky white gloves like a gentleman and invited her to follow him on the red carpet.

She looked towards the distance of the red carpet with a hint of doubt.

I saw a sea of ​​people in the distance, a romantic and festive scene.

"Little Flea, is this our wedding?" she asked with a bit of curiosity.

The man in the starry mask had a strong smile in his eyes and nodded slightly without saying anything.

A happy smile instantly filled her face.

From the moment she raised her hand and touched his milky white gloves.

The environment around her flashed by like time, playing every beautiful moment when they met and fell in love.

The beautiful moments here are what she and Li Xiang wanted.

But Li Xiang in the image is wearing a mask full of stars.

Her body seemed to have mastered some magical skills. When she lifted her foot and took a step, it felt more like she was floating on the red carpet at his feet.

As a result, the space instantly rotated 90 degrees.

At this time, her immersive perception became even stronger.

The blue sky and white clouds in front of her enveloped her, a refreshing wind blew, the air was filled with the faint fragrance of locust flowers, and the clear sound of water flowing in her ears...

Everything was so familiar that she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

The man next to her exuded the familiar smell of sweat. Although she did not see his true face, it still gave her a strong sense of trust.

She looked at him seriously and asked:

"Little flea, am I dreaming?"

The man's smiling eyes suddenly became serious, and then his exposed lips twitched, as if he was saying something to her?

But at this moment she couldn't hear anything.

She became anxious and shouted a little urgently:

"What did you say? Louder, I can't hear you clearly."

The man didn't seem to hear her cry at all.

The dancing lips never stopped, and the smile in his eyes completely disappeared, suddenly making her feel full of disappointment.

Sudden.

A dazzling light flashed in the sky.

The space she was in instantly rotated 90 degrees upside down, and then her body seemed to start falling freely and rapidly from the clouds.

Immediately, a strong chill enveloped her completely, and every hair on her body condensed into ice crystals. The cold air inhaled through her nose felt like her internal organs had been completely frozen into ice.

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She could clearly hear Yan Yuan calling "Zhang Ling" in her ears.

She wanted to open her eyes, but the hair on her eyelids seemed to be frozen together by ice crystals, and she couldn't open them no matter how hard she tried.

I don’t know how long has passed?

Her body gradually regained consciousness due to the warmth.

Zhang Ling opened her eyes and saw that the bedroom light was on and the sky outside the window was still dim.

Yan Yuan was wrapped in a quilt and held her tightly in his arms.

"What's wrong with me?" She made a voice with some difficulty.

Yan Yuan cried and said as if she was frightened:

"You scared me to death. I heard you keep crying out that you were cold in my sleep. I originally wanted to send you to the hospital, but you were dancing and restless, so I had no choice but to help you warm yourself first."

"Oh, is that so? Let me go. I'm hot!" Zhang Ling struggled to say.

Yan Yuan let go of Zhang Ling and said a little uneasily:

"How about we go to the hospital? Are you so scary with your hot and cold spells?"

Zhang Ling shook up her somewhat stiff body and said:

"It's okay, it's okay. I just had a strange dream. It's just that when I was about to wake up, I suddenly dreamed that I was in an ice cellar."

"ah!"

Yan Yuan's mouth opened wide as she listened to Zhang Ling's bizarre explanation.

There are still people in this world who can make their dreams so real!

Although I don't believe it, it's impossible to force me to find out anything.

Yan Yuan could only say that there was still some time before dawn.

So I turned off the lights and wanted to catch up on some sleep.

Zhang Ling also lay on the bed again and continued to look at the dim ceiling in trance.

She was a little confused about the dream just now!

Why couldn't she hear clearly what the masked man said?

I can’t even figure out the meaning of the biting cold feeling like falling in the clouds at the end.


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