Dark Marriage: Sleeping with Ghosts

On the appointed day, five black cars were parked downstairs by Wang Lin early in the morning, and Zhao Zhuoyan's silver sports car was particularly eye-catching among them.

A lot of people came, including those arranged by Zhao Zhuoyan and those sent by the master's family. They all waited patiently downstairs, and only Zhao Zhuoyan ran upstairs.

Wang Lin was holding a half-empty suitcase in one hand, and there were only her two sets of clothes and some documents in it, as well as the red cloth bag she had picked up that contained gold and silver jewelry and a wedding dress.

She held Zhao Xining by one hand, and looked back at the family where she had lived for several years.

Her room and living room were as usual, as if she had just left for work and would be back in the evening.

"Lin, let me help you." Zhao Zhuoyan stretched out her hand, Wang Lin gave her the suitcase, thanked her, turned around and locked the door, and sighed silently, "Let's go."

When they came out of the corridor, all the people in the car got down and stood respectfully outside the car. Wang Lin was a little nervous seeing this scene, but it was Zhao Zhuoyan's eyes that signaled comfort and asked her to follow her.

Passing by an old man in a Chinese tunic suit, the old man suddenly said to Zhao Xin respectfully but without emotion, "Welcome Missy back home" and then said to the stunned Wang Lin, "Welcome Miss Madam"

When Zhao Zhuoyan pulled her into the car, Wang Lin stammered and asked, "He can see it too."

"He can't see Zhao Xining, but he can see you holding her hand," Zhao Zhuoyan said calmly.

Zhao Zhuoyan abandoned her beloved car and got into a black car with Wang Lin.

The car was very spacious, they were sitting face to face, and Zhao Zhuoyan's man was driving, so they discussed their escape plan without any scruples.

Wang Lin sent Yu Yu the text message that she had edited long ago, explaining the whole story.

From picking up this red cloth bag, to meeting Zhao Xining, to now going to the mountains with her to marry.

It's not far from Hubei, and they seem to plan to drive all the way there.

The two of them took turns driving day and night, stopping only for meals and convenience, and lying in the car to rest at night.

Wang Lin's nervousness about entering the master's house was gradually replaced by the dull atmosphere and exhaustion of the journey.

After driving smoothly for two days, the car got off the high speed and started to bump. Wang Lin's face was pale and her limbs were weak. Even Zhao Zhuoyan's spirit was not as good as usual. Showing a little discomfort, and even looking more energetic, Zhao Zhuoyan even had the illusion that she had recovered and could understand what they were saying.

But if she could understand, her eyes would not be so calm and pure.

After a bumpy day, the far lights and low houses outside the car window turned into mountains and jungles. At night, they settled for dinner at a farmhouse. It may be that they gave a lot of money. The farmer was honest and took all the delicious food at home. Therefore, the dishes at night are full of big fish and meat, and even the vegetarian dishes seem to be soaked in oil.

After sitting in the car for a few days, Wang Lin's stomach was already uncomfortable. She endured the discomfort and picked up a piece of green vegetables. Just as she put it in her mouth, the strong smell of lard made her stomach churn. She threw down the bowl and chopsticks. He ran out with his mouth open and retched while leaning on the earth embryo wall.

Because she didn't eat much at all in the past two days, she didn't vomit anything in her stomach, all she vomited was acid water, and her stomach seemed to be rushing out of her throat first. She was top-heavy at the end of the vomit, and walked lightly.

She simply sat down on a big rock in the corner, squinted her eyes and rested for a while.

“Drinking some hot water will make you feel better”

Opening her eyes and seeing the porcelain bowl in front of her, Wang Lin rolled her eyelids and looked at Zhao Zhuoyan next to her, and said weakly, "Thank you."

After spitting it was bitter, and the water was warm. Wang Lin held it in her mouth, then spit it out again after a while, and repeated this several times until the bitterness in her mouth faded, and then she took two sips slowly.

Zhao Zhuoyan also found a stone beside her and sat down.

The air in the mountains was crisp and cold. Although Wang Lin was dizzy from vomiting, her body was cool and her mind was very clear.

The night here is purely dark, unlike the night in the city, which is grotesque and colorful. They sit under the tiles, and the low-power light in the house leaks from the door, which can only shine two steps away. The water and grass are lush, and there are rhythmic frogs singing in the grass.

"Lin"

Wang Lin looked at the distant mountain whose outline was hidden in the night, and responded, "Yes."

What should be explained has been explained no less than twice, and anything else is superfluous. Zhao Zhuoyan closed her slightly parted lips, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, revealing a relaxed smile. Looking into the distance, she quietly watched the pure night with Wang Lin .

After a while, they all saw Zhao Xining coming out of the house, standing barefoot on the road full of pebbles at the door, with a confused expression, as if he was looking for something.

"This way..." Wang Lin beckoned, and Zhao Xining glanced towards her when she heard the sound, her eyes were out of focus, and she hesitated slightly and dragged her steps towards her.

She clearly knew that her feet could not touch the stones on the ground, but every time she took a step, she could almost hear the sound of hard stones sinking into the soles of her soft feet.

Wang Lin returned the bowl to Zhao Zhuoyan, stood up, walked to Zhao Xining, held her hand to keep her still, turned around and knelt down in front of her, and put Zhao Xining on her back.

"Let's go back to the car first." The person on the back was light, Wang Lin glanced at Zhao Zhuoyan, and carried Zhao Xining on her back to the black car parked on the side of the road down the slope.

Behind her, Zhao Zhuoyan stood up holding the bowl, looked at the backs of the two for a long time, then turned and went back to the room, his face remained expressionless.

As soon as she got into the car, Wang Lin felt uncomfortable, and she felt against the car in her heart. Thinking that those people hadn't eaten well, she first walked slowly along the road with Zhao Xining on her back.

The night is as cool as water, and it seems like another world quietly here.

The road under the moonlight is like a silver ribbon, leading them back to the original world in this strange mountain in this dark night.

I was silent all the way, I don't know how long I walked, the surroundings were still dark and the mountains were crying, looking at the dark road ahead, Wang Lin said, "It's a pity that we have no destiny and can't stay together."

She turned around and walked back, "That's right, the gap between us is too big, not only in the environment we grew up in, but in the education we received, everything that can be compared is far apart, except for the same thing."

Wang Lin smiled, "Our gender is the same."

"Zhuo Yan said that your city mansion is ruthless and ruthless, and that you are a born member of the Zhao family. I don't believe it."

There is a layer of loneliness shrouded in her faint smile, "There is always someone you are willing to treat heartily, Xi Ning, Xiao Xi Ning, after you meet that person, you must treat that person well..."

When she came back with Zhao Xining on her back, everyone had already sat back in the car and was waiting for them. Zhao Zhuoyan got out of the car and held the door for her. When she got back in the car, the car started immediately without any delay.

The farmer behind the car stood on the slope with a simple smile and waved his hands vigorously to say goodbye with a strong accent.

Zhao Xining fell asleep leaning on her lap, there seemed to be water in the corners of his eyes, and his slightly wrinkled brows looked fragile and restless.

Wang Lin pushed back the long hair on her face.

How could this be a person with deep thoughts and cruelty?