The Vicious Female Character at the End of Days: C113.2

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Chapter 113. (2/2) Extra 2

The SUV was speeding on the highway. The flowerpot placed on the passenger seat was vibrating slightly, and the branches and leaves of the small wisteria were trembling as if dancing.

Qing Qing’s world spun. If she had a human body, she would have been sick by now. Was this man driving a car or piloting a fighter jet?

No, no, if she continues like this, she will turn over and roll under the seat. With a hiss, she braked suddenly, and the flowerpot couldn’t help but tilt forward under the force and was about to fall off the passenger seat.

One hand quickly reached out and caught the falling flowerpot. The man gripped the flowerpot securely in his large hand, lifted it back up, and placed it directly in front of his eyes.

Fu Chen stared at the small wisteria flower in the pot with his deep black eyes, without blinking, as if he wanted to see something through the small wisteria flower.

Qing Qing tensed up instantly, as if she were being stared at by a wild beast.

Fu Chen’s aura was so strong and oppressive that even the air seemed to be stagnant. It was difficult to breathe freely under his stare.

If it were in the past, Qing Qing would have excitedly wrapped herself around him with branches and leaves, hoping that he would recognize her quickly so that she could return to her body and be reborn.

She had been left alone in her room for a month and didn’t want to pay any attention to him.

In short, she was very angry and ignored him, so as to make him suffer for a few more days.

Fu Chen stared at the small wisteria flower with deep eyes. The system stated that this mutant plant was the key to Qing Qing’s awakening. He had never told anyone about it, and even Xiao Yang only thought that this pot of flowers was an ornamental one.

Liang Zhiyu suddenly stole the flowers; he must have discovered something wrong.

For four years, he spent every day in agony, looking forward to the day when Qing Qing would wake up.

He also suspected that the system was deceiving him, but he was powerless and could only wait.

Qing Qing, who was pretending to be dead, looked at the man with red eyes and a dejected and sad expression. Her soft heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp knife, and the pain spread out without neglect.

Brother Fu is such an idiot; she is right in front of him, alive and well.

Qing Qing stretched out her branches and stroked the man’s handsome face. Her gentle movements were soothing. Please discover the secret quickly and let me wake up.

Fu Chen had never paid attention to this strange plant before, but for some reason, at this moment, he felt that Qing Qing was right in front of him, stretching out her bony hands to hold her branches.

Perhaps he missed her so much that he had the illusion of holding her hand.

The two branches of the small wisteria held his face like hands, as if to comfort him, and the flowers floated gently.

Fu Chen quickly calmed down, put Wisteria on the passenger seat, and fastened it with the seat belt. This time, he drove neither hurriedly nor slowly, and drove back to the Jingzhou base at a steady pace.

Qing Qing let out a long sigh. Life as a plant was anything but easy.

Plants aren’t meant to be human—it’s just dull.

Fu Chen brought her back to the Jingzhou base and returned her to her original position. In the past, he would only stare at her body, but now he gave her a few more glances, watered her more frequently and carefully than before, and gently wiped her with a wet cloth.

This kind of wiping is almost like helping someone take a bath. Qing Qing endured the shame and refrained from using the branch to hit his face.

She waited for Fu Chen’s kiss every day until she was desperate and had no expectations. She thought she would spend her whole life like this. One day, when he was giving her a “bath”, he kissed her accidentally.

Then, her eyes went dark, and she lost consciousness.

…

It’s so cold, she’s almost freezing. Why is it so cold? The temperature where she is is clearly constant.

Qing Qing opened her eyes with great effort, and her vision gradually became clear; she saw a mirror. There was a sudden moment in her mind.

The crystal glass coffin reflected light, illuminating her appearance.

She was lying inside, wearing a complicated white dress, surrounded by cold mist. The extremely low temperature made her shiver.

Qing Qing was stunned. Has she returned to her body?

She wanted to raise her hands, but her body was stiff and unresponsive, perhaps because she had not moved for a long time. She heard footsteps.

The familiar sound of footsteps was approaching, and her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of her chest. She subconsciously closed her eyes.

There was a slight sound of automatic opening, and his real gaze fell on her. He said some sweet words to her as usual, then leaned over and placed a gentle and affectionate kiss on her forehead.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she opened her eyes.

As soon as Fu Chen stood up, he met a pair of beautiful eyes. He was completely stunned and thought he was in a dream.

Qing Qing blinked her eyes, looking confused yet innocent, and smiled. “Brother?”

It was as if they were meeting for the first time. She had lost her memory and the first person she saw was him. She mistook him for her brother and became dependent on him thereafter.

Fu Chen’s dark eyes were deep. He stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, kissed her directly, and sighed: “Sister, let your brother kiss you.”

“?”

Qing Qing’s face instantly turned red, and she pushed him away in shame and anger, “How can a brother kiss his sister? Get out of here!”

Fu Chen took her out of the crystal coffin, closed it, then pressed her down and kissed her hard. No matter how she struggled, he kissed her madly.

Qing Qing struggled at first, but in the end, she felt sore and weak all over and fell into his arms. Her lips were red from being kissed, and her slightly swollen petals looked so beautiful and tempting.

He didn’t let her go and executed her on the spot.

The passage of time seemed to have nothing to do with the two of them. She fell asleep and woke up again, and he continued to toss and turn. Even when she scolded him angrily and shamefully, he still refused to give in.

He seemed to want to eat her, swallow her alive, so that he could feel her presence.

Qing Qing really had no strength left, so he carried her out of the room. She buried her head in his arms along the way, afraid of being seen.

Xiao Yang was just about to go visit Qing Qing when he ran into Fu Chen holding someone out with a dull look in his eyes.

Fu Chen didn’t look at him. He stretched out his long legs and carried the person back to the inner room of the office. After a long time, he gently took the person out of the bathtub, placed her on the bed, and gently wiped her hair.

After she woke up, he held her in his arms and fed her. From dressing to eating, she didn’t move her hands.

It was a week later that Qing Qing finally woke up and wanted to go out. She was so tired from staying in the flowerpot that she really wanted to go out and play, but after waking up, she was locked up in the room by him again. Not to mention going out, she had very few chances to wake up.

“Okay.” Fu Chen agreed to let her go out, with one condition: “Go get the certificate first.”

Qing Qing was confused: “Get the certificate?”

“Are there still institutions that provide certificates in the last days?”

Fu Chen said calmly: “Always have.”

It doesn’t matter whether she picks up the certificate early or late; it doesn’t matter to Qing Qing. The only requirement is that she put on beautiful makeup first and dress very beautifully.

The office hours for the certificate-issuing agency are nine o’clock, but he was so domineering that he asked people to get out of bed and come to work to stamp their certificates.

Fu Chen put away both certificates, saying that she might lose them, so it would be best for him to hide them.

“Let me take another look.” Qing Qing hadn’t seen enough when she first received the marriage certificate.

Fu Chen refused to give it to her. The girl in the photo with a faint smile on her face was too charming, making him want to possess her domineeringly and not let anyone spy on her.

“I’ll just take a look, just one look.” Qing Qing looked eagerly.

Fu Chen hugged her and kissed her: “Be good, go back and watch it later.”

He was afraid that he couldn’t help it.

On the way back, Fu Chen asked, “What kind of wedding do you want?”

“Any kind will do”

“Okay.” He said dotingly.

Qing Qing smiled evilly: “I will be the groom and you will be the bride.”

“…”

Finally, he answered with one word.

–

You are the gift given to me by God, and also the inevitable fate in my life.

-end