"Lan'er.
Feng Tianlan's eyes instantly turned red, she looked up at Si Mobai, bit her lower lip lightly, and spoke slowly, "Mo Bai" She wanted to believe that he was Mo Bai, she wanted to believe that this was true, but the facts told her that these were not true, they were all false, everything was false.
"Lan'er, my husband is here, what's wrong with you?"
Si Mobai stretched out his hand to hold her.
Feng Tianlan avoided his hand, looked up at him, and asked angrily, "Why is all this false, why didn't you come back, why did you create such a dream for me, why?"
She was happy that he came back, she married him happily, and felt the anticipation, tension and joy of this process, but now he slapped her hard and told her that it was all fake.
"This is true.
How could it be false?
Stop making trouble."
Si Mobai looked down at her bleeding hand, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Look, your hand is bleeding.
Do you feel it?"
Got pain, so how could this be fake?”
"Nan Sheng has been dead for a long time.
He has been dead for several years."
Feng Tianlan took another step back, raised his head and roared.
Seeing his expression change instantly, he couldn't control his emotions, but his tears continued to flow.
I couldn't help but shed tears, "Liang'er is dead and Xinyi is dead too.
There is no way they can come to drink my wedding wine."
All of this was fake, because it was too perfect, so I realized it was fake.
Si Mobai's expression changed, and finally he said softly, "Lan'er, at least it's true that you are your husband, isn't it?
As long as you accept all this, we won't have those worries, and we can stay together."
Feng Tianlan shed tears and sneered, "My mother hasn't recovered yet, and she hasn't found Yunzhu and Xi Jin yet.
You haven't come back, and you're not even real."
Now that she knows it's all fake, why does she still feel that the Mo Bai in front of her is so real.
Si Mobai stood in front of her, pointed at his heart and said, "If you don't believe that my husband is real, stab me here."
Seeing his actions, Feng Tianlan turned pale, looked up at him, still holding the dagger in his hand, and his whole body was trembling.
"Lan'er, as long as you stab me here and stab my husband to death, you can leave this illusory dreamland and return a piece of the real world to you.
By then, you will be alone without your husband, mother-in-law, and Celine."
Alone, are you willing to accept such a world?"
Feng Tianlan held the dagger and backed away in fear.
"Lan'er, it's up to you to decide whether it's true or false."
Si Mobai approached Feng Tianlan, obviously trying to force her to take action.
Feng Tianlan shook her head and stepped back.
The Mo Bai in front of her was so real.
How could she do it?
What if it was real?
What if Mo Bai was real?
Si Mobai raised his hand and waved it gently, and all the people at the guest table disappeared, leaving only the two of them, "Look, these are all fake, so my husband is also fake, so just kill my husband.
That's it."
I can give you a real world."
"Si Mobai."
Feng Tianlan was forced into a corner, looking up at him with a trembling voice of fear.
Si Mobai smiled softly, "My husband is here, but my husband is fake, so kill my husband
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