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Chapter 1943 Marrying a Vegetative Person

Shi Li was sleeping soundly when she was suddenly hugged. She was so scared that she almost shouted for help.

But a familiar voice stopped her.

"Little Lizhi, I had a dream."

Lu Yuche hugged her tightly, his voice hoarse as if filled with sand, "I became a vegetable and never woke up. Later, I died, and grandma died too."

Shi Li's body suddenly stiffened, and her pupils dilated in the darkness.

Only she knew that what Lu Yuche was talking about was not a dream, but the destiny he was supposed to have.

Maybe the expert that Madam Lu found was really capable, or maybe this little butterfly of hers really changed everything quietly.

After she came into this world, the outrageous original drama had already changed beyond recognition.

Everything Lu Yuche had experienced was really just a nightmare.

Taking a deep breath, Shi Li turned around and faced Lu Yuche.

He educated her seriously, "How old are you? Are you still scared by a nightmare? But never mind... Since you are here, I will temporarily take you in tonight."

In the darkness, Lu Yuche could only see the outline of Shi Li, and could not see her face or eyes at all. But even so, the vivid nightmare just now slowly faded away from him.

All that was left was the real person in front of her and her scent.

He leaned over and kissed her forehead, then slowly moved down to her eyes and then to her lips.

Gradually, I became dissatisfied with simple kisses and wanted more.

When love is strong, one cannot control oneself.

For a brief moment, Shi Li felt as if she had been fooled.

But...it doesn't seem that important.

The moon is dark and the wind is strong, which is indeed a good time to do something.

[Very good, I knew you would block us hehe~]

[Even if it's not blocked, it's so dark that I can't see anything. System, are you sick? ! ! ]

[I can still hear the sound without blocking it. My VIP subscription is really in vain! I also paid for the annual membership card! ]

[The above poster thinks on the bright side, watching the host is much better than being fed shit by the original drama...]

Shi Li stayed in this world silently for another lifetime.

Lu Yuche is an atypical domineering boss.

He has the looks and wealth of a domineering CEO, but he doesn't have any of his temperament or personality.

He supported her in pursuing her career from the beginning to the end, never asked her to surround him, and even chose to hide behind her silently when she was at her peak, never letting himself overshadow her brilliance.

He is a domineering boss, and Shi Li is gradually shining in her own industry.

In the eyes of people around her, she is Shi Li first, a young and promising investor, and then Lu Yuche's wife and the daughter-in-law of the Lu family.

Lu Yuche understood her, and so did Old Madam Lu.

"I've always scoffed at the idea that women must focus on their families, and this applies to both men and women! Lili, do whatever you want! Grandma supports you unconditionally!"

Shi Li not only found love here, but also gained true family affection.

Live your life without any regrets.

But when she finally left this world, she looked at Lu Yuche for the last time, and suddenly a new memory appeared in her mind.

Strange and familiar.

She stood at the door of her house, watching the door opposite open and a little boy of seven or eight years old walk out.

"Have you just moved here?" She tilted her head to look at me curiously.

The little boy looks a bit like Xiao Che, with a bright red cinnabar mole at the corner of his eye that is particularly eye-catching.

When I woke up again, I had forgotten everything as usual.

Shi Li held his forehead and sat up, looking outside blankly.

"What day is today?" she muttered to herself. She felt that ever since she escaped death and was connected to the magical live broadcast room, her memory of other things seemed to have become worse.

Many things, when I think about them, seem hazy and vague as if there is a layer of fog between them.

But she didn't have time to think about it, because at eight o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast room was opened again.