My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again-Chapter 1107: Cao Shiyu, Ye Qilan Will Come to Reminisce with You Tonight (1)

When Qiao Qiao heard this, she immediately perked up, convinced that Su Hongxing was suffering from delusions again.

Ye Qilan had clearly stopped breathing, and so many people had seen Ye Qilan’s body.

The fact that Ye Qilan was dead was undeniable, yet why was Su Hongxing so adamant in her delusions?

"Su, listen to me, stop fantasizing," Qiao Qiao said, wishing she could shake Su Hongxing awake. "Ye Qilan is truly dead, you can’t keep immersing yourself in these illusions—it’s unrealistic."

Su Hongxing, however, just smiled blissfully at the apricot blossoms.

Qiao Qiao simply did not understand—Ye Qilan was still alive.

Only Ye Qilan would send her apricot blossoms, whether in a past life or in this one. It was only him who had the habit of sending her apricot blossoms. Moreover, the flowers he sent were always the ones he thought were the most beautiful, vibrant, and fresh.

Qiao Qiao went on for a while, only to realize that Su Hongxing was still gazing foolishly at the apricot blossoms.

Frantically, she snatched the apricot blossoms and threw them into the trash can.

Su Hongxing treasured them like they were something precious, immediately retrieving the flowers from the trash can, "Xiaoqiao, don’t touch my flowers, or I’ll fall out with you."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Qiao was furious, "You foolish girl, would you fall out with me over a flower?!"

Was their friendship really less important than a mere flower?

"I mean, this flower is important, don’t throw it away," Su Hongxing said as she wiped dirt off the petals and then placed the flower back into the vase, before continuing to stare infatuatedly at the apricot blossoms.

Qiao Qiao could only look on, speechless.

It seemed likely that Su Hongxing would spend the entire day today just gazing at those flowers.

"Are you going to the Ye Family today?" Qiao Qiao, feeling bored after sitting for an hour, asked.

"Maybe another day," Su Hongxing replied, still smiling.

Qiao Qiao scoffed. This foolish girl, really planning to spend the whole day admiring that broken flower?

"Aren’t you worried about Cao Shiyu marrying Ye Qilan’s memorial tablet?" Qiao Qiao asked again. She remembered that last night, this woman had been so upset she couldn’t sleep, but today she seemed content to just smile foolishly at a flower.

"I’m not worried. With Ye Qilan here, such a thing won’t happen. Ye Qilan is still alive, how could Cao Shiyu possibly marry his memorial tablet? Besides, Ye Qilan is a vengeful person, he won’t let Cao Shiyu have an easy life." Su Hongxing now believed that Cao Shiyu would soon taste her own bitter medicine.

Hearing Su Hongxing mention Ye Qilan so confidently, Qiao Qiao felt this woman was beyond help and decided it was time to find a psychologist for Su Hongxing.

Qiao Qiao left the living room and called Age, informing him of Su Hongxing’s current condition.

Upon hearing this, Age grew anxious and reported the situation to Fu Yan.

The only psychologist Fu Yan knew was Sheng Yalun.

Sheng Yalun rushed over as quickly as possible.

Su Hongxing, who was admiring the flowers, saw Sheng Yalun and thought he had come to visit her out of concern, "Sheng Yalun, have a seat. Is this your first time at my house?"

Sheng Yalun nodded, closely observing Su Hongxing’s expression, initially noticing no apparent issues.

Su Hongxing made him a cup of tea and then reluctantly returned to her flowers.

Standing behind her, Sheng Yalun asked, "Are these flowers really that beautiful?"

"The flowers Ye Qilan gave me are of course beautiful," Su Hongxing blurted out regretfully.

Was Ye Qilan still alive but hiding, perhaps trying to expose someone covertly? He must have a reason for not appearing. By saying this, wasn’t she potentially spoiling Ye Qilan’s plans?