Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 28 The Evil and Charming CEO is Paranoid (28)

"I don't like hissing..." Fu Silan bit her neck hard, bleeding out, it really hurts, forget it, she'd better stop talking, if someone likes to dream, let him do it.

An Ning stroked Fu Silan's back, and sighed quietly, "Si Lan, if you don't let me go now, you will always despise me in the future."

"I don't dislike you, I never dislike you." Fu Silan kissed An Ning's forehead, and the ink in his eyes became darker, "You still have to stay, atonement..." Let me atone for the one who abandoned you Those many redemptions...

The competitor left Su Zhai, and Fu Silan was very kind to her, even though her depression was getting more and more frequent, even though she had more and more mental breakdowns, and sometimes she couldn't even remember Fu Silan at all.

Fu Silan should love her very much, but the power of faith obtained by An Ning is still at 99, and it is difficult to go any further.

Some love is not suitable for long-term flow after all.

There is something hidden in Fu Silan's heart. Not only An Ning can't guess it, but the system also doesn't know anything about it.

At night, An Ning was lying on her side, and Fu Silan was behind her, clinging to her.

Skin to skin, inseparable, but now she is a mental patient who rarely speaks.

"Yuanyuan, the Su residence is returned to you, are you happy?"

As usual, Fu Silan kept coaxing her, reminding her of good things.

"I have nothing to say to your parents. They are receiving the best treatment in the United States and will be back soon."

Fu Silan kissed her, but An Ning didn't respond. Even after the final possession, An Ning was still the same, with empty eyes and an indifferent expression.

Ji Xuan said that Su Yuan's illness never recovered, but was suppressed by herself, so when the illness recurred, it was hopeless.

Except for Ji Xuan, Fu Silan consulted internationally renowned psychiatrists, and they all came to the same conclusion.

Ji Xuan said that Su Yuan became what he is now, mostly because of him.

"Yuan Yuan, wake up." Fu Silan lowered his head and put An Ning's lips in his mouth, "Forgive me..."

An Ning felt a scorching tear roll down her face, which belonged to Fu Silan.

The moment this man had her, he buried his head in her neck and cried like a child.

[Host, Power of Faith 99.99! 】

An Ning: I don't know what we are doing, huh?
【who I am?where am I?I have no eyes, no nose and no ears...See you in host debt! 】

The system ran away in a flash, An Ning stretched out his hand, and gently hugged Fu Silan back.

Because of this tiny little movement, a smile spread across Fu Silan's lips, his peach blossom eyes slightly turned up, and the flickering lights and shadows were alluring.

When the bell rang, Fu Silan took the phone and turned it out to answer it.

Ji Xuan's voice came from the phone, with a heavy tone, "Fu Silan, I have contacted Dr. Steven from the United States, and Su Yuan's illness is cured."

"How to help?"

"You don't want her to suffer, the best way is to make her lose all her memories."

Fu Silan pursed his lips and said nothing, and said after a long time, "I'll think about it."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Silan came back from the balcony, squatted in front of An Ning, held her hand, and asked softly, "Yuan Yuan, will you forget me?"

An Ning's eyelashes flickered slightly, she suddenly raised her eyes, and looked at Fu Silan seriously, but she had almost lost the ability to speak, and finally could only pinch Fu Silan's fingers.

Fu Silan lowered his head and kissed An Ning's fingertips, and said softly, "Yuan Yuan, it's okay, I will make you fall in love with me again."

In the early morning of the next day, Fu Silan leaned over and kissed An Ning's lips, and they fell apart at the touch of a touch. Before he turned to leave, his eyes were tender and affectionate.

Behind the curtain, the morning light was twilight, and An Ning stood by the window, quietly watching the man's back as he went away.

[Host, do you want to leave? 】

An Ning stroked her lips and frowned, "It's still close, but it's almost there."

"Yuan Yuan, I'm ready and I'm leaving tomorrow." Fu Silan went home full of joy, and the woman on the bed was lying quietly, with a tranquil expression, as beautiful as a dream.

As he got closer, the blood on the bed sheet was shocking, and the woman's face was strangely pale.

There was a piece of white paper on the bedside table, the handwriting was beautiful but messy, and the traces of tears were faintly visible.

Fu Silan, I don't want to forget you.

Not three years ago, not even now.

Those were her last words, a few simple words, affectionate and decisive, burning Fu Silan's eyes.

He rushed over and knelt down in front of An Ning, "No, no, Yuan Yuan——"

"Yuan Yuan, wake up."

No matter how much he called, the woman in his arms never woke up again.

Fu Silan's throat was hoarse, and he let out a mournful wail, "Why? Why didn't you wait for me, Yuan Yuan..."

After Su Yuan's death, Fu Silan hugged Su Yuan all the time, lying on the bed where the two of them used to sleep, never getting up or eating.

When Ji Xuan heard the news, he hurried over to comfort him.

Fu Silan opened his eyes with sunken eye sockets and a haggard face. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Why did she...?"

Ji Xuan patted his friend on the shoulder, "Depressed patients think differently from ordinary people, Fu Silan, sorry, she definitely doesn't want you to become inhuman."

"Heh..." Fu Silan raised his lips and let out a weird laugh, then suddenly leaned over and kissed the woman's lips, the touch was cold and stiff, but he seemed intoxicated by it.

Ji Xuan wanted to stop him, but in the end he just sighed and stepped aside. His friend's chuckle came to his ears, "You're right, she likes my face."

Fu Silan finally got up, his body was thinner, and he was wearing an expensive custom-made suit with an open collar, sexy collarbone, and still handsome.

For Su Yuan's affairs, he did everything by himself.

When he walked out of the Su residence, there was no sadness on his face anymore, and the evil smile on his lips fascinated thousands of rich and wealthy daughters.

Su's mother was worried about Su Yuan, and secretly returned to China. When she got off the plane, she heard the news of Su Yuan's death. She cried her heart out at the airport alone.

Su's mother found Fu Silan in the clubhouse. At that time, Fu Silan was sitting in the dark drinking, that was the place where he first met Su Yuan after returning to China.

Su's mother, who was always elegant and courteous, beat him severely in front of everyone, "Fu Silan, even if it's for Si Yuan, the collapse of the Su family is enough."

"Si Yuan is not our biological daughter, she is just an orphan we picked up. I sent her to the Fu family because your father likes this girl very much."

"We have never been sorry to Fu Siyuan, why don't you let my poor daughter go?"

"Yuan Yuan likes you so much, why do you just... slap—wolf-hearted! If you want to die, go to hell!"

Fu Silan didn't turn back, and his whole body was tired, and his charming peach blossom eyes were dimmed.

Everything around is quiet, only Su's mother's voice keeps echoing in my ears.

The truth, the damned truth, the truth he had been avoiding, ruined their love.

Fu Silan lost his mind, opened his lips and asked in a muffled voice, "Auntie, I lost Yuanyuan, my favorite Yuanyuan...can you help me find her?"

(End of this chapter)