set fire to his heart

The black Bentley galloped all the way.

The atmosphere in the car was silent and cold.

"..." Zhang Chi raised his eyes frequently to look at the rearview mirror of the car, only to see that we, Fu Yanshen and Su Yining, did not move at all.

The faces of the two were expressionless, and neither of them spoke.

that's it.

Until they returned to Water Miya.

After the car came to a complete stop, Su Yining opened the door: "I'm a little tired, I'll go up and rest first."

As she spoke, she walked towards the small bungalow without looking back.

Fu Yanshen, who was sitting in the back row, watched her leaving without saying a word.

She didn't explain anything to him about what happened to her at Song's house.

And he.

He didn't mention anything about what happened between him and Song Xiya.

Fu Yanshen's black eyes were deep, and his chest was heavy, as if a boulder was blocking him, making it hard for him to breathe.

"Master Fu."

Following Zhang Chi's call, Fu Yanshen came back to his senses.

He sat in a wheelchair and was pushed to the bungalow by him.

Since his clothes were dirty, Zhang Chi took him to the cloakroom on the second floor first.

When changing clothes.

"clatter……"

A small USB flash drive fell out of the shirt pocket.

Zhang Chi bent down and picked it up: "Master Fu, this..."

Accompanying his inquiry.

Fu Yanshen was startled when he changed his shirt.

His eyes fixed on his hand, and after a short silence, Fu Yanshen stretched out his long arm and took it.

He continued to undress without changing his expression.

then.

Fu Yanshen came to the study on the second floor alone.

He was sitting at the desk with his arms folded under his chin.

On the desktop in front of him was the USB flash drive that Song Xiya gave him.

It is very unremarkable.

It cannot be ignored.

And, what Song Xiya said to him echoed in his ears.

"I hope that after reading the content inside, you can still be so steadfast and choose to believe in Su Yining."

"Why, are you afraid? Is it because you are worried that the truth is too cruel and will destroy her beautiful image in your heart?"

"If you can insist on reading it, I believe you can understand my current mood. I'm afraid only she knows what the real Su Yining looks like."

Fu Yanshen's eyes were dark.

He was silent, wandering, curious, struggling.

Time passed in seconds.

The sky outside also gradually darkened.

The setting sun was gradually setting on the western mountain, and the light spot refracted through the glass happened to fall near the USB drive.

Dazzling and glaring.

After a long time of contemplation.

Fu Yanshen's eyes gradually became firm.

He took out the laptop through the hidden compartment, turned it on, and inserted the USB flash drive.

Wait until the data is read.

There are many different photos displayed in the folder.

There are characters and words.

Fu Yanshen opened them in order, and the first thing that came into view was the handwritten records on the pages of the diary.

"Today is March 2018, 3, and I can return to China in more than ten days! I really want to miss Yifan, I really want to throw myself into his arms and hold him for three days and three nights."

"On April 2018, 4, I went to take a wedding photo with Yifan. Yifan in the dress is really handsome. He is simply the most perfect man in the world. I am so lucky in my life to meet him like this. I love him so much!"

"On May 2018, 5, Yifan is not in Beicheng today, and he will come back tomorrow night. I decided to cook a table of his favorite dishes, pickled fish, steamed meat, braised shrimp... As the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, I have to grab his stomach, I will cook for Yifan for the rest of my life!"

"On June 2018, 6, the wedding is less than 7 days away. I'm so looking forward to it! I want to wear a wedding dress, be Yifan's most beautiful bride, give birth to two lovely babies for him, guard our home, and never, ever separate."

"August 2018..."

Su Yining's handwritten pre-marital diary was photographed and exposed to Fu Yanshen.

Almost every piece of handwriting she left, three sentences are inseparable from Shen Yifan, all of which reflect her love for him.

These exist.

every word.

To Fu Yanshen, it was like a dagger.

It stabbed hard in his heart.

He really wanted to deny their existence, but these handwritings really came from Su Yining.

The most recent diary, but more than three months.

During this time, she became his wife.

"..." Fu Yanshen clenched his teeth in displeasure, and his eyes were filled with fishy light.

He clearly resisted in his heart, but his fingers didn't listen, and he clicked down one photo after another.

The diary turned over.

What follows is a live photo of Shen's 40th anniversary celebration banquet.

The shooting from a professional team captures the details of the characters in several directions extremely clearly.

The angle of the photo was facing Su Yining.

The two men opposite her turned their backs to the camera, but they could be recognized by judging from their figures - they were Shen Yifan and Shen Shili.

Detail captured by the lens.

Su Yining, who was facing Shen Yifan, had tears in his eyes and complicated eyes.

The look on her face that was about to cry was heartbreaking.

But more, it reveals her inner unwillingness...

see here.

Fu Yanshen's throat became astringent, and the masseter muscles on the side of his face became more obvious.

He didn't want to continue watching.

You can jump to the next file from the current page with a light tap of your finger.

It is a piece of audio less than 2 minutes long.

"..." Fu Yanshen's fingers hung in the air.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he clicked on it.

It came from the voices of Song Xiya and Su Yining, and the conversation between the two came to his ears clearly.

"Yining, do you hate Shen Yifan?"

"..."

"Tell me, if Shen Yifan and Xia Ziying have an affair, whose fault is more?"

"Of course it's Xia Ziying."

"Then what are your feelings for Fu Yanshen?"

"I have no feelings for him."

"Then when you marry him, do you want to use marriage to inherit your grandfather's inheritance, which has nothing to do with love?"

"Otherwise? Can it be for the so-called true love? It really doesn't make any difference to me which man I marry after being hurt emotionally."

The moment the audio ends.

The crumbling boulder in Fu Yanshen's heart finally rolled down the cliff and fell heavily into the lake of his heart, setting off a huge wave.

boom--

Something exploded in his heart.

Razed his heart to the ground.

The computer screen that ends the playback, jumps back to the default pitch black.

It reflects his face.

His handsome facial features are cold and indifferent, and his black pupils are covered with shadows and coldness, as if he has suppressed all his emotions in the deepest part.

But it's like a spring.

The heavier the pressure, the tighter the contraction, the heavier the feedback force...

There was a dead silence in the study.

A dark and terrifying atmosphere permeates every corner.

And that's why.

He heard Zhang Chi's urgent call from downstairs: "Ma'am?! Are you okay?!"

Listen to his words.

A sharp light flashed in Fu Yan's deep gray eyes.

Almost without thinking, he turned around and rushed to the door...