Enemies who wear books have golden fingers

Chapter 200 Lie System 25
Ruan Nian is gone.

Yu Shen also changed his business philosophy of the firm and began to accept public welfare cases.

As for Su Luodai in the current office, he raises fish when he is free, reads newspapers, and most of the time he is looking for a way to return to real life, but so far he has found nothing.

I heard that Fu Qian won another case and became the gold medal lawyer with the best billing in the industry.

And his good looks also made a lot of fans obsessed with him.

But he only has work in his eyes, and only one person without him in his heart.

"Lawyer Su, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, you should go back quickly. Today, the big boss specially gave everyone an extra ten days of vacation, so you can go back and reunite with your family."

"Okay, you too, happy new year."

"Happy New Year."

outside.

The city is wrapped in silver, and everything begins to have a charm that spans time and space, with a strong sense of the year. The faces of passers-by are full of expectations for the New Year, and there are gift bags of all sizes in their hands.

Su Luodai was not in a hurry to go home.

She looked at the world in the book where she had been here for the Chinese New Year, and it seemed that there was not much difference from everything in real life.

But there is no family in her memory here, no sense of belonging.

Family.

A place that seems eternal yet ephemeral.

A place where I used to think I could see it whenever I turned around.

When I wanted to go back, I found it was so difficult.

Fu Qian's car had been staying downstairs where Su Luodai worked for a long time, and the door was covered with a thin layer of white spots that hadn't melted yet by the snowflakes that had fallen before.

He unhurriedly followed Su Luodai's footsteps, seemingly the same as other passing cars, but followed Su Luodai's footsteps invisibly.

He thought that Su Luobag would not find out.

But at a corner intersection, she lost her back.

Sitting in the car, Fu Qian frowned, and looked around again. There was still no sign of Su Luodai in everything around him. He knocked on his steering wheel in frustration.

"Knock knock knock".

Fu Qian was awakened by the sound of knocking on the window, and turned to look at Su Luodai with a smile on his face, "Lawyer Fu, what a coincidence, why are you here?"

Fu Qian really wanted to say "what a coincidence" to her casually, but he couldn't.

He felt like everything about him was going badly.

His gaze would always follow her shadow involuntarily, searching for cases about her, and when she was at a loss, he would use his contacts to help her find effective evidence quickly.

All of this is going on in silence.

"Unfortunately." Fu Qian looked at Su Luodai's eyes with a deep, invisible dark color, "I'm following you."

Su Luodai: "..."

He was honest.

"Happy New Year, Attorney Fu."

Su Luodai looked at him with a smile, and said New Year's greetings to him. This time she didn't hold back her smile, but for Fu Qian, there was a feeling of parting.

"Happy New Year, Su Luodai."

……

A few years later.

At the critical moment when Fu Qian just finished a major case, he received a letter from across the ocean.

It was a letter sent to him by a girl named "Anni Naer". Inside, there was a picture of a girl sleeping peacefully, without any long speeches, only one picture.

Fu Qian felt as if his strength had been taken away, and he fell down on the sofa. He desperately wanted to know where this place was, but there was no specific address on it.

He can only pass one clue after another.

Finally, two weeks later, I came to the place in the photo.

Anninaer didn't seem to expect to meet him in a foreign country, "Are you Fu Qian?"

"Hmm." Fu Qian lost all his former glory and looked extremely decadent. Anninaer didn't care, but just looked at his face and eyes curiously.

"Where is she?" Fu Qian's voice was full of apprehension and fear.

Aninaer hesitated to speak.

"she……"

"Please tell me where she is." Fu Qianhe once lowered his haughty disclosure and said the request to a person he had never met, and Aninaer was moved.

Although she promised someone that she would not tell anyone everything about her, she didn't want her to stay alone in a foreign country.

Perhaps, the "going home" she always wanted, this man will take her there.

"You come with me."

Under the blue sky, on a lonely tombstone, there are no photos or epitaphs, only a name engraved deep in his soul.

Su-drop-bag.

How dare she really...

If he had known today, he should have been braver back then and let her dislike her!

Anninaer looked at Fu Qian's side face, his eyelashes were trembling slightly all the time, but there were no tears. He looked expressionless, but Anninaer felt that he was about to cry.

"She went without any pain."

The sudden result made Fu Qian's brain unresponsive, "Why did she leave?"

"Cancer." When Anninaer said this word, the corner of her mouth was still bitter. "I only met her in the last three months of her life."

Fu Qian quietly listened to Anninaer's story about Su Luodai. It turned out that she suddenly resigned after the New Year because of illness.

He knew that the house above his house was vacant, and its owner had gone on a trip. He thought he could wait for her to come back, not one year but two years, two years not three years, he could always wait.

But I didn't expect that this time, when we meet again, it will be forever.

"I want to accompany her." Fu Qian said to Aninaer, who nodded, leaving space for the two of them.

Fu Qian left everything in the country behind and bought the house where Su Luodai lived for several years. Everything in it seemed very similar to the house in China, but there were some differences.

There seems to be a more free and easy here.

someday.

When Fu Qian was tidying up the house, he found a photo, which was a photo of their backs secretly taken by the male reporter before. When he asked that person to ask for it, the other party said that the camera was lost and the photo was gone.

He believed it at the time.

But seeing this photo of Su Luodai's house at this moment, no words can describe his feeling at this moment, the tears that had been suppressed for a long time finally collapsed.

In this room where a little bit of her breath remained, Fu Qian cried like a child who lost candy.

The bitterness in his mouth made him hug himself together as if he was helpless.

Su Luo bag...

It turns out that you are not without me in your heart...

Su Luo bag...

how can you...

how dare you……

(End of this chapter)