Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

After the heavy rain, Jiangcheng took on a new look, and the air was rare and fresh, which made people feel refreshed.

In the quiet cemetery, Su Wanyu was holding a bouquet of flowers and standing in front of the tombstone halfway up the mountain.

Looking at the photo on the tombstone, she was a handsome and sunny boy, and her facial features, which were vague in memory, were finally clear.

Tears fell silently down her eyes again, Su Wanyu wiped them with her hands in astonishment, squatted down and placed the flowers in front of the tombstone, and looked at the person in the photo.

After a long time, Su Wanyu said, "A Yuan, long time no see."

The cemetery was very quiet, and there was no one there. Her voice was very clear, and she tried her best to control her vibrato. She wanted to talk to him with a smile, but tears fell out of her eyes again.

"I'm sorry, I just came to see you now. It's been almost eight years. Have you been blaming me? Do you think I'm bad, locked you in my heart, and even recognized Fu Han as you?" Su Wan Yuyu wiped away tears in embarrassment, but looking at Fu Yuan's eyes in the photo above, he couldn't control the tears.

"A Yuan, I'm sorry, I... I'm too cowardly, I couldn't accept your departure at the beginning, so I, that's why I regarded him as you, imagining that you never left, always with me, imagining and imagining Just take it seriously, until today I have the courage to ask a psychiatrist to help me and help me find you back."

"Revisiting our little things again, once again clearly understanding that you left me, this feeling is so painful, but...don't worry, I won't forget you cowardly this time."

Su Wanyu looked up at the sky, forced back the tears, at the same time wiped away the tears on his face, stood up, and didn't look at the boy in the photo again.

"I miss you so much, you wait for me, it won't be long, I will bring him to find you..."

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At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Han hugged Wen Qingyue and watched a movie together on the sofa.

There are only the two of them in the villa. The aunt who cooks is resting today, and no one disturbs their world of two.

The two were watching a romance movie. The hero and heroine have gone through various experiences, but the heroine got cancer.

Wen Qingyue frowned slightly, without being poked into tears, she leaned into Fu Han's arms and said, "What did the screenwriter think? They have all gone through so much suffering, why did the heroine die of illness in the end, be aesthetics really..."

She was a little speechless, too angry to speak.

Fu Han understood what she meant, kissed her on the top of the head, and said: "Be Aesthetics just wants to tell us to cherish the people around us, because we don't know when accidents will come, and we don't know when we will die, so we should cherish them." Every moment of being in love."

Wen Qingyue frowned and thought for a while, and felt that his words were quite poignant, and looked back at him, the moment their eyes met, the smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

The few seconds of staring at each other was wirelessly extended in Wen Qingyue's eyes. She saw Fu Han and Su Wanyu standing on the roof of Fu's family. With Fu Han.

Wen Qingyue's eyes gradually fell on Fu Han's abdomen, tick tick tick, scarlet blood gushed out from his hand covering his abdomen, and dripped on the ground along his fingers.

Fu Han shook with a pale face, and fell to the ground, lying in a pool of blood and losing his life.

"do not want!"

Wen Qingyue yelled in horror, and wanted to rush forward, a bell rang into her ears, and Fu Han's voice also rang in her ears.

"Huh—" Wen Qingyue took a deep breath, stared blankly at Fu Han, her mind was buzzing, and she couldn't hear what he was saying.

Fu Han: "Okay, wait for me for a while, I'll come right over."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Han lowered his eyes and saw the person in his arms crying silently, staring at him blankly, he was startled, "Yueyue, why are you crying?"

Fu Han stretched out his hand and took out a piece of paper to help Wen Qingyue wipe away her tears. Seeing her cry, she felt very distressed.

Wen Qingyue hugged him suddenly, buried her face in his chest, and cried out suppressedly.

She cried so suddenly, Fu Han was a little dazed, and after two seconds, he raised his hand and gently ran along her back, stroking her head, thinking that it was because of his interpretation of the movie that touched her tears, tenderness Coaxed: "Yueyue, don't cry, it's just a movie."

But he didn't know that his interpretation became a prophecy.

After crying for a few minutes, Wen Qingyue suppressed her emotions vigorously, withdrew from his embrace with red eyes, looked at him and said, "We are at home today, you are not allowed to go out."

Fu Han rubbed her head, "I'm going out now, Wanyu has something to tell me, and I will stay at home with you when I come back."

Wen Qingyue burst into tears again, "What's the matter with her, can't we talk about it tomorrow? Tell her, see you tomorrow, okay?"

It's rare for her to be so clingy, but Fu Han sensed something was wrong, held her shoulders, frowned and said, "Yueyue, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Qingyue hesitated to speak, her lips trembled slightly, and almost wanted to tell him what she had just seen, when Fu Han's cell phone rang again, like a death talisman, and at the same time, her cell phone vibrated.

Neither of them looked at their phones immediately, but Wen Qingyue came to her senses and said dryly, "I just listened to your interpretation and was a little moved. You have a phone call, answer it quickly, I'll just digest my emotions by myself. "

She really wanted to tell him, but she couldn't.

Her saving lives is against God's will, and she will be backlashed. If she informs the person of her death, the consequences may be unpredictable.

Wen Qingyue calmed down, reached out to pick up the phone on the table, unlocked it, and saw that it was a text message from an unfamiliar number.

After clicking on it, her expression changed instantly.

Fu Han had already finished answering the phone, anxious eyes appeared, he got up to get his coat, "Yueyue, Wanyu is not in the right mood now, she ran to the company's rooftop, I'm afraid something will happen to her, I'll go over there quickly Come on, stay at home obediently, don't think too much."

Wen Qingyue looked at him, hummed with a dazed expression, her tone was not quite right, but Fu Han was worried that Su Wanyu would jump off the building, so he hurriedly walked out, not thinking about what was wrong with her, only thinking that she was still sad because of the movie .

As soon as Fu Han left with the front foot of the car, Wen Qingyue followed him out.

On the evening of the weekend, it was still the rush hour, and the road was very congested. Wen Qingyue failed to catch up with Fu Han and was stuck on the elevated road.

Wen Qingyue looked out from the window, the car in front seemed to have no end.

She looked at the time, unable to wait any longer, she simply unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car, bypassing a car, and ran on the sidewalk.

After getting off the elevated highway, Wen Qingyue climbed over the wall in order to save time, and ran into an alley, weaving through the crowd. As soon as she was about to leave the alley, there was Fu's Building in front of her, when a man wearing a mask and hat suddenly came out and stopped the in front of her.

Wen Qingyue stared at the man, her eyes met, she recognized the owner of those narrow, dark eyes.

"Liu Daofeng, you are not dead."

The corners of Liu Daofeng's mouth were raised under the mask, "I won't die if I don't take you in for a day!"

Wen Qingyue's eyes were cold, she didn't want to waste time with him, "Go away, don't stop me!"

Liu Daofeng sneered, "You can't save him. If I'm not wrong, he is the first person in this world to save. You are by his side just to take away his luck, and now his luck has been exhausted by you." Don't worry, today is his death day, don't struggle, you can't violate the destiny!"

Wen Qingyue clenched her back molars, her facial muscles tensed, she clenched her fists, and said, "If I want to save him, nothing can stop him."

The moment the voice fell, people also accelerated and rushed forward.