The imperial capital, the suburbs.

Dozens of bloody and bloody male corpses were lying on the ground.

The blood seeping out of the wound dyed the ground dark red.

The smell of blood in the huge abandoned factory is pungent, like a hell on earth.

"Boss Fu,"

Yang Yi looked at the man whose mouth was bleeding, and opened his mouth cautiously.

"Madame is dead, you..."

After Mr. Fu saw his wife's body, he had already vomited blood twice.

If this continues, the old disease will recur, and the consequences will be disastrous.

"To shut up!"

Fu Tingchen interrupted Yang Yi's words, his handsome and clear face was filled with a heart-pounding sternness.

But when he turned to look at Shi Wan, he returned to his gentle look.

"She's not dead, she's not going to die."

While speaking, he held Shi Wan in his arms and walked out, his movements were gentle as if he was holding the most precious thing in the world.

"Don't be afraid at night, I'll take you home."

Fu Tingchen stepped over the corpses of the killers, with a gloomy and terrifying aura brewing on his handsome and clear face.

"Chop up these corpses and feed them to the dogs."

Yang Yi nodded.

Fuji Manor.

The young lady is dead? !

Seeing Fu Tingchen walking in with Shi Wan's body in his arms, everyone was so frightened that their faces paled and froze in place.

They knew that the young lady was the young master's life.

Now, the sky of Fu's family might collapse.

Thinking of this, everyone dared not even breathe.

The huge manor fell into an absolutely eerie silence.

Yang Yi didn't dare to delay, and immediately sent someone to tell Mr. Fu about the situation.

inside the room.

After being wiped clean, Shi Wan was lying on the bed in a long white dress with a peaceful expression.

With a delicate face, long curly hair like a waterfall was scattered lazily on the pillow.

Except for the horrible strangle marks on the neck and not breathing, it seemed to be asleep.

Fu Tingchen sat on the edge of the bed and watched Shiwan quietly, his narrow dark eyes that were like whirlpools carried a lingering lingering desire that almost swallowed people.

The last ray of light outside the window was completely hidden, and the whole world was completely plunged into darkness.

"late night,"

Fu Tingchen caressed Shi Wan's cheek, his voice was extremely hoarse.

"Actually, at the last moment, you still hated me, right?"

Fu Tingchen gently stroked Shiwan's hand, his scarlet eyes were full of self-mockery and sadness.

"Hate me for keeping you by my side."

"Hate me for limiting your freedom."

"Hate me for being morbidly possessive."

"Hate me for... everything."

There was a self-deprecating smile on his face.

"But what to do?"

Fu Tingchen laughed, but his narrow black eyes were like a pool of stagnant water.

"My world is dark and dirty, and you are the only light that shines in. Once you touch it, you are reluctant to let it go."

He watched Shi Wan quietly for a long time, then leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

"Don't worry, all those who hurt you, I will let them die without a burial."

Fu Tingchen lifted his foot and walked out.

"Wait for me, it won't be long."

The killing intent exuding from his body almost froze the air.

Fu Tingchen didn't know that Shi Wan's soul was standing aside and following him indifferently.

For some unknown reason, after she died, she was imprisoned within a radius of three meters from Fu Tingchen in the state of her soul.

Can't walk away, can't escape.

When he moves, she can only move with him.

Shi Wan hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of helplessness.

Unexpectedly, even if he died, Fu Tingchen was unwilling to let him go.

However, Shi Wan wants to know more at this time.

Who sent those who killed her?

Thinking back to before the accident.

Shi Wan received a call, saying that her uncle had a sudden illness and sent her to the hospital.

After getting the news, she drove there quickly.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the journey, a truck suddenly ran towards her without warning.

The distance was too close, and the truck lost control too suddenly, and Shiwan had no time to dodge.

After a violent twirl, she was dragged out of the car and taken to an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city.

Then, he was strangled to death.

It wasn't until Fu Tingchen held her body tightly in his arms that she regained consciousness.

Of course, she was already in the soul state at that time.

at this time.

"Squeak-"

A door opening interrupted Shiwan's memories.

The picture in front of her made her pupils shrink suddenly.

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