Mr. Fu, after my wife is reborn, I won’t marry you unless you are the one to marry her.

Perhaps because the college entrance examination is approaching, the senior high school group seems to have entered a state of continuous excitement. The classroom that used to be silent is now noisy once class is over.

Everyone was laughing and joking and seemed very happy.

Gu Yanxi's silent figure was mixed in, looking out of place.

Everyone can have a bright and brilliant future, except herself.

Fu Nanyi felt that Gu Yanxi was in a bad mood, she spoke less and less, and her eyes were always gloomy. At first, she found interesting topics to talk to her, but then she stopped insisting on making Gu Yanxi laugh. .

But her sixth sense told her that at this time, Gu Yanxi was undoubtedly a powder keg. Once someone came to light the fire, he would be blown to pieces.

Gu Yanxi drew as usual after class, using a black pencil to draw whatever he wanted on the white paper.

Unknowingly, the lines he drew had already gone against the original intention, outlining a mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, and sitting on the top of the mountain was a building similar to a Taoist temple.

Looking from a distance, there is a black altar painted on the wall of the building, with a string of characters engraved on it.

Mysterious, eerie.

It's like the ancient evil god created it to satisfy human greed and evil thoughts.

Gu Yanxi looked at the altar pattern that she had repeatedly blackened. The next second, she felt as if she were on the altar. In her ears, she could hear the hysterical shouting of men and women. They loudly accused her, saying that she was crazy. She is a devil.

Those densely carved charms suddenly emerged from the wall and turned into a whispered lullaby, lingering in her ears.

Later, the panicked shouts suddenly rose in pitch and turned into shrill screams.

Through the huge whirlpool formed by the spell, Gu Yanxi saw the man imprisoned on the stone pile, his face turning pale and his pupils widening.

There are two stone piles on the left and right, imprisoning a man and a woman.

The next second, the light above his head was blocked, and the painting in front of him was still a painting, without any spells or altar.

A voice came from above:

"Gu Yanxi looked at him doubtfully. Gu Yanxi, Chen Yuan said that there is still a chance to change the registration program."

Gu Yanxi raised his gaze, and the face that broke into his sight completely overlapped with the face of the man imprisoned on the stone pillar in his memory.

"Shen Zhao..."

Shen Zhao was startled by the frightening bloodshot look in Gu Yanxi's eyes when he suddenly raised his eyes.

He stood in front of her, looked at her with complicated eyes, and finally whispered:

"Gu Yanxi, dance programs are not your strong point." Shen Zhao said earnestly, "Chen Yuan said that the school will not allow two identical programs to be on stage, so if you want your program to appear on the school anniversary, you should avoid it. It’s good to compete with Xia Shuying.”

"What did you say?" Gu Yanxi looked at him seriously.

Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment.

Why did Gu Yanxi look at him like this?

"I suggest you not to apply for the same program as Xia Shuying, because when it comes to dancing, you are not as good as Xia Shuying..."

Shen Zhao's voice became increasingly blurry in his ears, and eventually the young Shen Zhao's voice completely disappeared, replaced by Shen Zhao's voice five years later:

"Gu Yanxi, you are not as good as Gu Wan, so you are not worthy of being with me."

"Gu Yanxi, you are just a dirty bitch. I won't like a bitch like you."

"Gu Yanxi, I really didn't expect that I could actually see you alive. I heard that you are looking for your missing father, right? Then guess whether he is dead or alive?"

"Today is a happy day for your successful surgery. I brought you a gift. Do you want to see what it is? Huh?"

Shen Zhao opened the black box in front of her.

Inside was a bloody human hand.

"Do you know whose hand this is?"

"Haha, look at your expression, I think you have already guessed it, yes, you can't recognize Gu Linsong's arms, right?"

"Gu Yanxi, look at your expression. Now I have no interest in killing you. Now you are the only one living in the entire Gu family. You must be like this in this world. It’s not interesting anymore.”

"Haha, trash, the scourge of the Gu family."

"..."

She looked at the corners of Shen Zhao's mouth opening and closing in front of her, and it felt like a crack was being torn open in her heart, and the black mist overflowing from it completely submerged her.

"Gu Yanxi, did you listen to what I said?"

"I'm doing this for your own good. With your temperament, you don't want to lose too badly, right?"

"..."

Fu Nanyi was shocked when she saw Gu Yanxi's eyes turn scarlet in an instant.

The cold murderous intent emanating from this man actually made her feel a chill in her heart even in such a hot summer.

Shen Zhao was still chattering and persuading sanctimoniously.

Fu Nanyi secretly thought something bad and quickly stopped him: "Shen Zhao! Stop talking!"

"Fu Nanyi!" Shen Zhao's face darkened with dissatisfaction, "What do you mean?"

In his eyes, Gu Yanxi's current attitude of being indifferent to him was mostly due to Fu Nanyi's instigation.

The pent-up dissatisfaction with Fu Nanyi suddenly turned into anger at this moment, "Can you care about me talking to Gu Yanxi?"

"Don't you see that Gu Yanxi doesn't want to hear what you have to say? It's her freedom to sign up for whatever program she wants, so you'd better not interfere."

Shen Zhao stared at Fu Nanyi, his face getting colder.

He stretched out his hand and knocked all the books on the other party's table to the ground, "Things that are an eyesore..."

"Ah -" Shen Zhao's unfinished words suddenly turned into a howl.

Gu Yanxi opened the table and knocked Shen Zhao to the ground.

She glanced at Shen Zhao, and a bloodthirsty chill quietly appeared in her cold eyes.

Shen Zhao's leg was pinned down by the table, and this turn of events caught him off guard.

The next second, before he could pull his legs out from under the table, the girl's collar was grabbed by the vein-prone hands.

Gu Yanxi's eyes were terrifying, and his voice was gloomy, with a hint of ruthlessness, "Shen Zhao, don't worry, you will be indispensable for everything I have experienced."

Shen Zhao: "?"

His pupils tightened, "Gu Yanxi, what do you want to do?"

Gu Yanxi was shrouded in anger, like an evil ghost coming out of hell. Without saying a word, he dragged Shen Zhao out by his collar.

Shen Zhao's deskmate looked at this scene in astonishment. He stretched out his hand in panic to pull Gu Yanxi, "Are you crazy? Let go of Shen Zhao."

"roll."

Gu Yanxi's eyes were extremely scary, as if she had already lost her mind.

Shen Zhao's neck was tightly strangled by his collar, and he struggled violently while coughing, "Let go... let go..."

"Gu...Gu Yanxi, stop talking. Can I stop talking?" He gasped violently.

Now he seemed to understand why Fu Nanyi tried so hard to stop him and shut him up.

This angry Gu Yanxi was simply terrifying.