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

Before being dragged out of the office, Mo Tianlong stared at Fu Yanci with his desperate eyes.

"Fu Yanci, Gu Yanxi is not innocent at all!"

"Why do you think she appeared there? If she hadn't been too ambitious, she wouldn't have died. She deserved her death. She deserves to die!"

"She set her sights on the Long Xiaohui. She wanted to disintegrate the Mo family, and she didn't hesitate to collude with the Ji family! She wanted to take away the entire Longxiao Hui! She didn't even think about who she was. She was so ambitious. If she didn't die, who would die?"

Fu Yanci turned to Mo Tiancheng suddenly, "What did you say?"

"Don't you know what I said?"

Mo Tianlong looked at him funny, "Why do you think Gu Yanxi colluded with Mo Tiancheng? Do you think she just wants to cooperate with Mo Tiancheng?"

"Then you are wrong. She never thought about cooperation from the beginning to the end."

"Her goal from the beginning was the entire Long Xiao Guild. She wanted to take the Dragon Xiao Guild as her own!"

"At first, I couldn't figure out why Gu Yanxi got involved with Mo Tiancheng. It wasn't until the news came from the Dragon Xiao Club that it had changed owners. When I knew that the Dragon Xiao Club's charter had already been collected by Ji Luoxi When I won, I realized that Mo Tiancheng was just a chess piece..."

Mo Tianlong was dragged out, his roaring voice becoming distant little by little.

But Fu Yanci still heard every word clearly.

"If Long Xiaohui hadn't disappeared, do you think you could have been so successful? Do you think I would wait for you to catch me, do you think I am just a casual person?"

"The reason why you can come to Jiahai City unimpeded now, to break into the door of my Mo family, to overthrow my Mo family, is because Gu Yanxi and Ji Luoxi broke the arms of my Mo family, Long Xiaohui, otherwise I still don’t know who will lose and who will win! Hahaha!”

"Fu Yanci, what are you so angry about? You were also responsible for Gu Yanxi's death."

"Her death is paving the way for you."

"Your victory is the stepping stone she used her life to make."

"..."

Until Mo Tianlong's voice disappeared from his ears, Fu Yanci stood there blankly, his face pale, and his hand holding the guide cane was trembling slightly.

That's it...

It turned out to be like this...

The cold air rushed into my chest crazily. It was so cold that my limbs seemed numb and unconscious.

He couldn't stand at all. He hugged his trembling body and squatted down slowly. He squatted alone in this empty office, like a doll abandoned by the whole world. It was small, fragile, and could be broken at the touch of a touch. broken.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The office door was pushed open.

After hearing this voice, Fu Yanci raised his face full of tears.

At this moment, he seemed to see the familiar face of the girl.

"Words..."

He reached out and touched her warm cheek.

She hugged him, her eyes were still so gentle when she looked at him, and her voice was still that familiar tone, "Fu Yanci, I will accompany you, and I will accompany you to find out the truth."

"No matter what happens, I will fight with you."

"I will not only take care of those who bully you, but I will also protect you."

"..."

Fu Yanci's eyes surged with passion.

He just knelt on the ground and hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid that she would leave again, "Yanyan, don't do such stupid things in the future. I just want you to be good..."

Unfortunately God would not hear his prayers.

"Mr. Fu."

Another voice brought him back to reality.

Guan Hao knew that Fu Yanci had mistaken him for Miss Gu, so he reluctantly took his hand off his waist and reminded him in a mute voice: "It's me, I'm Guan Hao."

Fu Yanci was stunned for a moment.

He slowly let go of Guan Hao's hand, and hot tears fell from his eyes, sliding down his pale cheeks and washing away the burn marks on his face that had not yet been removed by surgery.

In the huge room, there was only the sound of his uncontrollable sobbing, which seemed to make his throat hoarse and his eyes to bleed from crying.

Guan Hao just stood in front of him, looking at this desperate man with distress, and went to help his shoulders.

"Mr. Fu, it's time for you to go home."

It's getting late.

Night has begun to fall in the city outside, and the neon lights are on.

No matter what happened to Fu Yanci, to others, to passers-by in a hurry, they were just living an ordinary day that belonged to them. The sun would still rise tomorrow and the seasons would still change.

Fu Yanci's world was already covered in snow and ice.

Hearing this, he finally stopped crying, raised his head blankly, and got up from the ground with a guide stick.

"Go home, I want to go home and wait for her."

Fu Yanci seemed to have found some faith to continue his life. He walked hurriedly past Guan Hao's eyes, walked out of the office, and walked out of Mo's building.

The journey back is not short.

In the car, Fu Yanci kept urging, "Hurry up, hurry up, it will be bad if Yan Yan doesn't see me when he gets home."

"Mr. Fu..." Guan Hao looked at him with red eyes, wanting to say something, but knowing that it would be in vain.

When we arrived at Fu's villa, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Fu Yanci anxiously opened the car door and got out.

He expertly used the guide cane to walk along the road he walked every day and stepped into the door.

The butler was waiting for him at the door, "Master Fu, you are back."

Fu Yanci turned to the housekeeper, opened his mouth and asked, "Where is Yanyan? Is Yanyan back already?"

The housekeeper was stunned, looking at him with a little fear in his eyes.

Fu Yanci didn't wait for him to say anything, and didn't seem to care about what he said. He just said to himself: "I know that at this time, she must have arrived home. Has she had dinner? What did she eat?"

"I should have gone home early. She must have been angry if I didn't pick her up at the door on time today."

Having said this, his expression suddenly became a bit anxious and uneasy, and he groped up the stairs in a hurry, shouting as he walked: "Yanyan."

When she opened the door, she didn't run over to hug him and call him "A Yan" kindly and tenderly like she did before.

"Yanyan, are you really... angry?"

Fu Yanci looked at the empty couch with a somewhat confused look.

no respond.

He was alone in the dark room with no lights on.

The cold moonlight hit his face, making it look particularly lonely.

There was a cool breeze leaking in through the cracks in the window.

Fu Yanci was so cold that he crossed his arms.

As he walked that way, he asked cautiously: "Yanyan, if you open the window, isn't it cold?"