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

His hand touched the empty chair, and the moment of failure pushed Fu Yanci's whole body into the ice cave.

she is not here.

No wonder she didn't reply to him even after he said so much.

He sat down on the chair alone, blowing the cold wind, facing the cold night outside the window, and murmured in a low voice: "Why haven't you come back? Why haven't you come back so late?"

Fu Yanci hated this man a little.

It always made him worry, always made him fearful.

Not good at all.

"Guan Hao, please take my mobile phone over, I want to call Yanyan."

He sensed the presence of another person at the entrance, turned his back to him, and gave instructions in a deep voice.

"Mr. Fu..." Guan Hao stood there, the cold white light in the corridor hitting his face, reflecting a touch of sadness, "Miss Gu will not answer your call."

Fu Yanci didn't seem to hear what he said and said to himself: "Give me the phone. I want to tell Yanyan that I miss her."

Guan Hao looked at his back hidden in the darkness and told him clearly in a slightly hoarse voice: "Miss Gu will not hear your voice."

"Give me the phone!" Fu Yanci issued a strong command in a hoarse voice.

Guan Hao was not frightened at all.

He looked at this man, no matter how cold and strong he was, he now looked like an abandoned child.

A lonely, pitiful child who doesn't want to admit that he has been abandoned by his parents.

Guan Hao held back the tears in his eyes, walked over and handed him the phone.

"Yanyan set my emergency contact to herself."

Fu Yanci spoke calmly, his eyes so dark and hollow that no light could shine through, "She said it herself, as long as I activate the emergency call, she will rush to my side immediately."

As he spoke, he pressed the power button continuously.

The call waiting tone sounded in the quiet room.

Stars were faintly visible in the night sky outside the window, but neither the twinkling light of the stars nor the bright moonlight could shine into his eyes.

Fu Yanci heard that familiar and bright voice again:

"Ayan, you have activated the emergency call again, are you so anxious to see me?"

"You can miss me, but you can't miss me so often. After all, I also need to go to work. Do you understand?"

"Okay, stop talking, I'm coming to find you."

"Ayan, wait for me, I will come to see you now."

"..."

In an instant, violent ripples appeared in Fu Yanci's eyes.

However, the next second, the call waiting tone once again pulled him back to this cold room.

again and again.

Fu Yanci called repeatedly.

His emergency contact could no longer hear any signals from him.

Never again will she appear in front of him like a fairy.

The huge darkness almost swallowed him up.

When the phone screen turned on, the screen saver was still the photo of a girl riding a horse, with a bright smile at that time.

Fu Yanci stretched out a hand and gently touched the photo as if touching her cheek.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes and hit the screen.

fraud.

The person in this photo is a complete liar.

He remembered that Uncle Gu said that the name of the Gu family's children was named "Yan", which means "to keep one's word" and "to do what one says".

As a result, this person is still so rebellious.

Everything you say is false.

Nothing can be said.

……

The funerals of Gu Yanxi and Fu Nanyi were held on the seventh day after the incident.

The weather was great that day, the sun was shining and the wind was gentle.

The news that the daughter of the Gu family and the daughter of the Fu family died in the accident spread throughout the capital.

Caused a sigh of relief.

Just sad.

No one can sympathize with the sadness of the Fu family and the Gu family.

For ordinary people, such news is just something to talk about after dinner, and most people will not even feel sympathy for such a stranger.

Just because of the status of the Gu family and the Fu family in the capital, many people came to express condolences, one after another, group after group.

Wen Shuyi and Gu Linsong's hair turned gray in just a few days. Wen Shuyi was supported by Gu Linsong and stood in front of the tombstone. Her beautiful face, which had withstood the knife of time, could not withstand the pain of losing a daughter in the end. She saw haggardness and weight loss. , the beauty is completely lost and no longer moving.

In front of him, two black stone monuments stood next to each other.

The girl in the photo is also young and beautiful.

Gu Yanheng looked at the black and white photo with a gloomy look, and the bleak expression showed visible grief and sadness.

Gu Yanze's eyes were glowing red under his lenses.

He studied medicine for Gu Yanxi, thinking he could protect her health and safety.

But who would have thought that God would not give him this opportunity at all, not even the chance of rescue. In the face of such a sudden and huge disaster, he would not even be able to see his little sister's body.

Those who came to express condolences left one after another.

Before they left, they did not forget to tell the family members of the deceased, "My condolences."

But these two words can't bring any comfort.

It only makes the sad person sadder.

Wen Shuyi hugged Gu Yanxi's tombstone and burst into tears. Her tears fell down and she couldn't stop them.

Fu Yanci stood there, leaning on his guide stick, as motionless as a piece of wood. His pale face was blank, making it impossible to tell his emotions.

He stood from early morning to sunset.

The people who stood in front of the Gu family left in a hurry again when Wen Shuyi fainted, and there was still no wave on the cold face.

He seemed not to belong to this world.

In other words, there is nothing in this world that can make him react.

"Mr. Fu, Miss Gu's cat seems to be sick." After Guan Hao answered the phone, he hurried to him to inform him of the matter.

When Fu Yanci heard this, there was finally a wave of emotion in his eyes.

"The cat of words..."

He murmured, the worried expression on his face so clear.

Fu Yanci turned around, followed Guan Hao, and left the cemetery.

The setting sun stretched his thin and hunched figure to an elongated length.

In the distance, a tall woman wearing black clothes looked at this scene, her stiff body moved, and she slowly walked towards the finally empty tombstone.

She bent down and placed the wrapped anus in her hand in front of the tombstone, even though it was already full of things.

"Sister." Duan Hanshan looked at the face of the girl in the photo that looked a bit like his own and shouted these two words softly.

Even though they didn't grow up together or live together like other sisters.

But this doesn't change the fact that this person is her biological sister.

She squatted down and gently touched the girl in the photo with her slender fingers, "I didn't expect that we would meet in this way again."