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

If it weren't for this sudden episode, that text message would have been sent to Fu Yanci long ago.

Gu Yanxi walked out of the teaching building of Ruisen University holding her data notes and sent the unsent message on the way.

[Liu Jianyuan was in Bordeaux, I met him...]

Gu Yanxi walked outside Ruisen University and looked at the text message absently.

As soon as Fu Yanci found her, Liu Jianyuan appeared in Bordeaux. Is this a coincidence or something?

Fu Yanci was hit on the head by a billboard, someone jumped off the building at the completion site of Gu's new shopping mall, and Fu Nanyi suddenly appeared in the abandoned old building of the mental hospital...

In the past seven months, the image of Fu Nanyi being shot and donating blood has become a nightmare, stimulating and waking her up countless nights.

She always saw in her dreams that Fu Nanyi's eyes that should have been as clear as stars turned into black holes with blood overflowing from them.

She dreamed that Fu Nanyi was lying on the hospital bed, her body rotten and smelly, and her complexion was as pale as a ghost.

In severe cases, she had to rely on sleeping pills to fall asleep.

Fu Nanyi, when will she wake up?

Sometimes she wanted to ask, what happened that day, and why did Fu Nanyi come to the scene? Why did Mo Tianxiao, who was supposed to die, suddenly raise his gun again.

Is all this really because of her?

Was it her fault that Fu Nanyi became like this?

Gu Yanxi clutched her cell phone, her frown suppressing endless distress and guilt.

If Fu Nanyi can't wake up in this life, how can she atone for her sins? How to forgive yourself?

"Jane, are you out? I'm going to go in and find you."

As soon as she left school, she met Shirley at the door.

Gu Yanxi responded absently, "Something happened and I was delayed."

The two walked side by side to the parking lot. Gu Yanxi told Shirley everything that happened in the classroom. Shirley was even more angry than she was.

"What old professor? I think he is just an old pervert, disrespectful to the elderly. How could there be such a professor?"

"I think we should not attend any lectures casually in the future. I should have declined this invitation if I had known earlier."

"Shirley, I think this kind of thing happened just by chance, and it probably won't happen again in the future."

The two chatted for a while, but suddenly Shirley stopped.

"Huh? Jane, you dropped your recorder."

Gu Yanxi was startled when he heard this.

She followed Shirley's gaze to the ground.

Sure enough, at her feet, there was a black voice recorder lying quietly.

After seeing the whole recorder clearly, Gu Yanxi asked, "Shirley, isn't this your recorder?"

Yes, she brought a voice recorder. She usually used it to record some important conversations. For example, when she recorded what Marion said in the classroom just now, she used the voice recorder she carried with her.

But the one that fell on the ground was obviously not the one she usually used. The one she had was just customized. Although it was also black in appearance, the brand was different.

Shirley bent down to pick up the recorder from the ground and stuffed it directly into Gu Yanxi's arms, "Jane, I don't have the habit of bringing a recorder. This recorder is obviously not mine. I saw it coming from your book." If it falls out, no need to guess, it must be yours."

As she said that, Shirley also pointed to the book in her hand.

"You said this pen fell out of my book?"

"Yes, I noticed it when I saw a dark shadow falling from your book." Shirley said this with a very sure look.

Gu Yanxi held the black recording pen and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"I'll get the painting."

What happened in the classroom replayed in her mind.

Liu Jianyuan stood in front of the podium and asked her for the painting.

At that time, her book was placed in the corner of the podium, and her attention was focused on Liu Jianyuan's dark eyes. She had no energy to pay attention to other things or other actions.

"Are you Chinese?"

"Yes."

The two of them communicated in lowered voices throughout the whole process.

"Gu Yanxi, you are not dead, you lied to me."

"Aren't you afraid of bringing death to those around you?"

"You self-righteous idiot! You will kill everyone you care about."

"..."

Gu Yanxi's eyes darkened slightly, and an answer vaguely emerged in his mind.

While she was thinking, she had been led by Shirley into the car unknowingly.

The phone buzzed.

[Fu Yanci: Wait for me, I will fly to Bordeaux tomorrow. 】

Gu Yanxi absentmindedly typed a word on her phone.

"it is good."

……

"Someone said they saw Liu Jianyuan in Bordeaux."

Fu Yanci was walking into Minglun and preaching to Gu Yanchuan who was standing by the wine cabinet.

Gu Yanchuan immediately turned his head when he heard this, "What? He is in Bordeaux? But we just came back from Bordeaux."

Thinking of this, Gu Yanchuan couldn't help but grit his teeth, "It's really hard to find him."

"By the way, how do you know he is in Bordeaux? Who saw it?"

Fu Yanci frowned, "A friend."

"Are you sure it's him?" Gu Yanchuan raised his eyebrows and confirmed repeatedly.

"It should be right, there is no mistaking it."

If he was talking about it, he would definitely not admit that Liu Jianyuan was wrong.

"Is Yanyan's disappearance really related to him?"

"Do you still remember the day Yiyi lost contact?" Fu Yanci recalled what he had found out before, and said slowly, "Lao Xia has been the driver of our Fu family for more than ten years and has never had any accidents. That day he drove the car privately Yiyi went to the abandoned building of Corning Mental Hospital and later committed suicide by destroying her car."

"I checked and found out that Lao Xia also met Liu Jianyuan before he died."