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

There is a cold wind blowing in the alley.

Fu Yanci intuitively felt that he was about to find the parking lot.

Ahead is a nearly ninety-degree corner.

He walked closer to the wall step by step, turned his gaze, and then suddenly froze.

There was a man and a woman standing against the wall. The woman was someone Fu Yanci was familiar with. He searched for Gu Yanxi in the bar for a long time before running all the way to see her.

The young man opposite her had an unfamiliar face that Fu Yanci had never seen before.

The man placed one hand on the wall beside the girl's head, and held the girl's chin with the other hand. He lowered his gaze and stared into the girl's eyes with an ambiguous look.

The girl raised her gaze slightly and looked at the young man, with an ambiguous smile on her lips.

Like between lovers.

intimate.

Fu Yanci opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and the words Gu Yanxi had thrown at him before suddenly popped into his mind again -

"If you don't want to get married, then don't get married."

"You are right, there is no point in marrying a dying person. It is better not to get married than to have an empty happiness."

"It's okay if I return the ring to you. I don't have anything to worry about anymore. I don't have to worry about what you will do after I die."

"I will come up with a suitable reason to break off the engagement. From now on, I will not delay you."

Don't delay him any longer.

The string in Fu Yanci's mind seemed to snap suddenly. He strode over, grabbed the man's wrist and pushed him away, saying angrily: "Get out."

The man was pushed so hard that he almost fell to the ground. After he steadied himself, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at him inexplicably, "Who are you? Are you sick?"

Fu Yanci turned to look at him without saying anything, but his eyes were dark and gloomy, as if he wanted to kill someone.

The man frowned and looked at Gu Yanxi. Seeing that Gu Yanxi didn't say anything, he walked away unwillingly.

There was still wind blowing, but the wall behind Gu Yanxi blocked most of it.

Apart from the sound of the wind, there was the sound of Fu Yanci's suppressed angry breathing.

He stared at Gu Yanxi with his dark eyes. After not seeing her for a while, her makeup became more colorful.

From a white rose to a red rose.

Beauty is still the same beauty.

But it’s even more seductive.

A man who can't help but look back when he sees her.

But when Fu Yanci looked at it, he felt his heart was filled with panic.

He stared at Gu Yanxi motionless, and heard his slightly angry voice asking: "What are you doing here with him?"

With such intimate movements and ambiguous eyes, Fu Yanci had never seen her behave like this with any other man. Even Shen Zhao had never been so close to her.

Even though he was still her fiancé, she acted so openly and presumptuously.

Was it in her heart, as she said, that she had unilaterally severed ties with him because she didn't want to delay him?

Gu Yanxi glanced at him and then lowered his gaze. He lazily said as if he didn't care, "This has nothing to do with you."

It has nothing to do with him.

Just a few simple words.

But it was enough to poke holes in Fu Yanci's letter.

The chest cavity, which was already eroded by the cold air and seemed to be split apart, became even more painful.

Fu Yanci looked at Gu Yanxi, his eyes as thick as a ball of ink that couldn't be melted away, "Is the news in the newspaper true? Did you kiss another man?"

Gu Yanxi pursed her lips, lowered her head and said nothing, nor looked at him.

Fu Yanci reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him.

"Tell me, is this all true? Did you and the man just now kiss?"

He said, staring at her lips, but couldn't tell any clues. He didn't know whether she had been kissed or not.

Gu Yanxi pushed his hand away and said coldly, "Fu Yanci, this has nothing to do with you!"

Fu Yanci felt as if his sanity was about to be torn apart, and his ears were buzzing. In it, he seemed to hear his own almost roaring voice: "I am your fiancé, who cares about me?"

Gu Yanxi's pupils shrank slightly, but he regained his composure within a second and said in a calm tone: "Fu Yanci, you will no longer be my fiancé soon. I don't have much time. There is no need for you to waste it on me." energy."

Fu Yanci felt as if his head was going to explode, and he stared at her with red eyes, "You want to sever ties with me? Do I agree? I don't allow it!"

Gu Yanxi took a deep breath, and then said quickly: "Then just treat it as my unilateral breakup with you, okay?"

In the past few days, she was almost suffocating from the pressure.

She gave him what she thought was the best and what she could give him, but in the end, it was just a mirror image and only hurt to him.

She is powerless, what can she do? There was nothing she could do in the face of death. Since what she did would only make him collapse and make him uncomfortable, then let him go.

Gu Yanxi hated his current situation so much that he could neither advance nor retreat.

All kinds of emotions pulled her to the point of collapse, and she even doubted whether she could survive the next year or so. Only alcohol could make her forget all of this for a short time and make her feel that she was happy to be alive.

Beyond that, there's another problem.

That was to give Fu Yanci a reason to break off the engagement with her that seemed appropriate to the outside world.

All she could think about was cheating.

He gave himself the label of having a chaotic private life, and kissed different men indifferently and intimately. As long as he was seen by interested reporters and posted on the Internet, it was natural for Fu Yanci to propose breaking off the engagement.

It's all her fault, so the outside world won't make random assumptions about Fu Yanci.

She felt that she had thought everything through, but why did Fu Yanci's eyes still look so depressed and painful now?

Is he still reluctant to let go?

Gu Yanxi stared at him with her dark eyes and said coldly: "Fu Yanci, let's not meet again."

Let's go.

Fu Yanci pulled her, his eyes were terribly red, and the words he squeezed out were hoarse, "Yanyan...I was wrong, I shouldn't have said those words, I didn't mean that, I don't want to break up with you..."

Gu Yanxi was stunned when she saw the man's fragile look.

Her feelings told her to look at him more, telling her that this man loved her, and she also loved him.

But reason told her that if she loved him, she should not let him fall into pain and tangled emotions, let him despair or fall into the abyss.

"Let go, we're done!"

Gu Yanxi pushed Fu Yanci away and walked toward the exit in a panic.

After taking only two steps, the person chasing him grabbed his shoulders and pushed him against the wall.

His eyes flashed, and the next second he saw Fu Yanci lowering his head and kissing her.