Chapter 10 The Woman Who Died for a Month
It was obviously early spring, but there was constant thunder, and the officer's words were more nerve-inducing than the thunder.
"Through DNA comparison, she is Qiao Xi. ”
The last glimmer of hope in Fu Jinyan's eyes was extinguished, and a shallow smile passed inexplicably on his cold face below zero.
Was he laughing at her for deserving it?
He was pitying himself and inflicting self-inflicted mischief!
At this moment, Fu Jinyan realized that the person he had always loved was Qiao Xi.
It's none other than Qiao Xi!
There will be laughter without heart, and Fu Jinyan, whose heart has been shattered into slag, guarded Qiao Xi's corpse, but there were no tears.
Gusts of wind blew violently against the big tree, but the branches of the tree had long since disappeared with the wind.
Seeing that the facts had been decided, Liu Qian'er pretended to be weak and came to Fu Jinyan's side, "Jin Yan, how can this be? Is this really Qiao Xi?"
The pinprick-like reminder hit Fu Jinyan's broken soul again.
He didn't seem to hear it!
Maybe he really didn't hear it?!
Looking at Liu Qian'er's fiery eyes, Qiao Shouwang knew that his bad luck was coming, and when the number of onlookers gradually increased, he flashed away and quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Looking at Fu Jinyan, who still didn't have any response, Liu Qian'er didn't stand firm and fell directly to the ground.
"Dead woman, it's so annoying to be dead, look at your ghost, it's really cheap for you. ”
Liu Qian'er, who closed her eyes tightly, was lying in Fu Jinyan's arms, still venting her dissatisfaction in her heart.
That fresh kidney, why is it so gone!
These stupid things are actually playing to death, and I'm so angry!
When Fu Jinyan trembled and put Liu Qian'er on the bed, she felt Fu Jinyan's weakness.
He was so strong, how could he be like this today?
Is it because of that dead girl?
No, she'll always be the person he hates the most!
The most hated person?
At this moment, Fu Jinyan's most hated person seems to be himself!
The indifferent eyes imprisoned the warmth that should have been left for Liu Qian'er, and he no longer knew who the woman on the bed in front of him was.
And who is yourself!
Jin Yan ...... Jin Yan ......"
Liu Qian'er's eyebrows twisted slightly, and she stopped Fu Jinyan, who had moved to the door.
The face of the widow who turned around slowly seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, gloomy and unfamiliar.
Just glanced at it, and then moved straight out.
threw down the helpless Liu Qian'er.
After the rain, the streets were cold and few people, and the branches of the trees that had been broken by the wind lay peacefully under the trees, never leaving.
Never left.
How many people's long-cherished wishes!
Fu Jinyan, who kept holding the wine glass, his cheeks were full of redness, and his dark eyes lost their previous arrogance and heat.
Staring at the contents of the glass, it was as if it weren't wine, but more like that indulgence in the dark.
Yes, he knew it was her.
Knew it from the beginning.
He poured the whole glass of wine on his back and poured it into his body as if he had forcibly poured it into his body along with her.
Just like that time in the dark, she couldn't resist.
It may be that the wine glass can no longer satisfy his hunger, and he raises the whole bottle of wine and pours it down.
Beautiful hops bloom in front of the man's eyes, and hot teardrops dance with the hops.
He cried.
He was finally willing to admit his feelings for her.
A distraction, Fu Jinyan was choked and coughed for a long time, and then laughed again.
Just like his smile when he confirmed that the corpse in front of him was Qiao Xi.
Ethereal, ethereal through the essence of the world.
got up and raised his feet, Fu Jinyan, who was a little drunk, didn't stand firmly, and buried himself directly in the empty bottles full of tables.
He didn't get up again.
Instead, close your eyes tightly and let yourself be detached from reality.
Let yourself go to the world with Qiao Xi!
A month later......
"Fu Group's stock has risen sharply recently, and it has just launched a project with a fund of 10 billion yuan. ”
In a small three-story building, the editor-in-chief of Xintiandi Magazine stood in front of the stage, and seven or eight reporters from the newspaper stood below.
As a business newspaper, Xintiandi needs to interview the most important business people.
As Shirley slid the computer mouse on the table, the LCD screen on the wall behind her lit up, and a heroic and noble man appeared on it.
Wearing a brand-name suit, his expression is cold, and there seems to be a sharp blade hidden between his eyebrows and eyes, and the knife is in his heart.
In the deep eyes and hearts, the wisdom is indifferent.
He is Fu Jinyan!
"He's the next person we're going to interview!"
As soon as the editor-in-chief's words fell, the seven or eight reporters below began to discuss lively.
This is the most expensive man in Tongcheng!
I used to try my best to interview him, but every time I was politely refused.
A small magazine, it's a fool's dream to interview this master.
The female reporter standing on the outermost side was staring at the man on the LCD screen at the moment, her lips trembling slightly, but she couldn't say a word.
Staring at the aggressive eyes, the whole body trembled uncontrollably.
It's him!
He's still so handsome!!
It's still so lonely!!
This month, she let herself block all news about him, but she didn't expect him to appear in her life in this way.
The girl has a pair of very clear big eyes, delicate facial features, a slender figure, a ponytail hanging from the back of her head, and a clean white shirt, but at this time she is trembling because of the pale face of the man on the LCD screen.
If Fu Jinyan was here, he would recognize her at a glance, the woman who should have been dead for a month.
Qiao Xi!