Without waiting for Tong Qianxi to answer, Fu Zhoucheng continued to speak to himself, his face was endlessly desolate.

"I miss you, I was told you were dead, burned alive by a fire, but I don't believe it, I can't accept such a thing, I think you must be alive, so I keep looking for it, at all costs."

"All over the country, in different places, I went to look for it, but I still didn't find you after all, many people persuaded me to give up, but do you understand?"

Speaking of this, Fu Zhoucheng closed his eyes sadly, and made a difficult sound as his throat rolled up and down.

"I can't give up, I feel like you must be waiting for me somewhere in the world, so I can't sit still, I can't sleep at night, I don't spare any effort to find you, I just hope to meet again......"

Speaking of which, he laughed out loud, "Haha... But what did you do with me? ”

"You treat me like a penny worthless, trample on my feelings, play with me like a puppet, and even ignore my pleas, ignore me, even if I pull down my face and pray, you still do this to me?"

With the ups and downs of his heart, Fu Zhoucheng's eyes showed a sense of hatred, because of anger because of heartache.

His chest began to wheez, fluctuating up and down as his breath became unsteady, but his dark eyes were also full of fierceness

The emotions that had been held back for a long time completely exploded, along with the sadness and sadness in his heart.

"So, why are you doing this to me?"

"Why?"

Speaking of this, his eyes widened, staring at her like death, and his desperate eyes revealed a ghostly light.

"No why? It's because I'm tired of you. ”

That should make sense, right?

In order to let Fu Zhoucheng let go, Tong Qianxi made a killer move, and also pushed himself into a situation where no one was around.

"What do you mean?" The thin lips were already blue.

The joints of his hands began to turn white, and his grip rattled.

"I couldn't have made it clearer that the incident about the studio fire was my own doing, a disguise that I had to make in order to make you die."

"Hah...... Do you mean to say that in order to leave me, you deliberately fabricated signs of being burned to death by fire? ”

Fu Zhoucheng glared at her fiercely, as if he wanted to devour her alive, and the words he gritted his teeth came out with an indescribable horror.

Especially the sharp eyes, like a falcon dangerously narrowed, slashing people and invisibly.

"That's what it means, all of this is my own personal purpose, and the purpose is to leave you."

Tong Qianxi used his life's strength to confront him, and as the words came out, a trace of sadness crossed his eyes.

There's no going back, there's no going back......

Everything just drifted away in the wind, and as soon as her merciless words came out, they all turned flat.

It's false to say that he is not sad, Tong Qianxi feels that he is about to die, and that beating heart can no longer beat.

Without Fu Zhoucheng, the support and desire of her life were also completely gone, and she collapsed in an instant.

Then he showed a smile, but the smile was full of hurt.

"It's come to this point, it's useless to say more, now that it's come to this point, I can only say I'm sorry, I hope you can find a lover and live a happy life in the future."

"Shut up, who allowed you to say that, why did you bless me like this?"

Fu Zhoucheng went crazy and looked down at her deadly, his desperate eyes exuding a terrifying light.

"Take back your words, I don't rare your blessings, even if it's death, I'm not rare......"

Being injured to a certain extent represents resistance, and every word that Tong Qianxi says now, he will be ruthlessly slandered and bruised by Fu Zhoucheng.

Seeing that his emotions were so intense, Tong Qianxi was silent, but he didn't expect it to stimulate him even more, and stepped forward with an arrow and pinched her jaw.

A cold voice sounded coldly.

"Who do you think you are? Why do you do this to me, I tell you, no one can come and hurt me, including you, no one. ”

Fu Zhoucheng was extremely sad, he just wanted to vent the sadness in his heart, and the words he said were also extremely ruthless, seeing that Tong Qianxi's face was pale, he was still indifferent.

"Do you think I'm going to give up on you if you say that? I tell you Tong Qianxi, this is impossible, even if you die, you will die in my hands. ”

After saying that, he sneered desperately, "Haha... Haha..."

The laughter was poignant and crazy.

After a long time, he finally stumbled out of the door.

Even if he was strong, he couldn't bear it.

Fu Zhoucheng once fantasized about countless possibilities, maybe Tong Qianxi was angry with him, or maybe she was not good at what she did, so she left her hometown and left the United States.

Even if it is not good, it is possible that you will be in a bad mood, so you will want to hide outside for a while.

But he didn't think that it was because of this.

Tired of him.

What a tired one.

Standing under the night sky where he couldn't see his fingers, Fu Zhoucheng laughed sadly, "Tired, actually tired of me?" ”

"Tong Qianxi, Tong Qianxi, I didn't expect you to be a woman who thinks differently and thinks about it, and you are so good to you in vain, you are still tired of me and hate me."

As he spoke, sadness took over his eyes, and bean-sized tears rolled down.

Then there was a howl of exhaustion, exhaustion.

"Why, why? Why is all this? ”

No one would answer him, and as the stars faded in the night sky, dark clouds followed, and the sky began to rain heavily.

Without any warning, it poured down, quickly soaking his clothes, and Fu Zhoucheng was still standing in the rain and fog without knowing it.

He's not going to let go, not anyway.

Even if he doesn't love it, he can't let Tong Qianxi marry another man.

Imagine that without her company, my heart hurts.

Let the rain wash over his face, and Fu Zhoucheng remained indifferent until a large umbrella appeared above his head.

"Go back, Mr. Fu, if you go on like this, it will only hurt your body."

I don't know when, Jiang Siyu walked over, with a look of affection and longing.

Desperately, he turned his head and looked at her deeply, his eyes were confused for a moment, and he actually touched her face, but he quickly pulled back, regained his composure, and shook his head wildly.

"You're not her, you're not her."

"No one can replace her."

Who is she? Of course, it's Tong Qianxi.

A trace of hatred flashed in Jiang Siyu's eyes, and then he said heartbrokenly, "Mr. Fu, if you want, you can treat me as her?" ”

Maybe if you love to the extreme, you don't care about it, maybe it's someone like her.

"Huh...... How can it be? ”

"How is that possible?"

After speaking, Fu Zhoucheng smiled, and his steps back became more and more unsteady, "Even if you are like her, what can you do?" But you are not her after all, and in this world, no one can replace her. ”

"No one can replace it."

After saying this, Fu Zhoucheng turned around and left, ignoring Jiang Siyu no longer.

"No one can replace her, no one ......"

Seeing that it was getting heavier and heavier, and the night was intertwined with heavy rain, it looked very solemn, and together with the night sky outside where you couldn't see your fingers, there was an indescribable depression.

From beginning to end, all this was seen by Tong Qianxi, but she was hiding behind the curtains, but she was motionless.

If you touch it and reach your whole body, you may never have a chance to be free.