"Bones, ashes?"

Ye Xinying's hands holding the bag subconsciously clenched tightly, and her body trembled uncontrollably slightly, and her face, which was not very good, was as pale as paper in an instant.

"No, no, no, impossible, impossible! My brother Zixuan won't die, won't, won't!

Master, you must be mistaken, yes, there must be something wrong.

Master, I beg you, please Zixuan, he won't die, he definitely doesn't have a dead master, please save Zixuan, master, I beg you to save Zixuan!"

Faced with such a cruel truth, Ye Xinrong was unwilling to accept it, and she couldn't accept it.

Lu Zijia sighed silently, "Feng Zixuan is dead, he died three years ago, so he didn't abandon you, let alone betray you."

If you want to recover his bones, I can give you a direction. ”

Lu Zijia didn't tell Ye Xinrong that Feng Zixuan, who came back from a business trip three years ago, was the skin of a skinner.

The man he loves was even skinned after his death, if he knew the truth, Ye Xinrong would be hit harder!

"No-Brother Zixuan, my Brother Zixuan won't die, no, no, won't, master, please save my brother Zixuan, please, master......"

Ye Xinbei, who was deeply shocked, sat softly on the ground, I don't know when she had already burst into tears, and her mouth kept pleading.

It's just that she said that Feng Zixuan was not dead, but the hands that grabbed the bag did not let go at all.

Obviously, she actually knew in her heart that what Lu Zijia said was true, the man she had loved for many years was really dead.

"You can't be resurrected from the dead. Regarding Ye Xinrong's plea, Lu Zijia could only respond to this sentence.

If Feng Zixuan's ghost is still there, she may be able to let them meet.

It's a pity that she couldn't sense the existence of Feng Zixuan's ghost through Feng Zixuan's human skin and ashes.

In this case, there are only two possibilities.

One is Feng Zixuan's ghost, who has gone to the underworld to be reincarnated, and the other is that he was devoured by the skinning ghost.

In these two situations, no matter which one it is, it is impossible for Ye Xinrong to see Feng Zixuan again in this life.

In the end, Lu Zijia left Ye Xinrong a place and left.

Two hours after Lu Zijia left, Ye Xinrong ran out of the villa frantically, and then took a taxi to City A, during which she still clutched the seemingly ordinary bag in her hand.

In the evening of the same day, City A News reported that a skeleton had been excavated on the unfinished construction site of the Feng Group.

And the owner of that skeleton turned out to be Feng Zixuan, the only son of the chairman of the Feng Group!

As soon as this news report came out, it immediately attracted a lot of attention, and Feng Kun and his wife, who received the news, rushed to City A overnight, and after confirming that it was really their son, they couldn't help but be shocked and cried bitterly.

After learning that their son had been dead for three years, Feng Kun and his wife understood that the son who had accompanied them in the past three years was a complete fake!

The two hated the person who killed their son, and immediately called the police to arrest the imposter son, but unfortunately, the police did not find the imposter son.

A rich boy was killed and lived in place for three years, and everyone who saw the news couldn't help but sigh.