Chapter 41: Now, I only believe in fate

Dead?

Rebirth?

Ji Anxin listened to Lin Huan's words, and he was stunned 13!

What's the same thing?

How can there be such a thing in this world?

Thinking about it in his heart, Ji Anxin opened his mouth directly: "Lin Huan, our country has always admired science, and you have always admired science, haven't you?" ”

Is it?

That's right.

But......

Rebirth happened to him, how could Lin Huan still believe in science again.

Pursing her lips, she responded to Ji Anxin seriously and attentively: "In the past, I believed in science, but now, I only believe in fate." ”

Ji Anxin: "......"

What does Lin Huan's words mean?

How could she have a sense of foreboding?

"Lin Huan, what do you want to say? Are you going to tell me that you actually ......?"

Halfway through Ji An's words, Lin Huan already knew what she meant.

So, without waiting for her to finish, Lin Huan interrupted directly and answered: "Yes, I was reborn after death." ”

The reason why this speculation was said was because Ji Anxin thought he was joking.

But now?

Now Lin Huan took her words and replied seriously, "Yes, I was reborn after death."

This......

How did Ji Anxin accept it?

Instinctively swallowed a mouthful of saliva, another mouthful of saliva, and another mouthful of saliva.

After repeating it several times, Ji Anxin found his thoughts and voice, and asked Lin Huan in a low voice: "Are you joking with me, aren't you?" ”

Is it a joke?

Lin Huan also hoped that this was a joke.

But obviously, it's not.

Reaching out and grabbing the back of Ji Anxin's hand tightly, Lin Huan paused word by word: "Anxin, I know you have read a lot of novels, and I also know that you can understand what I am talking about." ”

The story written in the novel, Ji Anquan read it as a story.

Now her best friend is sitting in front of her, holding her hand and saying that she is actually reborn after death, how can Ji Anxin accept this?

Shaking his head subconsciously, Ji An'an retorted in a desolate tone: "The novel is just a novel, just a pastime, how can it be ......?"

Ji Anxin was halfway through speaking, and suddenly he couldn't go on.

Because if what Lin Huan said was not true, she couldn't find a suitable reason to explain why Lin Huan suddenly changed so much.

Ji Anxin was silent, but Lin Huan was unwilling to be silent.

She clenched the back of Ji Anxin's hand more and more, and continued with clear words: "Anxin, I know that you will not be able to accept this truth when you tell you, but please think about it carefully, if it weren't for this, why would my attitude towards Mo Yize and Li Siwen suddenly change?" ”

Yes, why?

Ji Anxin wanted to know why all this was going on.

"Lin Huan, I ......"

Ji was relieved, and Gu was silent.

Seeing this, Lin Huan pursed his lips: "Peace of mind, for me, you are my best friend, both before and now." I will choose to tell you because I trust you absolutely. ”

"I know, I know. But Lin Huan, I really can't figure out what happened to make you, who like Mo Yize so much and trust Teacher Li so much, become ......"

Before Ji Anxin's question was finished, Lin Huan interrupted directly, and whispered with sadness in his eyes: "I died in the fifth year of my marriage to Mo Yize, and on the night of my twenty-sixth birthday, it was Li Siwen's own hand. ”

Ji Anxin's pupils suddenly widened to the extreme because of Lin Huan's words.