(21) His true identity

Why seek death?

She laughed miserably and didn't answer him, and the smile was worse than crying.

What's the point of seeking death now, the evil god once said that even if she died, she couldn't wear it back to modern times, this realization made her very sad, and what made her even more frustrated was that the god used her parents' lives to force her to submit, but she was powerless to resist. What is the meaning of dying and not being able to die, and living and facing a life that she does not want? The road paved with blood and killing will be a fate that she cannot get rid of, and when she thinks of this, the despair in her heart spreads silently to her face, and tears can't help but burst out of her eyes and slowly flow down her cheeks.

Seeing that she did not speak, the man began to cry silently.

The man looked at her, and there was a hint of pity in his eyes, "Just now you have been crying in a coma, it is a cry that is close to a state of collapse, I feel that your cry seems to be desperate, as if you are tormented by some unspeakable pain, what has happened to you that cannot be solved, and you want to cry like this?" he paused and asked the question in his heart.

Liu Siqi ignored his series of questions, just bit his lip and let the tears flow more fiercely.

The man's words touched her, and transparent sorrow spread from the bottom of her heart, and as the tears burst into a river in an instant, flooding this lonely night.

Seeing that her expression was indifferent and her eyes were vacant, the man did not ask any more questions, and the silence in the carriage returned, except for the sound of her sobbing cries and the undulation of the jolting of the carriage.

The night, as dark as splashing ink, seemed to flood into the carriage and engulf her.

Just like she was feeling at the moment......

Confused and hopeless.

The wind blew in from the window.

It was early autumn, and the weather was slightly chilly.

The girl in the carriage was still wearing a wet suit when she fell into the water, and at this moment, the wind blew, and the biting coolness came through her skin, and she shivered from the cold.

In the dim light, she looked so delicate, her back against the wall of the car, and her soaked dress was as thin as a cicada's wings, as if faintly outlining her graceful posture and seductive snow skin.

Her hair was curled like algae, and her face was almost transparent, and her expression showed a very desperate sadness, which would make people feel heartache when they saw it.

On the horizontal bench opposite the girl, there was a handsome man with a frown on his brows, and the man's eyes lingered on the girl, and he seemed to be attracted by the girl's graceful posture, and he was fascinated.

The girl didn't notice it, and still looked sluggish.

The man looked at the curvy girl in front of him for a while, suddenly got up and stood up, and began to take off the wet cloak that was covering his blue coat, he untied the tie with one hand, put the cloak on the ground, and began to take off his coat again.

The dim glimmer cast his faltering shadow into the girl's eyes, and she was awakened from her confusion, and her teary eyes widened, "You...... What do you want to do?"

"Take off your wet clothes and put it on, or you'll catch the cold!"

The girl didn't move, still like a statue.

"I don't mind if you don't mind being looked at by me. Seeing that the girl looked sluggish, the man had no choice but to take strong medicine.

The girl then picked up the clothes on the ground, covered herself and wrapped herself, and after putting on the clothes, she fell into a state of silence again.

Speechless all the way.

The car drove to the door of Fu's house, and the subordinate who was sitting outside the door to accompany the man opened the car door, lifted the curtain and said, "It's here, Childe." ”

The man in the car got up and stretched out his hand to the girl, "It's time to get out of the car at Fu's house, Miss Fu, please get out of the car!"

Liu Siqi heard the word 'Fu family', and subconsciously glanced outside through the car window, and the familiar scenery fell into her eyes, and the sadness in her heart was even worse.

In the end, it is an irresistible fate, starting from the resurrection of his soul in this girl named Fu Qianyi, everything is arranged by that evil god, no matter how hard he tries to resist, he will still be forced to walk into this fate, into the fate arranged by that god.

She looked at the golden lion nose ring on the door of Fu's mansion, and the black gate looked like a giant beast with a bloody mouth.

She had a feeling that she was about to be swallowed up when she stepped into this mansion again, she resisted this feeling, resisted the sad fate that she could not get rid of, she desperately grabbed the wooden carving on the wall of the car and used it as a decoration and lay in the corner and refused to come out, screaming, "I don't want to go down, don't ......"

Seeing this, the man approached her, bent down and dragged her out of the car despite her struggles, and when she got out of the car, she sat on the ground with her buttocks, and clung to the carriage door, refusing to stand up.

The man shook his head and sighed, picked up her who was crying on the ground, and walked forward without saying a word.

Outside the car, it was almost late at night.

Her heart-rending cries were especially piercing in the stillness of the night.

The door of Fu's house opened, and the family who came out to open the door was first surprised when he heard the cry, and then saw Liu Siqi in the man's arms, and his face changed slightly.

What a shrewd person the man was, he naturally had already taken the look on his family's face into his eyes, and he asked quietly, "May I ask if this Fu girl is your maid?"

She ...... Miss Asaoi?"

"Miss?" the man was surprised.

Isn't she a maid, why does this family call her Miss? However, looking at her outfit, she doesn't look like a rich lady at all, what's the matter?

Even though he had a question, the man still didn't show it, but instead asked, "Is there a man named Lu Moyu in your house?"

"Mr. Lu?" said the housekeeper, "Yes." ”

Although the family answered, he did not open the door completely.

Seeing this, Wang Ren, who was following the man, shouted in displeasure: "Hey, you still haven't opened the door yet! Do you know who he is......?

The man stretched out his hand and made a gesture, interrupting Wang Ren's words, "Please ask this little brother to go in and spread the word to the old lady, Li Huanyi has something to ask to see." ”

The family glanced at Liu Siqi who was in Li Huanyi's arms, closed the door, and went in to report.

Suddenly, the door opened.

Jiang Wanyi appeared at the door with a few girls, and when she saw Fu Qianyi who was held in Li Huanyi's arms, she snorted coldly.

Li Huanyi hugged Fu Qianyi into the door, and asked Jiang Wanyi, "Dare to ask Madam, this girl is the maid in your house?"

"That's right. Jiang Wanyi glanced at Fu Qianyi with slanted eyes, "Come on, take this dead girl down." ”

Jiang Wanyi's back immediately two maids stepped forward to take Fu Qianyi, put up her arms and dragged her down.

Li Huanyi then asked: "Actually, in addition to sending that girl back this time, I also want to ask my wife about someone." ”

"Who?"

"Lu Moyu. Li Hengyi looked at Jiang Wanyi, "May I ask if there is such a person in Madame's mansion?"