She went downstairs as fast as she could, and when she got out of the elevator, she first found a corner where no one was around, and cried happily.

She wanted to spend this month with Gu Hanzhou, but now she realized why he stayed in the company for so long during the day and didn't go back to eat at noon, because she was afraid that she would see him seriously ill and pale.

He has to endure the pain of illness every day, and he is sustained by medicine, when will it end?

She waited for her eyes to return to normal before returning upstairs, his face not as ugly as before, and she smiled softly.

"Why do you want to come over to eat with me, do you miss me?"

"Well, I really want to make what you love to eat, try it."

"You're all delicious."

While eating, he coughed and turned red.

She was distressed and kept patting him on the back.

He pulled out a tissue, wiped his mouth quickly, and waved his hand to say it was okay.

Then, he quickly took another sip of water to dilute the bloody taste in his mouth.

He clutched the tissue tightly and quietly threw it into the trash can, not letting her see it.

This meal, she was very unhappy.

When she returned home, she was preoccupied.

Even if she was reluctant to lose Gu Hanzhou, she couldn't afford to hesitate.

……

In the evening, Gu Hanzhou went back early and specially bought her her favorite fried buns, but the room was empty, and the people didn't pay attention, and they didn't know when she left.

He saw a note on the table.

I'm going to Manleton, we have some things to settle here, and I'm waiting for you there.

Gu Hanzhou saw this short line of words, and his eyebrows tightened.

The fist clenched hard, crumpling the piece of paper into a ball.

And Xu Yinuan came to Manleton by plane, thinking that over the years, Fu Xicheng had been taking the child and seeking medical advice everywhere, and he didn't ask about the gangsters.

And now to regroup and expand the sphere of influence, it seems...... What a conspiracy.

"So, you can see why I wouldn't hurt you. Although Jing Yu has never seen you, her blood is thicker than water, and she has been looking for you. She is more determined than anyone else and believes that you are still alive, and maybe this is the power of bloodline. ”

"Before she died, she couldn't rest assured that in addition to rumors, there were also you."

"After my sister died, didn't you think about marrying again? You're still young after all. ”

"There is no second ballad in this world, perhaps...... There will be ......"

The last words were vague, and she didn't hear the approximate ones.

Xu Yinuan pursed her lips, she didn't know what her feelings were for her parents and sister who she had never met.

It's like she suddenly has a large group of relatives, and she doesn't know what to do.

But there are some feelings that can't be let go, and that's the power of blood, which seems to be innate.

Now when she thinks about Fu nursery rhymes, she will be extraordinarily soft-hearted.

"When you see me, do you think of your sister?"

"Often, because ...... The two of you are so similar. You're not twins, but many of your habits are exactly the same. She also loves meat, cooks, and laughs, and she looks good when she laughs. When I'm nervous, I twitch my fingers, and when I'm in trouble, I scratch the back of my head. ”

"Sometimes when I look at you, I almost think that Jing Yu is alive again."

"Really? I'm sorry to hurt you. ”

Xu Yinuan said with some guilt.

"Do you know anything about the Living Buddha in Tibet?" Fu Xicheng suddenly diverted the topic.

"What?" "Every time a living Buddha passes away, a child will be born in the direction of the fall, and that is the reincarnation of the living Buddha. They are incomparably intelligent, because they have inherited the wisdom of their predecessors, and thus become the new living Buddhas. Therefore, there is a rebirth of the soul in this world, Buddhism, Taoism, or Christianity

It's just a little the same. ”

Xu Yinuan heard it in a fog, and he was a little confused.

"This ...... Does this have anything to do with my sister? She asked weakly.

When Fu Xicheng heard this, he smiled but did not speak.

He doesn't care whether others believe it or not, he believes it himself.

He has been supplying incense for so many years, and he only asks for one thing, so that Jing Yu can be reborn.

It is true that she is dead, but her body is destroyed, but her soul is still there, and as long as she finds the perfect body, she will still come back.

He has killed countless people, but he believes that the soul is reborn, and he will definitely wait for that moment.

"Later, you'll understand."

He said unhurriedly, his voice in a calm tone, without any waves.

Xu Yinuan grabbed his hair and looked at him blankly.

The corner of Fu Xicheng's eyes fell on her body, a little deeper.

This action is exactly the same as Jing Yu.

Jing Yu's soul must be in her, but she hasn't woken up! This thought grew wildly in his mind, never dissipated, and finally turned into an obsession.