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Everyone got what they deserved.

Old Fu is dead.

Mother Fu is sick.

Fu Yi went crazy.

Only Yan Ran.

To be honest, he kind of didn't want Yan Ran to die.

Maybe it's the overly warm embrace, or maybe it's the fiery and extremely loving liking.

Isn't it funny to see the enemy in the previous life turn into this gentle, caring and careful look in front of him?
Therefore, he will not let Yan Ran die.

But there has to be a punishment, right?

Yan Shi is indeed his hands and feet. Yan Ran is very smart, and he should soon realize that, when the time comes, he will definitely come to him to question, and it will be painful and uncomfortable.

Maybe you will be angry, but it doesn't matter, I will take the initiative to find you in a few days, pretending that nothing happened.

will ask him.

"When will Xiaoji come back?"

"Xiao Ji, I'll wait for you at home."

It's annoying and wants her to shut up.

It's disgusting to pretend to be so affectionate.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled up against his conscience.

He didn't like the cool and humid climate of City S, and he hated it even more after staying for a long time.

He had just finished working here for a week and was ready to go back.

Yan Ran didn't send a single message, she seemed really angry.

As a result, the plane was delayed due to weather.

He was restless, holding back his anger, and scratched his palms, and when he calmed down, his palms were scratched.

After waiting for three hours, the plane finally took off.

After getting off the plane, he went to the company. He was really busy, with endless meetings, endless documents, and endless entertainment and banquets.

After finally having a chance to catch his breath, he suddenly remembered that Yan Ran hadn't sent him a message for a long time.

He didn't care, their cold war lasted almost two months at most, not to mention that he was directly targeting Yan Shi this time, so it was normal for Yan Ran to be angry and not send a message.

Another month later, he lived a very good life, his fiancée was caring and charming, and his work went smoothly. During this month, many big projects were discussed. He was used to this kind of life and was very satisfied with it. Almost almost forgot about that person.

But I still think of it occasionally and look at my phone.

The information boxes of the two people were still left a month ago.

The last sentence is: [Xiao Ji, the temperature difference between day and night is huge, remember to keep warm. 】

I'm not a child, so I know that I send these unnutritious and wordy words every day.

Disdainful in his heart, he just stared at the last line for a long time.

Yan Ran loves him very much.

He knew, but he just didn't want to make Yan Ran Ruyi.

He is about to get engaged to someone else, he wants Yan Ran to watch, and he wants to destroy everyone and everything Yan Ran cares about.

Raise your eyebrows and think disdainfully, let's see how long you can last this time.

The only thing I'm not used to is sleeping at night.

I didn't feel it before, but now I'm tossing and turning in bed alone, unable to fall asleep, my hands and feet are cold.

Turn on the heat, it's useless.

Finally fell asleep, only to be woken up by the phone ringing.

After groping for a long time, I got the mobile phone, and I was a little disappointed when I saw a strange call.

It was someone else who typed it wrong. He had a dark face, enduring an inexplicable collapse of emotions, but his breathing was faintly rough.

In the dark night, rationality is faltering, and the desire to destroy is on the surface. He instinctively wants to destroy something, such as Yan Ran's thin and warm body, but at the same time he wants to get it infinitely. That warm, soft skin.

This will become very comfortable.

There are always dark thoughts that breed in the dark.

He thought, anyway, Yan Ran has nothing now, so even if Yan Ran is locked up, no one will find out, so that he can demand and possess him day and night.

This is what Yan Ran owed him.

A place in my heart was cracking bit by bit, as if a wild beast was trying to get out of that crack.

He pressed the back of his neck hard, his head was tilted back, and his protruding Adam's apple rolled quickly because of some desire.

Closing his eyes tightly, there is a wild beast in his heart that is rushing around frantically, something is being disintegrated inch by inch.

After a while, the beast was reluctantly appeased, and seemed to be dormant in the cage peacefully, but the scarlet and terrifying eyes looked precarious.

He lay down again, but couldn't sleep anyway.

There seemed to be tens of thousands of ants gnawing on the bone marrow of the body, as if they were screaming silently.

He got up, took out a bottle of sleeping pills from the drawer, and took three of them dry.
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Lin Yiran was arguing on the phone that he wanted to choose a wedding dress together, but he refused because he was busy with work.

But this time Lin Yiran was not as considerate as before. She accused Fu Ji of not caring about the engagement, whether it was the arrangement of the engagement or the selection of the dress, she was the only one to handle it.

"Fu Ji, you're getting colder and colder towards me. Are you so busy with work? So busy that you don't even have time to choose a wedding dress?"

At this moment, he was bored.

He is not as sensible as Yan Ran at all, Yan Ran would never make things difficult for him.

Even knowing that he was engaged, Yan Ran didn't make a fuss.

Obviously he should feel happy, because this can save trouble, but there is an unspeakable irritability.

Sure enough, Yan Ran is cheap.

In order to compensate Lin Yiran, he got off work early for the first time, and accompanied Lin Yiran to dinner and movies.

He bought the movie ticket before, a horror movie that just came out a few days ago.

Lin Yiran didn't know it at first, but when she saw half of it alive, she cried in fright, and subconsciously hid it in his arms.

Pushed away by him.

Lin Yiran couldn't believe it.

"Sorry." He held Lin Yiran's hand.

There was a nausea churning in my stomach.

Lin Yiran's face turned pale, tears welled up in the corner of his eyes, he withdrew his hand and did not speak.

He didn't notice.

I just remembered that when he and Yan Ran were watching a movie before, Yan Ran was really an elm-headed person, and she didn't know how to hide in his arms because she was afraid, and she didn't say anything, and she pretended to be very serious, but her face was actually very serious. He was so frightened that he had no blood at all.

In order to make him happy, she even took the initiative to invite him to the movies, as if coaxing a little lover.

Kind of cute.

After watching the movie, he went to the bathroom and washed his hands back and forth ten times, carefully, but the disgusting feeling still remained.

Lin Yiran endured all the way.

After being sent to the door of the house, he finally said, "Fu Ji, what do you mean?"

He was baffled.

"You clearly know that I am most afraid of ghosts, why do you still buy movie tickets for horror movies? Do you know that I will have nightmares these days?"

He didn't know that Lin Yiran was afraid of ghosts.

With red eyes, Lin Yiran asked a question that he couldn't understand.

"Do you really love me?"

Love?
The word was too deep for him to understand.

He only knows that he is the one who is loved.

But if he doesn't love Lin Yiran, who else can he love?
The next chapter will be posted later