Chapter 134 I Died Once
When she arrived at Fu's Villa, Su Shihan stepped on the brakes and stopped the car firmly. Bright lights were refracted through the car windows, and then, bright spots of light shone in her clear eye sockets.

When the car stopped, Su Shihan had the answer in her heart.

She is a person who has died once, and she has seen many things clearly, and she has seen many things, whether it is a person or a ghost, and she has a bottom line.

In this way, her transformation is both unexpected and reasonable.

It's just that Xia Xinyan didn't know about this unknown secret buried in the deepest part of her heart, and that's why Xia Xinyan made this guess.

In fact, as long as she doesn't tell, no one will know.

Who can imagine the seemingly absurd and uninhibited thing that the dead can be resurrected?

Even if it is said, no one will believe it.

When others listened, they only thought she was joking.

To be honest, if it wasn't for her personal experience, she would not believe it.

The bones of the dead did not remain, and the fresh life was buried in the fire. No matter how powerful Fu Yehan was, there was no possibility of her surviving.

But the fact is obviously unexpected.

The world is inherently impermanent.

The mountain is heavy and the river is restored, and the desperate situation is turned around, which is probably the case.

Su Shihan held the steering wheel in her hand, looking at the scenery in the distance that almost merged with the night, her clear eyes did not move, as if her eyes were fixed, and she did not move away for a long time.

After the car was parked, Su Shihan was sitting in the car, her thoughts had already drifted away, staying in the past, everything that had really happened was blurred.

So familiar, but also a little strange.

It is close to the eyes, but thousands of miles away.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to grasp everything in her hands, and tightly grasp the past, but she only grasped nothing, except for the air, she could not grasp anything.

Everything in the past is like a plate of loose sand. She once held it tightly, but as the years passed, the loose sand in her hand slowly slipped away from her fingers, accompanied by the passing wind. leave.

The only thing left to her by the gangster is the sad memories.

Su Shihan looked at herself grabbing an empty hand, lowering her delicate and slightly raised eyelashes, her thoughts were in a trance, thoughtful.

In the back seat, when the car stopped, Fu Yehan opened the door and got out of the car.

Fu Yehan walked around the car and came to the driver's seat.

"Get out of the car." Fu Yehan still had a tough tone, his face was cold, and he couldn't see any emotion. He opened the car door for Su Shihan, and his dark lacquer eyes locked on Su Shihan.

Fu Yehan's mellow and hoarse voice brought back Su Shihan's wandering thoughts, she quietly withdrew her hand, and got out of the car obediently.

After she got out of the car, Fu Yehan closed the door.

Su Shihan walked to Fu Yehan's side: "Well, let's go, Yehan, let me help you order." He drank, she should help him to order.

Su Shihan supported Fu Yehan all the way back to the villa.

After changing the shoes, Su Shihan and Fu Yehan went to the living room together.

In the living room, Su Shihan asked Fu Yehan to sit down: "I'll help you fill the bath water, you sit here and wait for a while."

After speaking, Su Shihan immediately went to the bathroom.

Not long after, Su Shihan, who was staying in the bathroom, came out. Her delicate and bright face was smudged with a circle of soft color, but there was no smile in her clear and shallow expression. Not happy or angry.

(End of this chapter)

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