Reborn into the careful liver of a paranoid boss

Chapter 893

Su Shihan looked at the phone that hadn't been hung up yet, her mouth had an indifferent arc, and her eyes were calm: "Being burned by the fire, experiencing all the pain, full of despair and desolation, letting every inch of the boundless darkness swallow me up... It's hard to feel exhausted, Feng Shui takes turns, it used to be me and Yehan, now, Zhou Haoyu, it's your turn too."

"Just bear it, taste it well, the punishment that belongs to you, go round and round, you will never be able to escape."

"It is fair to repay debts from previous lives in this life."

He can remember the things of his previous life, that's good, so, he can't escape those debts of favor and blood from his previous life.

Regardless of whether Zhou Haoyu could hear it or not, Su Shihan, after being silent for a long time, slowly uttered her inner voice that had been silent for several months.

Immediately, she hung up the phone.

After drinking a cup of tea, Su Shihan walked to the window and opened the half-opened curtains.

In an instant, dots of sunlight fell, casting mottled shadows from the tall branches and leaves.

Standing in the sun, Su Shihan felt the warmth flowing around her body. The breeze came and lifted a strand of black hair that fell on the side of her face, and surging and true happiness overflowed from her chest little by little.

The long-lost memories are intertwined with the dreamy reality, echoing in the rushing years, stirring up waves, but then, but in a flash, it returns to the calm appearance.

It seemed that the past, which was filled with sorrow and joy, was just like a flower in a mirror, which would be dissipated at the touch of a touch without leaving a trace.

Dotted with dots of sunlight in Su Shihan's eyes is a flash of flames. The fire that pushed her into the abyss has never been extinguished in her heart.

For countless days and nights, she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. Accompanied by her like a shadow, was the nightmarish scene of the flames soaring into the sky.

Fortunately, the torture-like life is over.

What opened to her next was a life full of longing.

For the honeymoon trip, although she hadn't considered staying in China at the beginning, after careful consideration and weighing, Su Shihan decided to go abroad.

But whether it is at home or abroad, I believe that this honeymoon trip with Fu Yehan will outline a rich stroke in her life.

Su Shihan stood by the window, daydreaming about the beauty of the future. Suddenly, a warm body was stuck behind her, and she fell into a generous and warm embrace.

The familiar clear breath hovered over Su Shihan's nose, and the warm temperature spread to her. Even without turning her head, Su Shihan could still know that the person hugging her from behind was Fu Yehan.

"What are you thinking?" Looking from a distance, she stood by the window and meditated. Even when he came, she didn't know, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Fu Yehan clamped Su Shihan's slender waist like a weak willow with both hands, his cold eyes drooped, and his chin rested on her curvaceous shoulder.

There is a real intimacy between her behavior and her behavior.

While speaking, seemingly inadvertently, the hot and humid breath he slowly exhaled was gushing in her ears bit by bit.

Ambiguous and lingering.

"I was thinking, how long can you stay with me?" Su Shihan said softly.

Looking back on the past, until the moment of her death, she and Fu Yehan were still bound together, no matter life or death, even the reincarnation of fate, they still couldn't separate them.

In this world, their love is still unbroken, their lives are still alive, and there is still a long way to go in the long road of life, but where is the end of life, and how long will Fu Yehan be with her?

(End of this chapter)