"Aren't you afraid of irritating me? Are you not afraid of death or staying with me to perform this play?" Fu Shijin's lips have turned blue and purple, and the eyes are full of fierceness.

It seemed that as long as she said something unsatisfactory to her, she would immediately go up and break her neck.

Shi Qingyue's hands were tied behind his back, and he stood up against the wall little by little, his lips trembled, and he shook his head slowly and firmly, and said in a dumb voice: "I don't want to."

There was a sound, even if the tears kept falling, he still refused to bow his head.

Fu Shijin tightened her hands suddenly, seeming to want to laugh, but finally did not pull up. She slowly propped up her body and leaned forward, approaching the pitiful face of Chuchu, as if she wanted to see a trace of intolerance or other things in her eyes. But her eyes were full of tears and she couldn't see anything.

Just so afraid of her, trembling in fear, crying like this in fear? Even people who are not afraid of torrential rains and landslides are afraid of her being like this...

Did she feel tormented when she used to be sweet and tender, and when she felt the happiest?

She stretched out her index finger and tremblingly wiped the tears on the person's face. The warm tears wetted the fingertips, and then slipped into the wrist along the thin outline, leaving a humiliation on her face with great force. The red mark, the voice is smiling, cold as a knife.

"What I want has never been unavailable. Just think about it when you think it out clearly and when you can go out again."

"This scene, you provoke me to start, but it is not your turn to end."

Wait for me to get bored, wait for a lifetime.

The door was slammed shut, leaving only a room empty.

The spine that Shi Qingyue had just supported collapsed little by little as the door closed, and went down the wall, her chest rising and falling violently panting, the system lay on her shoulders a little worried: "Host, are you okay with me? It is detected that your heartbeat is not right..."

It's not just something wrong, it's almost out of the heart.

Shi Qingyue didn't speak, and something surged in her heart. She leaned against the wall, breathing very lightly.

I thought it would be easy to say these words, but I still feel distressed, and this little pervert will feel distressed, and she will feel so sad when she is sad.

She wanted to smile bitterly, but she didn't laugh at all, she only showed deep fatigue, and leaned closer to the wall.

The place separated by the wall is Fu Shijin, she knows.

This winter seems to be extremely cold, colder than all winters that Fu Shijin has gone through in the past few decades.

Both physical and mental pain have been put on her in this short year. The heavy depression of the past twenty years has brought her only more cruel torture.

The moment the door slammed shut, she leaned against the wall in embarrassment, stubbornly covering her heart, as if there was an icy hand that stubbornly strangling her heart, and stabbing the knife up.

The ruthlessness in front of Shi Qingyue fell apart when she left her.

She suddenly thought that if there was no rebirth at the beginning, she could continue to miss the person in her memory.

When she lied to herself, she must have had other difficulties and had to do it, not that she really hated herself so much and felt that she was a paranoid lunatic, and would rather die than stay with her.

Fu Shijin went into the emergency room the night when he saw Shi Qingyi, and rescued the whole night in it. When he came out, his face was empty and he was talking about something in his dream. At this time, Fu Shijin couldn't keep it from him, and the Fu family's parents stayed in the ward. inside.

Fu's mother put her ear to Fu Shijin's pale lips, and listened to her calling out a name again and again in the nightmare.

"Qingyue...Qingyue, I have no, no, no..."

Weak and stubborn.

The old man's heart was soft, and his eyes were red. Compared to her daughter's life, everything else was irrelevant. She held Fu Shijin's hand and finally compromised when Fu Shijin was sleeping.

"Sting, find the woman named Shi Qingyue."

Fu Siting stood by the bed, his eyes flushed, and he seemed to be unable to open his teeth while gritting his teeth, but stubbornly lowered his head: "Anyone can do it, but Shi Qingyi can't do it."

Only that woman can't, Shi Jin can spend the rest of his life with anyone, but she can't.

Because--

Shi Qingyue stayed in that airtight room for three days. The soundproofing of the villa was not good. She could hear the sound of rain crackling on the steps. There was no light, no light, and Fu Shijin never came to see her again. .

Only three times a day water and food were delivered from the small window on time.

There was a noise from the door in the early morning of the third day. She raised her head from the darkness and saw a little white light coming in. The door was pushed open. At the end of the light was a line of ascending steps, and there was a faint sound of leather shoes knocking on the floor.

A man in a sharp suit walked down step by step and untied the rope on her body. She stood up in silence and followed Fu Siting up the steps.

Until the exit, she realized that she was locked in a basement and walked for a while to reach the real door. It was raining heavily outside, and the winter rain was so cold that she was soaked in coldness.

"Your assistant will come to pick you up in 15 minutes. I hope you keep your promise and don't have any other thoughts, otherwise you should know the end."

Like his sister, he had a cold voice, except that Fu Shijin's pain and despair were missing from this threat, which seemed more deterrent.

"I know." Maybe because she was locked up for too long, her voice was very soft when she spoke, and she seemed even more muffled in the continuous heavy rain, "Is she okay?"

The wind and snow between Fu Siting's eyebrows and eyes slightly loosened, revealing a trace of obvious anxiety, and he muttered: "The doctor said it is very bad, and you should know that she can't wait too long..."

If it weren't for Shi Jin, who couldn't get rid of the gods, he wouldn't have released Shi Qingyue until three days later.

When these words came out, Fu Siting obviously felt that the breathing of the people around him had stagnated. There were already car lights coming in through the rain curtain in the distance. Shi Qingyue nodded: "I will as soon as possible."

The car had already drove over, and there was a lot of rain. The moment Shi Qingyue was about to walk into the rain, Fu Siting handed over an umbrella and solemnly said: "Our whole family will thank you. You have no family. Everyone in your village, we Fu The family will be properly resettled."

The man in the rain bends his mouth and draws a gentle smile, but it is not obvious, and then stretches out his hand to take his umbrella.

"Don't thank me, you know, I didn't do it for you."

——From beginning to end, she was just for Fu Shijin.

Looking at his back in the rain, Fu Siting suddenly felt extremely tired, and finally a crack appeared in his stubborn thoughts for so long. In fact, if Shi Jin really likes it, then if it is this woman, it is not a bad idea.

pity--

Things in this world have never been as desired.

Fu's parents were taking care of Fu Shijin. Today, a partner from the imperial capital had to meet. Fu Si didn't go to see Fu Shijin until noon the next day.

When she entered, Fu Shijin just hung up the phone. She sat in the morning sun and looked at him quietly. The phone fell on the edge of the bed and shattered on the tiles again.

An unpleasant feeling suddenly surged in his heart, and Fu Shijin's face was blurred in a halo so that he couldn't see clearly, but he only vaguely felt that it was wrong.

After a while she heard a hoarse voice coming from the ward: "Brother, you let her go."

It was not a questioning tone, but a certainty, and then murmured in a low voice, obviously smiling, and tears fell when smiling.

Everything converges into a river in my heart, and all the clues and details have their reasons.

"I should have figured it out a long time ago. How could Lu Jinghan hide people under my eyelids? He has been hiding for a month. The only person who can hide people under my eyelids has always been you, eldest brother..."

There was a bang in Fu Siting's mind. He didn't know where the flaw was exposed. Even if the truth was discovered, it shouldn't be so early, just before all the dust settled.

But Shi Jin is such a smart person——

"Shijin!" Fu Siting stood there like a tree that could not be shaken, "You can't go!"

No one can go, only today, can't go!

He just watched his sister get out of the wheelchair and supported himself to stand up little by little. His knees were still trembling, and the trembling slowly spread to his whole body. Body.

Tell him: "Brother, I will regret it for a lifetime if I don't go."

"You can't go--" Fu Siting blocked the door tightly.

She went to stop Shi Qingyue, who would save her?

——This is his only sister.

But God seemed to have made a huge joke with him, and she knew everything at this time.

In the end Fu Shijin left because she was standing by the window, and she asked Fu Siting with tears in her eyes, brother, do you think she is gone, can I live?

Just this sentence made Fustin compromise.

Because at the beginning their plan was to keep Fu Shijin from knowing that as her closest person in the world, he knew Shijin's character too well.

It's better to be broken than jade.

The journey was long and anxious, and Fu Shijin bit her own tiger's mouth, his teeth stumbling and shaking, and the biting tiger's mouth was dripping with blood without noticing it.

Praying to God over and over again, a little faster, a little faster, repeating the nightmare in my heart.

She had loved the girl who had been in her life when she suddenly fell from a height of more than 30 meters, her soul was wiped out like dust, and she never opened her eyes again.

He didn't even tell her the last sentence, there was no last word or love, leaving only endless regrets and resentments.

When I opened my eyes again, it was no longer her, but another monster who tried to replace her and replace her in life.

Rebirth for a lifetime is definitely not to make the same mistake again, let the girl she loves die early, and spend the twenty years that life is worse than death again.

That is her Qingyue, her Qingyue——

——

Phoenix tour on the Phoenix platform, Feng goes to Taikong River to flow freely.

——Li Bai "Climbing Jinling Phoenix Terrace"

After two months of silence and careful selection of scripts, Shi Qingyi, the big traffic explosion this year, chose a third-rate fairy online drama "Phoenix Tour".

Resources suddenly went from Qidao's hundreds of millions of large investments to third-rate junk web dramas, not to mention fans, Xiao Zhang and Yang Yueyi didn't understand or even strongly opposed it, but Shi Qingyi was determined to take this drama, and they couldn't help it.

In the first scene of this play, the heroine Phoenix Goddess Nishang is to save her lover and fight against the Three Realms. She singles out all the celestial queens and is thrown into Infinite Purgatory.

Wia is gradually rising, and the feeling of overlooking the entire studio from a height is not the same as before. She clearly knows that Wia is aging, and there will be accidents in the near future, and she will be the same as the last time. , Fell like a bird.

Direct death

The long skirt was hunting and hunting in the cold winter wind, and the ears were full of harsh winds. The system was worried: "Host, have you thought about it? If the villain does not come, your soul will be completely separated from this body. Occupied by the Lord..."

There are also words that hesitate to say but have not said, perhaps, the soul will be completely annihilated.

"Host, what should I do if she doesn't come?" The system was a little uneasy.

"No, she will come..."

Shi Qingyue closed his eyes and faced the violent wind, clearly perceiving the sound of the machine's decay behind him, clicked, something broke.

——No matter where she is, she will always come.