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Chapter 1 Death of the body, destruction of the soul

Chapter 1 Death of the body, destruction of the soul

In early spring, dark clouds covered the sky, the haze rolled over, and the light rain kept falling, like smoke and fog, covering Nanshan Cemetery layer by layer.

Huo Yanzheng had deep eyebrows and a straight figure. Holding a black umbrella, he stood silently in front of Chu Wan's tombstone.

The dark black suit wrapped his tall and straight body, and the thick dark color covered his cold face, and his thin, knife-like lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.

Huo Yanzheng's deep gaze was as sharp as a falcon, he stared straight at the tombstone in front of him, as if he was about to penetrate through it, but was suddenly cut off.

He didn't seem to notice the sound of rustling rain in his ears.

The dense rain splashed his shoulders, but he didn't care.

After a while, Huo Yanzheng slowly squatted down.

His slightly cool fingertips slowly rubbed the photo on the tombstone, and the flickering light appeared in his foggy pupils, restraining his deep and dark emotions.

Huo Yanzheng stared closely at Chu Wan's photo, and suddenly, he smiled lowly, with a sneer on his lips, and murmured as if to himself: "Wanwan, this is why you have always refused to bow your head and would rather give up. Do I also want to pursue the happiness I am struggling for?"

He thought that letting go would fulfill her happiness.

But who knows, just because of his letting go, indirectly caused her tragedy.

Huo Yanzheng's voice was very soft, ethereal and illusory, as if it came from a distant horizon, and then drifted away in the rustling breeze, gradually fading away.

He is the only one in Nanshan Cemetery.

This meant that his question would not be answered.

It was like the love flooding his heart, never getting a response.

The sky was dark and the rain was like a curtain.

In mid-air, Chu Wan looked at the dignified and stern man below in a wandering state, her heart tightened slightly, and her eyes were red.

Following Huo Yanzheng's gaze, Chu Wan looked at the photo on the tombstone.

The person in the photo is a little immature, with black hair flowing down smoothly, swaying gently in the sun, her eyebrows and eyes are curved, she smiles sweetly, and she shines brightly between her gazes.

Chu Wan was no stranger to that person.

Even after many years, she would not fail to recognize her own appearance.

Chu Wan was in a complicated state of mind, she floated down from mid-air, trembling her hands, trying to touch Huo Yanzheng's handsome face.

As expected, however, the hand went straight across his face.

She remembered in a trance that she was already dead.

Hit by a car.

Now she is just a wandering soul, unable to touch Huo Yanzheng at all.

And Huo Yanzheng couldn't see her either.

Even though, she was clearly standing in front of her, within his reach.

But there seemed to be a long distance between her and him.

Life and death are like barbed wire, separating two worlds, so that they at both ends of the world cannot touch each other.

"I was wrong." Chu Wan lowered her eyelashes, her words choked with sobs, "I think you have already given me the happiness I have been looking for all this time."

She is answering him.

Although, he couldn't hear it.

Chu Wan once thought that when she broke free from the shackles of marriage, she would be able to rush to a happy future, but in the end she fell into a bottomless abyss.

She once firmly believed that her choice would not be wrong, but in the end, the cruel reality gave her a hard blow, letting her know how ridiculous and absurd her persistence was.

She mistook fish eyes for pearls and jackals for her lover, and told her all the ignorance in her life.

Even though she couldn't touch Huo Yanzheng, Chu Wan still leaned forward slightly, snuggled into his arms, and put her head on his shoulder.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a pair of Bi people hugging each other.

The rain curtain horizontally blocked Huo Yanzheng's line of sight, and at some point, he had already left the black umbrella aside, and he stared at Chu Wan in the photo, his eyes gradually deepening.

Huo Yanzheng squatted on the ground, the raindrops dripped from his hair, slid onto his face, passed over his thin lips, and flowed into his mouth, he tasted the bitterness in his mouth.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, his grim face seemed to be a little chapped, the emotions buried deep in his eyes faintly leaked out, his thin lips parted slightly, and his mellow and hoarse voice sank suddenly, "If I had known, I would have known better I should promise you a divorce, in this way, you will be my person by birth and my wife after death!"

The relationship between him and Chu Wan was already on thin ice, and they were bound together only by a marriage certificate, maintaining this marriage that would never end.

If the marriage certificate is gone, it means that the only bond between him and her will be gone.

Even if he took it by force, it was not justified.

Huo Yanzheng closed his eyes, as if to cover up the sadness and despair that were about to overflow.

He lowered his head slowly, pressing his forehead against the photo on the tombstone.

Chu Wanru's picturesque eyebrows and eyes were stained with a bit of sadness, she raised her hand and rubbed his hair, as if making a promise, but also as if praying, she murmured: "We are destined to have nothing to do in this life after all, if In the afterlife, we will be a loving couple again."

If he doesn't leave, she won't give up.

If there is an afterlife, she will never bear him again!
As soon as the words came to an end, Chu Wan only felt that her body was gradually becoming thinner and more transparent.

She knew that she was disappearing little by little.

Disappeared in the world with Huo Yanzheng.

To hell, or to heaven.

But that doesn't matter.

Just because there is no Huo Yanzheng's world, she has no expectations.

Chu Wan's body was pulled by an invisible force, dragging her into the dark vortex, she struggled desperately, but it was all in vain.

At the moment when she was completely plunged into darkness, she only had time to take one last look at Huo Yanzheng.

That look was full of affection and reluctance.

However, no matter how greedy for the warmth of this world, and how reluctant to let go of Huo Yanzheng's tenderness, this is the only way to go.

Before she could say goodbye to this world and Huo Yanzheng, she disappeared into the mortal world.

The body dies, the soul dies.

In this world, there is no trace of her being alive anymore.

Her past, along with her future, was erased.

When the consciousness came back little by little, Chu Wan opened her eyes in a daze, thinking that she was in hell or heaven.

However, when Huo Yanzheng's handsome face came into her eyes, she couldn't help being stunned.

Huo Yanzheng would not exist in hell or heaven.

Could it be that she had hallucinations?
(End of this chapter)

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