After I died, the scumbag went crazy

Chen Chuan looked at me, his mockery at the beginning slowly turned into horror. "Cheng Xi..."

The name he shouted was Cheng Xi, which meant that he knew me and would feel scared when he saw me.

"You're not dead..." Chen Chuan dodged in fear and suddenly went crazy without pushing me away. He got up and ran away.

I came back to my senses and looked at Ah Xing. "He seems...afraid of me."

Axing held my hand and spoke in a low voice. "He got the wrong person, let's go home."

"Thank you." Chen Chuan's wife said thank you with wounds all over her body, and there was blood on the corner of her mouth.

"He is a domestic abuser. You can call the police or divorce him." I whispered, not wanting to interfere too much, and turned around and left with Ah Xing.

"When you can't bear it anymore, you don't need to bear it anymore." Behind me, I vaguely heard A Tao say this.

When I turned around, she was still standing there stupidly, coaxing the woman who had been domestically abused.

"A Xing." I followed A Xing, always feeling that his attitude towards A Tao was puzzling. "A Tao is A Chen's sister...you can obviously lead her out of trouble, even if she doesn't agree."

"Everyone has his own life, and we should not interfere." A Xing said in a deep voice.

I frowned, not quite understanding.

"I asked the housekeeper to give her money many times, but she didn't want it. I also forced people to take her away and let her live a good life. After this life, she can always run out and continue to stay here and be her I think it's a job where you get paid for your labor..." Ah Xing looked very unhappy.

He has helped Ah Tao many times. It was Ah Tao who insisted on choosing her current life.

I was stunned for a moment and said nothing.

On the way back with Asing, I kept looking out the window, and my mind was filled with the diary left by my mother.

She said that A Xing had violent tendencies and that A Xing abused me.

"When I was eighteen years old, I disappeared for a while. Did you take me away? Is it true that you imprisoned me and abused me?" I asked in a low voice.

Ah Xing looked at me subconsciously, knowing that I had read the diary.

He slowly tightened his hold on my hand and spoke softly. "If I say no, will you believe me?"

"Who is that?" When I asked this question, I believed him.

As long as he explains.

But he avoided my sight again.

Once again he chose to escape.

That's cover-up...

"You still want to protect him." I laughed bitterly and broke away from Asing's hand.

In the photo, I was almost tortured and dying, and my hands were chained.

I don’t know what I went through at that time, but what’s the difference between abusing me like that and my murderer?
Ah Xing protected the murderer, and now he wants to protect the person who hurt me in the first place.

"Xixi..." Axing wanted to hold my hand again.

But I avoided it.

"I'm a little tired." The car stopped at the door of the villa, and I got out and wanted to go home.

After walking a few steps, I saw Fu Mingyu.

Bai Yuan's disappearance made Fu Mingyu quiet for a few days, and then suddenly appeared again.

"Xixi..." Fu Mingyu reached out and grabbed my wrist, as if he was confident. "I found Aunt Chen."

I was stunned for a moment and looked up at him.

Aunt Chen, a nanny who took care of me at home.

He is also a person who remains in my memory.

In my memory, she was the one who started taking care of me when I was ten years old. After my parents died in a car accident, I had no more money to pay for Aunt Chen’s nanny, so I let her leave.

After that, I was taken to Fu’s house.

"She can prove that he was the one who kidnapped and tortured you." Fu Mingyu lowered his voice. This time he seemed confident that he could take me away.

I looked back at Ah Xing, feeling a little unspeakably uncomfortable.

Ah Xing's expression was not very good. Obviously he would not agree with me following Fu Mingyu.

But I still want to try. "Tell me who kidnapped me and hurt me before."

I want to see if Ah Xing will tell me.

Ah Xing stood there, looking helpless and panicked. He reached out to me, trying to get me to come to him.

Somehow, I wanted to walk over and get closer to him, but my reason... made me choose to continue to push him. "Tell me who hurt me."

Ah Xing's hand that was frozen in mid-air slowly dropped, but he still refused to say anything.

I nodded and turned to look at Fu Mingyu. "I'll go with you."

Fu Mingyu was a little happy and led me towards the car. "Xixi, let's go..."

I didn't look back, but I kept waiting for Ah Xing to persuade me to stay.

But until I got into Fu Mingyu's car, Ah Xing didn't speak.

He stood there with his head lowered, as if he was making a painful struggle and decision.

"I'll ask you again... who it is." My eyes were red, and my heart was filled with discomfort.

Who can make Ah Xing so protective?

Ah Xing raised his head, looked at me with wet eyes, and opened his mouth, as if he had been mentally building up for a long time. "Xixi..."

"it's me."

He said it was him.

"it's all me……"

He took it all upon himself.

He said he did it.

It was he who imprisoned me, it was he who hurt me.

He would rather let me hate him, let me hate him, and let me stay away from him than tell who did those things to me!

"I didn't lie to you." Fu Mingyu looked at Ah Xing indifferently and closed the car door for me.

I looked at Ah Xing standing outside and suddenly felt very disappointed.

very sad.

Ah Xing held his hand tightly, and I could see that he was very forbearing.

The wound on the palm of his hand was probably pinched by him, and dark red blood flowed down between his fingers.

"Aunt Chen said that your parents had been looking for you during the time you disappeared. After they found you, they said that Axing deceived you and locked you up. He is a liar."

Fu Mingyu explained to me in the car why Ah Xing kidnapped me in the first place.

"He said he likes you, but you have seen clearly that he is a lunatic and you want to break up with him." Fu Mingyu took out a letter from his pocket. "Read it yourself. This is what you once wrote to Axing."

The car drove away slowly, and I looked at Ah Xing from the car window...

He just stood there, his whole figure seemed to be shrouded in haze.

I took the letter from Fu Mingyu, opened it and took a look.

That's my handwriting.

"Aunt Chen found it when she returned to her original residence. Your parents found this letter in the basement where he imprisoned you." Fu Mingyu explained.

I looked at the letter. My words in the letter were very cold and my attitude was very decisive.

Ah Xing:

I don't have any feelings, and I agreed to fall in love with you just out of curiosity about feelings. I want to know what love is, and I want to try everything that a normal person should have.

But reality proves that no matter how hard you try, I can never truly fall in love with you. I can never have love and normal emotions like a normal person.

Let's end it. I don't want to continue to deceive myself, you and myself.

Cheng Xi.

In the letter, it was me breaking up with Ah Xing.

"This lunatic will go crazy if he doesn't get it. He is an out-and-out lunatic. He is very dangerous." Fu Mingyu frowned, trying to make me realize the reality.

"Fu Mingyu..." I held the letter, and my heart ached terribly.

Fu Mingyu looked at me with burning eyes.

"Stop the car." I said in a deep voice. (End of chapter)