let's get married darling

Chapter 169 I'm waiting for you in the ashes

She was silent for a long time, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and her silent smile seemed to be filled with a sense of self-mockery, which made people's hearts inexplicably tense.

Fu Hanshen held her wrist tightly, with slight strength, and his expression became more and more horrified.

"Song Yan." He looked at her for a long time, calling her name, although he couldn't tell how agitated he was at the moment, he tried to maintain his composure, stared at her firmly, and said, "Speak. "

Some people are clearly in front of your eyes, but they make people feel that they are actually far away from each other. He feels it now, and he and her seem to be the same now.

This feeling is unbearable.

At least he never felt that since they were together, the feeling of such a long distance between them was not because of how he treated her, but because she seemed to have quietly closed her heart unconsciously.

He stared brightly, "Tell me, what are you thinking right now?"

"I'm thinking," she raised her head, looked at him with her head up, and smiled faintly, "Why do you ask me, what's on my mind?"

Hearing this, Fu Han's body trembled slightly. He stared at her eyes and narrowed them unconsciously.

Song Yan still smiled lightly, met his gaze, and asked with a smile, "Do you love me?"

"..."

Again this question.

She asked more than once...

Fu Han pursed his thin lips into a straight line. This time when she asked this question, he felt far different from the last time, as if two different people were asking him the same question.

His eyes narrowed, he concentrated his voice, and suddenly asked out of nowhere, "Are you Song Yan?"

Unexpectedly, he would ask such a sentence, Song Yan was startled, "Of course."

"But I think you are very strange now." He held her wrist tightly and said, "Are you really Song Yan?"

Otherwise, why does he now feel that she smiles so strangely?
With that Song Yan who would flatter him when he was angry, blush when he was shy, and sometimes a little domineering, and who would be at a loss when he stared at her, he was a bit strange from usual.

He clearly knew that the person in front of him was her, but somehow he felt that it was like two people...

"Do you not want to answer this sentence?" She stared at him, and slowly pushed his hand away, "It's okay if you don't want to answer, I can understand."

He's always been like this, hasn't he?

This kind of question was obviously asked by her being too hypocritical. How could a man like him answer such a question?
Talking too much, it seems that she is making trouble for no reason. What answer does she want to get again and again?
It is clearly a question that has already been asked once, why bother to ask it a second time?

Taking a deep breath, Song Yan calmed down his chaotic emotions, and said with difficulty, "Give me some time, I want to be quiet for a while." She tried to push away his hand that was tightly grasping her wrist, but found that he Holding it too hard, he frowned and said, "Let go first."

Fu Hanshen was indifferent to her last words, still restraining her wrist, his face was livid, and his tone was heavy, "I don't understand why you want to be quiet."

"You will understand." Eyelashes drooped slightly, she said lightly, "Someone will tell you."

Only, it won't be her.

Fu Hanshen's eyes darkened, and he held her hand more and more tightly, "If I say, you want you to tell me yourself?"

Sensing the pain in his hand after he held it hard, Song Yan lowered his head slightly, his head was full of obscure twitches, for a while, without any emotional voice, he just said, "I'm sorry."

Because those words can't come out of her mouth, if you want to speak, it will prick her like a needle.

How could she tell him in person that he was the murderer who killed her father?

Lin Xu said that he didn't know about this matter, and she had accepted her father's death a long time ago, and she even felt flat, so she didn't have much strong hatred for him.

It's just that there will be a hurdle in her heart that prevents her from getting closer to him, and then she realizes that there is such a long distance between them as birds and fish...

"Song Yan." The two of them seemed to be facing each other like this, he stared at her, his deep magnetic voice was restrained and steady, "Don't tell me I'm sorry, what I want to hear is your own explanation, if there is anything I can do No, it makes you feel insecure, or something else makes you hate, you can tell me in person, on the issue of relationship, I don't want two people playing riddles."

Because as long as this is the case, it is usually guessed later, and it is gone.

And he couldn't allow such a thing to happen to the two of them.

In itself, he was with her, and various things were hindered in the middle, and a lot of time was wasted in being able to survive until now, which led to the fact that they did not really communicate well like other men and women. That feeling is clearly in love all the time, but Has never been in love with each other's heart.

And now, she is so far away from the transparent distance between them, it feels as if they will lose each other anytime and anywhere.

Ever since they were really together, he never thought that the day of losing each other would happen to them...

"Song Yan," he said, "I'm asking you, what's on your mind right now, it's not that I don't understand you." After a pause, he said, "I just don't want to misinterpret any of your meaning, because once I misinterpret A meaning, the consequence is likely to be parting ways, and finally ended up with the end of the song."

"..."

"I never thought that I would be without you in the future, and I never thought that one day you would hide some secrets that you couldn't tell. If you really want to be quiet, I can give you time." His handsome face showed no expression, but the words But it was so solemn that no one could ignore it, "But the premise is that it must be under the condition that I know what you are thinking."

Song Yan's heart froze.

Fu Hanshen said, "Take me as the person you can rely on the most, rely on me to your heart's content, if there are any secrets you can't confess, but at least tell me what's on your mind."

Her eye sockets suddenly became sore.

Then I heard his gentle voice, saying slowly, "I am your husband, your closest person, stop thinking of yourself as omnipotent, you are not as great as you imagined, when you should rely on a man, you should You should be like a woman, rely on me as much as you want, and cuddle up to me, understand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman's delicate body suddenly jumped into his chest.

She tightly grasped the clothes in front of his chest, sobbing continuously, the tears rolled down like a river, she sobbed silently like a little beast that was abandoned, and then she seemed to have met a perch that could finally rest in peace The place, unbridled catharsis.

"Fu Hanshen..." She tightly grabbed his clothes by the chest, her voice was so choked up that she couldn't speak a word.

For a second, she had a childish thought that if he kept questioning, she might say some aggressive words in order to make him let her go and let her be quiet.

But before she could speak, she realized that he was indeed different.

She had clearly noticed that he was impatient and angry before, but in the end, the facts proved that he was different...

She knew that she probably shouldn't lean in his arms so unscrupulously now, but the sudden warmth in her heart still betrayed her. She made this move, as if she couldn't help it. The warm current makes people feel irreplaceable, and then they can't help but just throw themselves into his arms...

Now I just want to temporarily put aside all rational thinking and rely on this man who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. It seems that only he can give Yun this kind of unique warmth...

But she understands that what she desires is not only the warmth he can give, but also him...

But how can I convince myself to overcome the hurdle in my heart?
Only in order to continue to have a good time with him?
The throbbing pain in his heart was almost suffocating, and the more so, the tears seemed to be raging more and more, and they couldn't stop, and finally vented wantonly in his arms.

Facing the woman who suddenly vented in his arms, Fu Hanshen's mouth curled slightly, and he reached out to stroke her hair, with an undisguised pampering tone, "This is how I look like a woman."

He didn't ask too much at this moment, he only said this sentence, and then stopped talking, letting her snuggle into his arms and sob.

**
He didn't go to the airport again, and Fu Hanshen no longer insisted on asking her to go to the airport. After Song Yan finally vented the grievances in his heart and the words he couldn't express through tears in his arms, Fu Hanshen took her back to Yiyuan.

Before getting out of the car, Fu Hanshen called Shi Heng, "Take Xiao Yuan outside to play first, and take him wherever he wants to go, and come back later after having enough fun."

"Eh?" Shi Heng was startled, puzzled, "Boss, aren't you leaving today?"

Fu Hanshen didn't answer his words, and said directly, "That's it."

Then the phone hung up.

Listening to the beeping sound from the mobile phone, Shi Heng was completely puzzled, what is the situation now?

According to the boss's beast skills, if Miss Song doesn't want to go abroad with him, he can have various ways to make her go willingly, right?
Such a gentle and considerate boss is really... unaccustomed!

Outside the airport, the car stopped, and Song Xiaoyuan crawled over from the back seat, "Uncle Shi Heng, are Dad and Song Dayan here?"

"Uh, this..." Shi Heng looked at the time, turned around and smiled awkwardly at Song Xiaoyuan, "It seems that the time for the plane to take off has already been missed."

"Ah?" Song Xiaoyuan was surprised, "Then we can't leave?"

Shi Heng chuckled, "It seems so."

Song Xiaoyuan was suddenly dazed, "Then what about Dad and Song Dayan?"

Shi Heng said truthfully, "It seems that I can't come either."

"..."

They cheated his feelings again, didn't they?
What about going abroad together?What about flying?What about waiting at the airport?
The results of it?
Song Xiaoyuan really felt the deep malice from the complex world of adults!

They were all deceiving his pure and young heart!
**
After getting off the car, Fu Hanshen took Song Yan into the house, went straight up to the second floor to the room, turned around and saw her red and swollen eyes, feeling a little helpless.

Rubbing the edge of her eye sockets with his fingertips, his voice was gentle and tender, "Is it better now?"

Song Yan couldn't answer, his throat was still uncomfortably choked, and it took a while to utter a syllable from his throat, "Mmm."

The voice was hoarse and weeping.

"Go to the bathroom and take a shower first." He took her hand, as if leading a lost child, and walked into the bathroom.

Song Yan didn't reject him, or she didn't know whether to reject him or do something else at the moment, so she had no choice but to let him lead her along.

At this moment, he is the big tree that people can rely on to their heart's content, sheltering her from wind and rain, allowing her to do as she pleases.

Before, she never thought that she could let go of everything in this way, and just rely on someone like a child...

After letting go of her hand, Fu Hanshen quickly filled the bathtub with water, and when he turned around to say something, he realized that she was looking at him.

His eyes narrowed, his brows raised slightly, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

For some reason, when facing her, he was surprisingly patient. He clearly knew that there must be some things in her head that he didn't know about, and those things must not be ignored.

But now, he is not in a hurry to persecute him for a while, instead he is like a scheming hunter, slowly luring his prey step by step.

If he left anyone else alone, even Song Xiaoyuan, Fu Hanshen would never have such patience to treat a person.

Therefore, nothing is certain and certain for a person. Some habits and actions will change from person to person. When you really care about a person, some habits that you think will not change will also change quietly.

And she was the one who made him gradually change unconsciously...

Song Yan looked at him, although the tears had already stopped, but the eye sockets were still a little swollen, she saw her embarrassed look in the mirror, and couldn't help sighing endlessly, "It's so ugly."

Fu Hanshen, "..."

Fu Hanshen was a little impulsive and wanted to give her a cool look, but he held back after thinking about it, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "If you know you are ugly, don't cry casually."

Women's tears are what many men are most afraid of, and he is no exception.

It was the first time that Song Yan actually wept in front of him in such a disfigured way, saying that he was not at all at a loss, that must be a lie, but good self-cultivation made him choose to remain silent and let the She vented her joy in her arms.

Song Yan pursed her lips and stared at him.

Fu Hanshen continued, "Is there anything you want to say to me?"

His heart was still heavy, and he didn't really feel relieved because he had vented violently once. After thinking about it, Song Yan finally said slowly, "Let me take a bath first."

"Okay." Even though he still couldn't get a positive answer from her, Fu Hanshen didn't rush into this moment, hugged her forehead, and kissed her between the eyebrows, "I'll wait for you outside."

She could only bow her head and say, "Yes."

Fu Hanshen let go of her, and stared at her deeply for two seconds with his eyes closed, before he took a step and walked out of the bathroom.

Song Yan quickly came over and closed the bathroom door, then leaned against the door, and slowly slid down like a collapse, raising his head to force back the tears that began to swirl in his eyes again, as if thousands of heavy weights were accumulated in his heart .

**
Fu Hanshen was only wearing black trousers and a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows. It was obviously a very simple and boring attire, but he gave it a chic and luxurious look.

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the bedside table, went to the floor-to-ceiling window and lit it, casually threw the lighter on the big bed, with one hand in his trouser pocket, smoking a cigarette, his eyes staring deeply outside.

I don't know how many things flashed through my head, but finally, the scene with Tang Munian in the elevator was frozen.

Tang Munian's presence in such a place obviously cannot be a coincidence, more or less, it must have something to do with Song Yan...

Without much hesitation, Fu Hanshen quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Jing Chen, who was very busy in the company, received his call and smiled coldly, "Mr. Fu, you are so free to call me at this time. Could it be that you have been released as a pigeon and haven't boarded the plane yet?"

Jing Chen never expected that such a joke of his would hit the truth.

According to Fu Hanshen's temper, when he heard this sentence that suddenly made him feel unpleasant, he hung up the phone without saying a word, but this time, it was rare to endure it again, and the cool voice at this moment was the same as before. In comparison, there is a huge difference, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

Jing Chen couldn't help but replied, "It sounds like you're very busy."

"Is Tang Munian very busy recently?" Fu Hanshen got straight to the point after automatically filtering out his words, "I don't think he seems to be very busy with work recently."

Jing Chen teased, "What? Started paying attention to your rivals? This doesn't seem like your style."

For a person like Fu Hanshen, if it wasn't someone who really annoyed him intolerable, he wouldn't even throw a glance when he didn't need to pay attention.

Suddenly talking about Tang Munian to him, Jing Chen felt that Tang Munian must have done something that challenged Fu Hanshen's bottom line.

Still ignoring Jing Chen's words, Fu Hanshen said in a serious tone, "Since he's so free, find something for him to do, and don't let me see him wandering around other people every now and then. It's not pleasing to the eye."

"You just say, tell me to find more troublesome things for him to do, so that he won't be so free to pester Song Yan, wouldn't it be fine? You think I'll praise you when you speak so politely to someone who doesn't like you? "

If Jingchen was in front of Fu Hanshen at this moment, he would definitely not be able to avoid a cold squint.

Too lazy to talk nonsense with him, Fu Han said in a cold and firm tone, "That's it."

Before the voice finished, he hung up the phone directly.

On the other end, Jing Chen held the phone and shook his head helplessly. President Fu's temper is sometimes so cold that he has such a personality. He is almost busy in the office, and he hasn't greeted him for so long?
In addition, it is troublesome for Tang Munian. Last time he robbed Tang's case, isn't this troublesome?

Or, this didn't deter Tang Munian at all, not enough to affect him?

At this time, Shang Wu knocked on the office door and walked in, "Jing Shao, these are today's documents, please take a look at them carefully."

After talking again and again, Shang Wu had already put down a bunch of documents on the desk.

Jing Chen suddenly felt a headache, this is clearly Fu Hanshen looking for trouble for him, right?

**
Tall and tall, he was standing in front of the French window, with a cigarette butt that was about to burn out in his mouth. Fu Hanshen had his hands in his trouser pockets, and stared at the green scenery outside the French window with deep eyes, but he didn't know what he was thinking at the moment.

Or, in fact, think nothing of it at all.

The only thing he can think about now is why Song Yan suddenly became like this, and what is in her heart, and searching for clues in his head, all he can guess is that Lin Xu must have said something to her, and the rest , still ignorant.

After all, no matter how smart and wise his mind is, he is still just a mortal, unable to be the kind of god who can see all the thoughts of a person at a glance.

Especially when Song Yan had closed the door of his heart to him, some things felt more and more impossible to find.

And as for why Tang Munian also appeared in the hotel...Fu Hanshen stretched out his finger and caressed the corner of his mouth, his dark eyes became more and more cold and sharp at this moment.

Although he felt that he might not be much different from Tang Munian in essence, and he didn't think it was a despicable thing for an ambitious man to pretend how many cities he had in his heart, but from the bottom of his heart, he was slightly dissatisfied with some of Tang Munian's actions. There is repulsion.

For example, when Tang Munian sent Song Yan to the bed of a strange man, for example, he used a woman to gain power, for example, he pestered a woman who didn't love him endlessly, thus making a woman who was pregnant with his child heartbroken, for example, once Put Song Yan in the abyss of despair for the first time...

He doesn't care how Tang Munian treats others, but if it touches Song Yan, it's as unforgivable as pulling out his Ni Lin piece by piece...

At this time, the bathroom door opened.

Hearing footsteps coming out from behind, Fu Hanshen turned his head and saw Song Yan after bathing, wrapped in a white bathrobe, standing at the door of the bathroom with a pair of slippers on his feet.

Her face was still pale, her lips were bloodless, her hair was wet, and water droplets dripped down from the hair hanging down from her temples, "I've finished washing."

For a person like him who has long been aesthetically fatigued and doesn't care much about appearance, he usually can't feel much when a woman is naked in front of him, but her appearance just out of the bath makes his eyes water. Can't help but go deeper and deeper.

Realizing that he seemed to have reacted just like that, Fu Hanshen frowned.

He took away the cigarette butt he was holding, and walked to the ashtray beside the bed to wipe it out. Then he turned around, walked to her side, took her hand and pushed her to sit in front of the dressing table, "I Let me blow your hair."

"I can do it myself."

Song Yan instinctively wanted to get up and refuse, but Fu Hanshen pressed her shoulders, stared at her pale face from the mirror of the dressing table, "Don't move."

Song Yan also looked into his eyes from the mirror, and still murmured his name in a hoarse voice, "Fu Hanshen..."

"You look like you're going to fall down at any moment, don't move if you're uncomfortable, and leave the troublesome things to me."

His voice can't be said to be very gentle, and there is even a kind of strong domineering, but listening to his ears, it makes people's hearts slightly soft.

Song Yan suddenly thought that since they had been together for so long, the most ordinary sentence he said to her seemed to be, leave it to him.

No matter what, leave everything to him, let him do it, he has always emphasized that no matter what, he is there...

Think about it this way, she asked him twice if he loved her, really, was it necessary?
Through the reflection in the mirror, Song Yan stared blankly at his handsome face, lost in thought.

Fu Hanshen could sense her gaze, let her watch, took out the hair dryer, and blow-dried her long wet hair in an orderly manner. His slender and beautiful long fingers ran through her hair. Not jerky at all.

In the end, Song Yan, who was lost in thought, was pulled back to his senses by Fu Hanshen's phone call.

The hair on her head was almost dry, and she saw in the mirror that Fu Hanshen was answering Fu Zhongtian's call with his mobile phone.

Song Yan couldn't hear what Fu Zhongtian said to Fu Hanshen on the other end of the phone, but seeing Fu Hanshen's frowning, she suddenly remembered that Lin Xu had told her before that Fu Zhongtian already knew about Fu Hanshen being the perpetrator.

Her heart tightened inexplicably, she immediately stood up from the stool, turned around and looked at the man behind her, "Fu Hanshen!"

The voice seemed to be uncontrollably eager.

Fu Hanshen just hung up Fu Zhongtian's phone call, and seeing her face suddenly changed, he frowned, "What's wrong?"

"Fu..." she opened her mouth, her heart was beating wildly, and she said with difficulty, "Master Fu, what did you... tell you on the phone just now?"

Fu Hanshen frowned even tighter, but said truthfully, "Let me go to Fu's house."

Fu Zhongtian was on the phone just now, and his tone of voice was a little off. Fu Han knew him well, and he could hear something unusual as soon as he heard it. Although that feeling was not as weird as Song Yan's today, it was faint, But I always feel that there seems to be some involvement.

I always feel that they seem to be hiding something from him, and Fu Zhongtian also said on the phone just now, let him go to Fu's residence now, he has something to say.

What exactly?

Song Yan's heart skipped a beat when she heard Fu Hanshen's answer. She probably guessed that Fu Zhongtian's purpose for letting Fu Hanshen go...

"Fu Hanshen." She stepped towards him, her lips were abnormally white, and her eyes showed a kind of fearful light, but she found that besides being able to call his name, she didn't know what else to say. What, after working hard for a long time, I asked with difficulty and uncertainty, "Are you going?"

"You don't want me to go?" He looked into her eyes, and the light that resembled fear was captured by him. Fu Han frowned deeply, but his voice was faint, and he smiled gently, "You don't want me to go, then just go not going."

"No." Song Yan was very entangled, her head was in a mess, she knew that someone would come to tell him what the truth was, but she didn't expect it to come so fast, her mind seemed to explode, she shook her head, and finally , Not daring to face him again, she turned her back to him and said, "Master Fu told you to go, you go, he may have something important to tell you."

When she duplicity said this sentence, she clenched her hands unconsciously.

Fu Hanshen caught a glimpse of her slightly trembling body, with serious eyes, "But you don't seem to want me to go over."

Song Yan's body trembled, a choked sob spread up her throat again, her voice was hoarse, she tried to smile and said, "No."

"Song Yan!" As if he couldn't bear it anymore, Fu Hanshen pushed her body back and held her shoulders tightly with his fingers, "Tell me what happened!"

Don't exclude him anymore, this kind of thing that can't be seen clearly through a layer will make people feel extremely uneasy, and he just doesn't like this kind of uneasiness very much.

"Don't ask me." Now she didn't dare to look at his threatening eyes, and she kept avoiding them, "Go to the residence, you will know..."

She really couldn't tell, no matter what, she couldn't face him and tell the truth.

Too tormented.

That feeling was like cutting her heart piece by piece with a knife, and the pain made her bloody.

"You really can't say it?" Fu Hanshen held her shoulders firmly, his voice calm.

Song Yan still didn't dare to look at him directly, bit his lip, "I'm sorry."

He said sternly, "Don't say sorry to me, that's not what I want to hear."

"Sorry……"

"..."

"You go, Master Fu...he will tell you." Don't push her anymore, she is really dying...

His dark eyes stared at her for a long time, seeing that she refused to speak to him no matter what, Fu Hanshen's eyes sank, and suddenly he let go of her shoulders, "In that case, I'll just go, But Song Yan..."

He paused, his eyes were burning like torches, and the scorching luster seemed to burn her skin, "No matter what you are hiding, I am still me, I am Fu Hanshen."

The last sentence, he said seriously, meant to tell him, no matter what it was, don't think of him as someone else's man, he is not someone else.

Song Yan didn't answer his words, Fu Hanshen finally planted a kiss without passion on her forehead, then turned around and strode out of the room.

He went downstairs like an arrow, went outside and opened the car door. After he bent over and sat inside, he slammed the car door hard, making a loud slamming sound. His eyes were unprecedentedly cold and awe-inspiring, dark and soaring with the luster of anger , drive away.

He really wanted to know what kind of secret it was that made her so weird that she couldn't say anything, and she didn't look like the usual her...

Hearing the sound of the car driving away outside, Song Yan slid down against the wall, as if a hole had been dug in the tip of her heart, the pain made her almost suffocate, as if she had lost the strength to support her whole body.

**
Fu Hanshen came to Fu's residence almost as fast as he could. As soon as he entered, Aunt Cui said to him, "Second young master, the master is in the living room."

Fu Han turned his head deeply, and he really saw that Fu Zhongtian was holding a cane. His whole figure seemed to have aged a lot overnight, showing a sense of vicissitudes.

Next to Fu Zhongtian was Mrs. Fu, and Mrs. Fu seemed to know something, she was sitting by the side, a little dull.

His eyes were dark as if covered by haze, Fu Hanshen took a step forward, and walked towards the living room with a cold tone.

Fu Zhongtian seemed to sense him just now, raised his old and cloudy eyes, "Here we come."

"What do you want to say?" He said in a deep voice.

Fu Zhongtian let out a long sigh, and said directly, "You should divorce Song Yan."

Fu Hanshen's eyes turned cold almost instantly.

As if knowing that he was unhappy, Fu Zhongtian continued, slowly saying, "There is no way we can stay together anymore, only divorce, I'm afraid it will make her feel better."

Fu Hanshen didn't speak, but the breath on his body was getting colder and colder.

"Fu Er." Madam Fu interjected, melancholy and old-fashioned, "This time, just listen to your father. After all, it is a human life. If Song Yan continues to be with you, she will only suffer. If you can't get through, no one will get through it in their hearts."

With regard to those matters, Fu Zhongtian had already truthfully explained those things after being cross-examined several times by Mrs. Fu, so Mrs. Fu also understood the reasons.

But Fu Hanshen was keenly aware that there was something wrong with this sentence, and his voice gradually became ice-cold, "What is it, a human life?"

"Song Yan's father..." Old Madam Fu had tears in her eyes, "Song Yan's father was killed by you...just 15 years ago...it was your grandfather who came forward and settled this matter..."

Although the old lady Fu spoke intermittently, Fu Hanshen suddenly understood what was going on right away.

Afterwards, what Fu Zhongtian said to Mrs. Fu, he couldn't listen to it any more, he just stayed there for half a minute, and suddenly something flashed through his mind, and Fu Hanshen's eyes froze for a moment, and he turned around and rushed outside——

Finally, when he returned to Yiyuan with the fastest speed, he searched the entire villa, big and small, but he never saw Song Yan again...

Finally he saw a note on the nightstand in the master bedroom.

On it is Song Yan's handwriting.

When he twisted the note, Fu Hanshen was condensed with a cold aura, and suddenly remembered that he kept asking Song Yan what was going on in her heart.

And now the words on the note are telling her current mood——

"Hold tight to the pier, I will wait for you under the Chihiro; when the water comes, I will wait for you in the water; when the fire comes, I will wait for you in the ashes..."

Fu Hanshen's fingers trembled, his eyes froze suddenly, as if thousands of things were hitting his chest in his chest.

It wasn't until this moment that people deeply understood that she was so deeply in love...

(End of this chapter)