A terminally ill max-level rich woman transmigrated into a book, becoming the pitiful fake heiress female supporting character.
Zhi Yun originally wanted to seriously experience an ordinary l...
"Do you want me to recover my memories?" Zhiyun pursed her lips in a smile uglier than crying, but her voice was icy cold. "Hundreds of years have passed since then. Do you think I can remember those memories again? Impossible."
"It doesn't matter if you can't remember." He said, with a hint of smile in his eyes, "As long as it's you, it doesn't matter whether you remember those memories or not."
"Louis," Zhiyun slowly withdrew her hand and placed it flat in front of her: "Although I don't have any memories of the past, I am a person who dares to love and hate. I loved him before, and I love him now. It doesn't matter if you don't tell me what the story is between you and me. It doesn't matter to me anymore."
What she said irritated him a little.
"Zhizhi..." he began.
"Don't call me that." Zhiyun stood up. "I won't eat anymore. You eat it."
She didn't eat much tonight, but she didn't feel hungry, so she just considered it as losing weight.
Han Qingrang said she was thin, but he loved her very much. His incredibly beautiful hands always lingered on her waist, and he kept whispering in her ear: "Zhizhi's waist is too thin. I'm afraid it will break if I use too much force."
At that time, her face was flushed, and she felt that he was completely different from during the day.
But I gradually got used to it. When I was under him, I would try my best to obey him and give him everything, because he said that he wanted to entrust his life to her.
*
It has been several days since Zhiyun came to the European Teng Mansion, and her condition is gradually getting better.
She was in no hurry to leave because she wanted to find someone.
Find the boss lady.
The hotel disappeared. Zhiyun waited for several days but it didn't come back. She didn't get anxious and continued to wait patiently.
Several days passed, but the proprietress still didn't come back to the hotel.
Louis told her, "Don't wait any longer. The boss lady won't be back."
"It's okay, I'll wait a little longer, I still have time." Zhiyun always replied like this.
"Don't wait, you won't be able to wait, Zhizhi, just believe me." Louis repeated to her over and over again.
In fact, I lied to her.
Let her believe it.
But Zhiyun still didn't believe it, and smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll wait a little longer."
Then just keep waiting.
Several days passed in a flash.
Zhiyun didn’t wait for the boss’s wife to come back. She wouldn’t leave like this. She was going to break into Teng Mansion, but at night, Lewis stopped her and said, “Don’t go. You will die if you go.”
"For so many days, I've not only been waiting for the boss lady to come back, I've also been waiting for news from inside the Teng Mansion, but there's been no news at all, and no new Teng Mansion master has taken the throne. All of this confirms my suspicions. Maybe he's trapped inside? Or maybe he's fine at all, and you're all just lying to me."
Zhiyun has been planning patiently.
She didn't tell Louis a word of her plans.
She was just waiting for the boss lady to come back, but she wanted to wait for new news from the Teng Mansion.
But more than ten days had passed, and there was no movement in the Teng Mansion. If it was all true, she should go in and see for herself whether it was true.
Just as she thought, perhaps after entering, all doubts would be cleared up.
“Why do you still firmly believe that he is alive? Fool, don’t torture yourself like this… Zhizhi…” Louis couldn’t do anything to her, but every time he approached her, she would resist his approach.
"I believe, I have every reason to believe that he is still alive." Zhiyun is very firm in her belief.