"...A private plane crashed in Berlin, killing five people. Among the victims was Mr. Fu Yanshen, a young Chinese entrepreneur and founder of the Fu Group..."
Before my mother could speak, a clear female voice rang in my mind, striking me like a blow to the head!
I froze completely.
No, that was a nightmare, not real.
I noticed the gauze on my left wrist, and a sharp, stinging pain shot through the wound.
"Qiaoqiao, let's go back to the ward first."
My mother was holding my hand.
My mind is a mess.
Back in the inpatient department, as soon as I stepped out of the elevator, I saw the three large blue characters "Psychiatry Department" prominently displayed on the wall.
Several nurses looked at me with sympathy in their eyes, and then politely greeted me and my mother.
Am I mentally ill?
As soon as I got back to the ward, I immediately looked for my bag.
I pulled out my marriage certificate, which I always carry with me.
Seeing it, I breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with joy.
"Qiaoqiao, come on, take your medicine."
I listened to my mother, took the medicine, sat on the bed, and looked at the marriage certificate over and over again. Gradually, I noticed that the photo was becoming more and more distorted.
It looks more and more like an AI-generated image.
"Qiaoqiao, it has been three months since Fu Yanshen's plane crash. Three days ago, you attempted suicide by cutting your wrists, but fortunately you were rescued in time... You are not pregnant and have not given birth."
My mother held my hand and said sadly.
I shook my head, tears streaming down my face, feeling as if someone had stabbed me in the heart.
It hurts terribly.
My mother put her arm around my shoulder and told me what had happened in the past six months.
Fu Yanshen's plane crash is a true story, not my nightmare.
After the plane crash, the black box was quickly found. The accident was caused by human error; the pilot deliberately crashed the plane to take revenge on Fu Yanshen.
The audio recording shows that before the plane crashed, Fu Yanshen fought with the pilot in an attempt to control the aircraft, but ultimately could not escape the calamity.
The pilot was one of Han Chen's former subordinates.
Fu Yanshen once single-handedly destroyed their industrial park in northern Myanmar and killed Han Chen.
Fu Yanshen died without a complete body; only scattered human tissue was found. His identity was confirmed through DNA comparison.
After he died, I didn't cry or make a scene; I just went mad.
I was hallucinating, imagining that he was still alive, that we had gotten our marriage certificate, and that we had a wedding...
The prenuptial agreement I signed was actually Fu Yanshen's will. In the will, he left all his property to me, and this will was made several years ago.
On the day we got our marriage certificate, I actually went alone. My dad arranged for the staff to help me put on a show and gave me a fake marriage certificate.
No wonder my friends all had tears in their eyes when they saw me showing off my marriage certificate, and Luo Luo cried so sadly.
The wedding was actually for Song Sinan and Ning Xi.
I went on my honeymoon alone.
Among Fu Yanshen's real estate holdings is an island...
I understand him well enough.
If we really have a honeymoon, he'll definitely want to take me there.
The pregnancy was all in my imagination. The pregnancy-like symptoms were actually physiological reactions from my relapse of depression.
I often stuffed pillows into my clothes to pretend I was pregnant, so when Miaomiao saw me, she said with disgust that I was just playing house with her...
My family, friends, colleagues, and servants all watched me perform alone and did their best to cooperate with me.
They thought it was fine for me to live in my own fantasy, at least I wouldn't be in pain.
I never imagined I would suddenly commit suicide by cutting my wrists.
Fantasy is just fantasy.
When I hugged his pillow and pretended it was him, I couldn't feel his body temperature or his breath...
If this continues, I will come to my senses, I will break down, and then I will stop... deceiving myself!
“Mom…how can I live without him? I can’t accept it…I miss him so much!” I choked out, tears streaming down my face.
After two lifetimes, we finally had a peaceful life and were about to remarry, but he's gone again... How can I accept this?
What's the point of my rebirth?
Just like when I was a child, my mother gently patted my back, coaxing and comforting me.
However, no amount of comforting words could help.
All I want is for Fu Yanshen to come back!
I spent a fortune hiring people from all walks of life to help me find Fu Yanshen.
After taking medication, I stopped experiencing hallucinations.
I returned to our old home.
This place has been undergoing renovations.
Now, according to my wishes, everything inside has been restored to be exactly the same as before.
I filled Fu Yanshen's walk-in closet with custom-made suits in his size. Ties, shirts, cufflinks, leather shoes... I personally went to the boutiques and carefully selected them all.
I planted all kinds of flowers and plants in my garden.
After autumn arrives, the small garden is filled with blooming autumn flowers, resembling a colorful painting.
I'm keeping this warm home, waiting for Fu Yanshen to come back.
From the vibrant autumn to the withering of all things, and then to the blooming of spring... the cycle repeats itself... and he never returns.
...
"Madam, it's late and the dew is heavy. You should go inside and rest early. You have to get up early for work tomorrow."
The nanny, Aunt Wen, draped a coat over me and tried to comfort me.
I've been working at Fu's for the past year.
Six months after Fu Yanshen left, the Fu family was in crisis due to the lack of leadership. Lin Xiao asked me to go there to take charge and stabilize the situation.
Actually, I know that the so-called crisis was deliberately created by my father so that I would have something to do, help Fu Yanshen protect the empire he built, and give me the motivation to live.
The bedroom features a vintage-style chandelier that emits a warm, yellow light.
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