The shattered mirror seemed to be controlled by some force and floated into the air together, then slowly floated back to its original position. Then the cracks on it began to slowly disappear, and soon the mirror was intact again.
Although Fang Cheng had seen things restored in the office before, the time interval this time was longer than before. It was as if they were playing a trick on him, giving him hope and then leaving him with despair...
In fact, it wasn't just the mirror. Even the tiny wounds on his hands and the bloodstains dripping onto the sink were slowly disappearing, and soon they were recovered as if he had never been injured.
But Fang Cheng's face turned ashen, his eyes were wide open, and he looked extremely angry.
In fact, it makes sense. The wound left by being tortured by Qiao Tianrui is still painful, but the wound left by him smashing the mirror just now healed instantly.
This is simply a naked provocation to him. I will only leave the wounds that I think should be left. It is useless for you to leave wounds that should not be left. If I don't let you die, you can't die!
It was like "wanting to live but not being able to, wanting to die but not being able to," so... how could he not be angry? But what could he do? Wouldn't he still be at the mercy of others?
There was an uncontrollable rage flashing in Fang Cheng's eyes, and his teeth were chattering.
He was so angry that he was speechless and his body was shaking. After a long while, he raised his head and cursed loudly, "Damn God! Don't you just want me to lie down and mess up?!"
"Whatever you want me to do, I won't do it! I'm going to go against you! I, Fang Cheng! I must die today! Don't even think about stopping me!"
"You can stop me once, twice, or three times, but I don't believe you can stop me ten times, a hundred times, or even ten thousand times!"
Fang Cheng had actually wanted to throw in the towel a long time ago, but the scene just now seemed to have awakened his rebellious psychology, stimulated his long-lost fighting spirit, and rekindled the idea of resistance in him.
However, the statement that one must die does sound a bit strange, at least that's what the thief God "Wenwan" mentioned by Fang Cheng thinks.
She looked at the screen with a complicated expression and couldn't help but complain. "This is the first time I've seen someone so determined to die. Is death a good thing? How on earth did he manage to make death sound like a good thing?"
Qiao Tianrui chuckled and replied, "Between being tortured and dying, he must be more afraid of the former. Rather than living in pain, it's better to die quickly."
"So... if you let him die now, he'll probably say, 'There are such good things in the world'?"
Wen Wan rolled her eyes to the sky, sneered, and said through gritted teeth, "You can't possibly die! You can't atone for the sins you've committed, and yet you still have the nerve to die?"
"Shameless thing! I'm going to give him a taste of his own medicine. I'm going to give him hope and then let him despair. I'm going to let him know the consequences of doing the wrong thing!"
"Yes, yes, yes! You are right!" Qiao Tianrui echoed from the side.
At the same time, I couldn't help feeling helpless. They were the ones who were injured, but Wen Wan was so angry as if she was bullied. Her empathy ability was really a bit strong, but... it was really, really good.
He was really grateful to Wen Wan for staying with Zhou Ziheng and warming his heart. She helped a lot in studying the clues he left behind, and never gave up in searching for their missing souls.
After finding them, he has been determined to help them get justice, and also helped them to retaliate against Fang Cheng without hurting anyone, so that everyone can vent their anger.
Moreover, she has a clear distinction between love and hate in everything she does and she can see many complicated things very clearly. In the words of her fans, she is "clear-headed".
So he is really grateful to Wen Wan and admires her very much!
If possible, he would like to be such a person in his next life, soft-hearted but principled, and warm-hearted with armor on his body.
Wen Wan looked at the screen seriously and couldn't help but sigh, "This Fang Cheng is really bold! Where on earth did he get the courage to go against me, Wen Xiaowan!"
It turned out that while the two were chatting, Fang Cheng had already rushed to the top floor with his head down, as if he had to die today.
But before he could reach the elevator, he ran into an acquaintance on the road. However, when he saw the face of this acquaintance, his breathing could not help but stop suddenly.
The face he had just seen in the mirror was now asking him with concern, "Lu Xu, where are you going?"
That’s right, the face of the person in front of him was exactly the same as the one he saw in the mirror just now. It must be Li Ling himself.
So...did he change again? He...became Lu Xu this time? How could he change so quickly?
Fang Cheng is really going crazy now. He is Qiao Tianrui one moment, Li Ling the next, and Lu Xu the next. It seems that he can be anyone, but not himself. It is so frustrating!
He roared in frustration, "Let him die! He's going to die now! No one can stop him!"
Li Ling seemed to be able to hear his thoughts. She exchanged a few more words and left.
But Fang Cheng did not rush forward. Instead, he stood there, took several deep breaths, and then looked straight ahead and ran quickly.
He has prepared himself mentally. Even if the king of heaven comes, he can't be stopped!
He did meet many people along the way, but no one tried to stop him, and this time he was rarely pulled back by that force.
But when people on the street saw him, they would shout out a strange yet familiar name to him. These people were all his former victims.
Fang Cheng did not stop, but raised his hands to cover his ears tightly, gritted his teeth and rushed forward without looking away.
Hard work pays off. Although he encountered some dangers along the way, he finally arrived safely at the manager's elevator.
This elevator is his exclusive elevator. It is built in a relatively secret location and few people know about it. But despite this, no one dares to take it because it is "exclusive" to him and he has absolute say in the company.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little angry. Why did God do this to him?
At first, he was very happy when he knew he had traveled back to the past, because he felt that he could live a better life than before, so he thought that time travel was also a good thing.
But now this idea has completely disappeared from his mind, because "a nest of gold or silver is not as good as one's own doghouse". Even if other time and space can make him live better, it is not as safe as his own time and space.
The same principle applies to becoming someone else. No matter how handsome Qiao Tianrui is or how beautiful Li Ling is, he just wants to be himself, and only wants to be Fang Cheng, and doesn't want to be anyone else.
He couldn't help but sigh as he thought about it. He really didn't want to experience other people's lives anymore. If this continued, he might really forget who he was one day...
Is it really true that he can never go back to the way he was before?
If he really can't go back to the past... then he should just die! Death will bring him relief!
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