Lawyer Wen did what he said. With both witnesses and evidence in hand, Tang Yuanyuan had no way to defend herself. In the end, she confessed everything and only asked for a reduced sentence. However, with Lawyer Wen around, a reduced sentence was basically impossible.
Fu Changqin was not afraid that Tang Yuanyuan would be released early due to a reduction in sentence for good behavior. She was only afraid that this person would not be able to bear the rest of her life and die in prison. After all, he had already asked someone to take good care of her, and she could not be wasted.
Of course, this is all later. (Because it takes about four months from arrest to sentencing)
A week after the accident, the miracle Fu Changqin expected had not yet appeared.
Xiao Yang, Aunt Yao and Fu Shaoyu all advised him to have Yan Xi cremated and buried as soon as possible.
Fu Changqin's hopes were completely dashed, and he had to accept the fact that Yan Xi was dead and could not be resurrected.
In despair, he agreed.
Before sending Yan Xi to the crematorium, he gave Yan Xi a bath and changed her into a new set of clothes. He gently stroked Yan Xi's cheek and talked to himself for a long time. At the end, Fu Changqin could no longer hold back his tears.
Just at this moment, the little person in his arms quickly shrank and turned into a cat.
Fu Changqin caught a glimpse of this scene, stopped crying, and stared blankly at the cat.
As he tried to touch it with his trembling hands, a familiar white light flashed, and he instinctively raised his hands to shield his eyes.
The white light faded, and a warm arm touched his abdomen.
Fu Changqin immediately held his breath, moved his hand away stiffly, and looked down.
I saw that the cat in front of me had changed a lot. Its limbs were longer than before. Its slightly chubby face had lost its childishness and became more mature. Its facial contours were smooth and clear, and there was an indescribable charm between its eyebrows.
Fu Changqin stared at the young man in front of him, his hands trembling as he cautiously probed. When he touched the young man's cheek, he was surprised and happy, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
He quickly grasped the young man's hand and called out softly with a trembling voice, "Yanxi...Yanxi?"
Yan Xi heard Fu Changqin's voice in a daze, moved her fingers and tapped his palm.
Fu Changqin paused for breath, ecstatic. The next moment, the young man's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, revealing gem-like pupils. He looked at him confusedly, "Changqin, are we home yet?"
"Yes, we're home." Fu Changqin's eyes were sore. He hugged him tightly and took a deep breath, but there was still a hint of trembling in his voice.
He hugged her so tightly that Yan Xi almost couldn't breathe. She reached out and pushed him, "Ahem... Changqin, be gentler. I can't breathe anymore."
But as soon as he finished saying this, he froze. There was something wrong with his voice...
He can't be...
Looking down at his hands and feet, he found that they had grown two times bigger. Yan Xi looked up at Fu Changqin with great joy, "Changqin, have I grown up again?..."
Glancing at the man's slightly red eyes, Yan Xi realized that the person in front of him had suddenly changed. He had an unshaven beard, his eyes were red, and he looked a bit sloppy.
"Changqin, what's wrong with you?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, a frightening picture flooded into his mind. Yan Xi was silent for a moment, looked at him with eyes full of heartache, hugged him and nuzzled him, raised his head, and said with a tone full of guilt: "I'm sorry for making you wait for me for so long."
Fu Changqin pulled the corners of his stiff lips and touched his head with a smile, "As long as you can wake up again, no matter how long I have to wait, it will be worth it."
"Yeah." Yan Xi pursed her lips and smiled.
"Yan Xi, don't make me wait for you next time, okay? I'm afraid I can't wait any longer..." Fu Changqin said and fell silent.
Yan Xi knew what he wanted to say and shook her head. "No, it was my carelessness that allowed Tang Yuanyuan to succeed this time. I will never let this happen again."
Although he didn't understand why he was resurrected once or twice, he was sure that it must be related to his transformation into a fairy. For example, cats have nine lives, while ordinary cats do not, but as a fairy, this statement would come true for him.
Hearing this, Fu Changqin smiled slowly and said, "Okay."
Thinking of the staff at the crematorium still waiting outside the villa, he paused and said, "Now many people know that Fu Changqin's son is dead, so you can't keep this identity. I will give you a new one."
Yan Xi blinked, "What identity?"
Fu Changqin looked into his eyes, a gentle smile appearing in his eyes. "Fu Changqin's lifelong partner, do you like this identity?"
Yan Xi's eyes widened, and he was stunned for a moment. He was very excited inside, and the corners of his mouth curled up wildly. He said without hesitation: "I like it!"
Fu Changqin chuckled, lowered his head and gently kissed him on the forehead, "Me too."
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