Chapter 201 Why Should I Mourn



wrong.

I don't believe in such coincidences.

I grabbed the car keys and was about to go out, but Fu Qichuan grabbed my wrist and said, "Where are you going? I'll take you there."

"Go somewhere with signal."

Before leaving, I stared at him, "What happened to that live broadcast this afternoon? Why can't I find the recording online?"

Fu Qichuan's eyes flickered, "Many live broadcasts are invisible and unwatchable."

"impossible."

Zhou Fang had previously attended a public event, and the video of her showing her face was edited and licked by many girls.

There is not even a single clip of this live broadcast available online.

It seems like it has never been broadcast.

I suddenly realized something, my fingertips trembling. "Fu Qichuan, that live broadcast was fake, right? Something really happened to Zhou Fang, right?"

"Nanzhi..."

"Don't call me, don't answer me!"

I stumbled back, unable to control my questioning. "Why did you lie to me? Why didn't you tell me he was in trouble? Why did you have to stage this nonsensical livestream just to trick me?"

"I didn't mean to lie to you."

Fu Qichuan tried his best to calm me down, "Nanzhi, this matter needs to wait a little longer. Give me some time, and I will tell you the truth as soon as possible."

"I just want to know what happened!"

I wanted to stay calm, but I couldn't. I looked at him almost beggingly, "Fu Qichuan, please tell me what happened!"

A hurt look flashed across his face, and he looked at me incredulously, "You're willing to beg me for him?"

"Yes, I beg you! Are you satisfied?"

“Not satisfied!”

His face was cold, and he threw me out of the room. "Don't go anywhere until you get your divorce certificate the day after tomorrow."

After saying that, he closed the door forcefully.

"Fu Qichuan!"

I banged on the door, "Let me out!"

There was no response.

I ran to the window, looked at the extra bodyguards in the yard, and stuck my phone out, trying to get some signal.

Ding Dong

There really was news.

I took a quick look and felt as if struck by lightning, with everything in front of my eyes going dark.

——Nanzhi, Zhou’s laboratory exploded.

It was a message from Lu Shiyan.

I tried my best to stay calm and called him immediately.

He answered, "Nanzhi, do you have a signal on your phone? I was worried this thing wouldn't work. I kept getting out of service when I called you earlier, so I figured something had happened to you."

I clutched the phone tightly, my voice hoarse, "Senior, are you telling the truth? Were there any casualties?"

In fact, I knew it was true without him answering.

Otherwise, Jiang Lai would not have reacted the way he did in the afternoon.

Fu Qichuan wouldn't go to so much trouble.

"Yes, it happened last night, but as soon as the news started spreading online, RF took action to suppress it."

Lu Shiyan gave a definite answer, hesitantly: "There are casualties."

I asked, “How many people are there?”

He said, "It was... night time, and only Zhou Fang and his men were in the lab."

My fingertips were shaking violently. I lifted my lips, but my throat felt like it was blocked by a sponge soaked with water.

After a long while, he finally uttered, "Then...what about Zhou Fang? How is he?"

"he……"

Lu Shiyan seemed to be having trouble speaking. "After the explosion, the police rushed over. Zhou Fang has not come out yet. The police... will most likely declare him dead."

“Death…death?”

I murmured back.

Zhou Fang is dead...

This is impossible...

How could a person like him die like this!

Lu Shiyan persuaded, "Nanzhi, calm down, I'm going to..."

Before he could finish, the phone slipped from my hands.

My fingertips trembled uncontrollably, and I stood by the window for a long time until Fu Qichuan came out under the moonlight and the Rolls-Royce drove out of the old house.

All the way to the taillights, they disappeared from my sight.

Ten minutes later, I opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a water knife, and cut my wrist.

The blood is warm.

Dazzling.

But it’s not deep, so you won’t die.

I opened the door barefoot and walked out, going straight downstairs. Uncle Cheng came over and said, "Young Madam, Qi Chuan has taken over..."

He was halfway through his words when he was startled by the blood flowing down my face.

"Uncle Cheng, I don't want to make things difficult for you."

I seemed to feel no pain and picked up my car keys. "Tell the bodyguards to let me out. Otherwise, Fu Qichuan will have no choice but to collect my body when he comes."

“…”

Uncle Cheng's eyes were filled with heartache. He followed me to the car and hurriedly opened the door for me. "You, why are you doing this...Qi Chuan is definitely doing this for your own good..."

"For my own good?"

I sat in and laughed, "It seems you've also forgotten how he and I got to this point."

You will never know how painful it is unless the needle pricks your own body.

The car sped along.

I pulled over and bandaged the wound on my wrist with the gauze I had already prepared in my hand.

On the way to Jingcheng, I stared at the road ahead.

There was only one thought in my mind: Zhou Fang was not dead.

It happened at the experimental base.

Then I'll go to the experimental base to find him.

He would still lean lazily somewhere like before, looking at me with a raised eyebrow, "Ruan Nanzhi, you have a conscience, and still remember to come to me?"

right……

It must be like this.

“Drip, drip—”

When I was crossing a bridge across the lake, a large truck came out from nowhere and drove towards me at a very fast speed.

I might have had a chance if I went forward, but for some reason, I chose to go left and kill Fang Qipan.

Rushed straight into the lake.

In March, the cold lake water rushed in.

The cold is biting.

Breathing gradually became difficult.

When I woke up again, I was in the hospital.

I didn't die.

The wound on the wrist was also re-bandaged neatly.

Lu Shiyan suddenly stood up and breathed a sigh of relief, "Nanzhi, are you awake?"

"Senior..."

My throat felt like it was being cut by a razor blade. It was unbearable pain even when I spoke, and my voice was even more unpleasant and hoarse. "Why are you here?"

"My car has been following you."

Lu Shiyan frowned, "Don't worry, it's safe here. No one can find out about you unless you want to."

"Thanks……"

"I didn't understand it at first. Given the situation at the time, whether it was for help or for energy, most people would have turned to the left. But why did you turn to the left?"

He picked up a tablet from the bedside table.

——Sertraline hydrochloride tablets.

His voice choked. "When I saw this medicine fall out of your clothes, I immediately understood... When did this happen?"

"This is Jiang Lai's medicine."

I casually answered, swallowing hard, "Where's Zhou Fang? Have the police found him?"

"No."

Lu Shiyan said, "Nanzhi, please accept my condolences..."

"Why should I express condolences? The police haven't even announced the death yet, so why should I express condolences?"

"You...look at this."

He reluctantly handed the phone to me.

I have been in a coma for two days and one night.

The police announced Zhou Fang's death this morning.

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