A person only needs three strokes of luck in his life.
Once is to meet you, once is to make you fall in love with me, and once is to accompany you forever. ——Yu Lizhi
"Lizhi, don't be afraid, I will take you home."
Bo Yanchi picked up Yu Lizhi, who was dying and lying in a pool of blood, and walked forward with difficulty.
"Bo Yanchi, I'm sorry, I got you into trouble."
Yu Lizhi lay weakly on his broad back, tears streaming down her face.
"Just leave me alone and go away. I'm not worth it."
"No! I won't abandon you!"
Bo Yanchi gritted his teeth and persisted, never willing to let her go.
"Bo Yanchi, I can't hold on any longer. If there is a next life, I will love you instead."
Yu Lizhi's voice became softer and softer, and Bo Yanchi felt the person on his back gradually become stiff.
My heart suddenly tightened and my eyes were filled with red bloodshot.
He was almost suffocated by the pain, and called out with trembling lips: "Lizhi, don't sleep."
The hands of the person on his back fell down weakly, no longer able to respond to him.
"Pear branches... branches..."
Bo Yanchi didn't dare to look back, his body froze in place, and he called her hoarsely.
"I love you...I will still love you in the next life..."
The girl he had loved all his life.
He failed to protect her after all.
"puff."
A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Bo Yanchi's tall body staggered and fell to the ground. He protected Yu Lizhi's cold body, his eyes filled with attachment and reluctance, and he held her tightly in his arms.
Hot tears dripped down her cheeks. He laughed, a mad laugh, and slowly closed his eyes, falling into the endless abyss...
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"Yu Lizhi, what do you think about the recent hype about Fu Sichen and the rising star Yu Haitang being together?"
"I heard that you are the fake daughter of the Yu family, and Yu Haitang is the real daughter. Is this true?"
"Some people also said that Yu Haitang has been taken back to the Yu family, and you have been kicked out. Is this true or false? Please answer."
It was like a terrible nightmare, and everything was rewinding rapidly in Yu Lizhi's mind.
When she came back to her senses, she heard a noisy sound beside her ears, which made her head buzz.
I opened my eyes suddenly and the dazzling flash made me dizzy.
Yu Lizhi saw a group of reporters standing opposite her, holding microphones and asking her sharp questions.
What is going on?
Her eyelashes trembled, and Yu Lizhi was a little dazed. She was breathing rapidly, and had not yet struggled out of the fear of death.
The reporters were still chattering in my ears.
This familiar scene made Yu Lizhi realize that she was reborn.
Back to five years ago.
When she was twenty years old.
The Yu family found their real daughter, Yu Haitang, and she, the little princess who was the center of attention, fell from the altar.
Later, Yu Haitang not only took away her parents, but also took away Fu Sichen, whom she liked at the time.
Everything happened again.
Yu Lizhi's heart was trembling violently and she was very emotional. She refused to answer the questions from the reporters in front of her. She picked up the corner of her white lace skirt and turned around and ran away.
At the corner, Yu Lizhi bumped into someone. She looked up and her pupils suddenly contracted.
It's warm.
Her best friend and assistant.
In her previous life, she was mistakenly thought to be followed by Yu Haitang and Fu Sichen, a radical CPF, and was stabbed to death.
Her lips trembled, and Yu Lizhi called out in a stammering voice: "Xinxin."
She probed the warm breath with trembling fingertips, "Woo, woo, woo. You're still breathing. Alive."
Wen Xin: "......?"
Grab the bamboo shoots.
The corners of her mouth twitched, and she was speechless: "If I'm not alive, then am I dead?"
"That's great. I almost thought we all went to hell." The joy of regaining what she had lost overwhelmed Yu Lizhi's mind. She rushed over to hug Wen Xin and burst into tears.
In her previous life, she had implicated Wen Xin and felt guilty for her entire life.
Wen Xin: "......?"
It's over.
This kid is so stupid.
She decisively pulled Yu Lizhi away, with a serious face: "I'll take you somewhere."
"Where are you going?"
"Mental hospital."
Yu Lizhi: "..."
Dressing room.
Yu Lizhi stared straight at the mirror. In it was the youthful and beautiful face of a girl. Her skin was fair and translucent. Her small face, as big as a palm, was full of collagen and had a hint of baby fat. She stroked her cheek with trembling hands, crying and laughing.
It’s not a dream. All of this is not a dream.
"Lizhi, don't scare me." Wen Xin was frightened by her weird appearance and got goose bumps all over her body.
"Are you feeling unwell? Should I take you to the hospital? Or are you upset by the hype about Fu Sichen and Yu Haitang?"
"I'm fine, I just had a nightmare." Yu Lizhi gradually calmed down, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and a happy smile appeared on her lips.
Thank God for giving her a second chance.
This time, she will never make the same mistake again.
"What dream?" Wen Xin stared at her worriedly, "It seems that you are scared silly. Did you dream about me?"
"Um."
Yu Lizhi nodded. Recalling her past life, she said in a trance, "In the dream, you were gone, and Bo Yanchi..."
"He choked me?"
"Ah? That's not the case..."
"He choked you?"
"No... He and I are gone."
Wenxin: "..."
Very good, Daddy.
It’s all done, it’s good.
One by one, no one said a word.
It can be seen how much Lizhi hates Bo Yanchi. She wants to die together with him in her dream.
"Oh, it's just a dream. Your makeup is ruined. Go and fix it. The annual awards ceremony will start soon. Go and get more shots." He observed her expression and said warmly and cautiously.
"Don't worry about the questions the reporters ask you. It's a good thing to be popular. If you don't want to answer, just don't answer."
"Um."
Yu Lizhi curled her lips in self-mockery, "It doesn't matter, I don't care anymore."
Living her life over again, everything now seems trivial to her except life and death.
"It's good that you figured it out. Tonight, your beloved Fu Sichen might have a chance to win the Golden Snake Award for Best Actor. Why don't you go over and take a look?"
Pooh!
Who loves him.
She was blind in her previous life.
Yu Lizhi thought with disdain, but then she thought of Bo Yanchi who would also attend the awards ceremony tonight. She looked forward to it again, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Wen Xin, please prepare me a gorgeous and exquisite haute couture dress. I want to change into this one."
"Huh? Didn't you say that Fu Sichen likes you to wear this color the most?" Wen Xin was surprised for a moment.
"I don't care what he likes." Yu Lizhi raised her lips in a scornful smile.
Whoever wants to wear this white lace dress can wear it, but she will never wear it again anyway.
Yu Lizhi dressed up and appeared on the scene again.
This time she changed into a bright red haute couture dress, the fabric was dotted with fine sparkles, shining brightly and gleaming with dazzling light.
Her shiny black hair was curled into big waves and draped over her fair and delicate shoulders. Her face was delicately made up with bright dark red lips, making her look bright and charming.
"My dear little ancestor, isn't it too high-profile for you to dress like this?"
It was the first time that Wen Xin saw Yu Lizhi dressed like this, and she was amazed.
Although being criticized is also being criticized, Yu Lizhi is only an 18th-tier actress. Compared with those big names, her outfit is too high-profile. She is afraid that she will be criticized again.
"Where's the high profile?"
Yu Lizhi didn't care and was looking forward to Bo Yanchi's appearance.
Today, she wanted to amaze Bo Yanchi and capture his heart firmly.
"But Fu Sichen likes you to wear plain colors." Wen Xin was puzzled by her change.
Didn't she always do things according to Fu Sichen's preferences?
In the past, she always wore black and white to please Fu Sichen.
But today, she was acting out of character and insisted on wearing a brightly colored dress.
She prepared several plain and elegant outfits, but Yu Lizhi rejected them all and insisted on the bright red one.
Aren’t you afraid that Fu Sichen will be unhappy?
"Don't mention him to me on such a happy day. It's unlucky." Yu Lizhi pouted unhappily.
She wore this bright red dress to celebrate her new life.
This time, there is no way she would be Fu Sichen's bootlicker again.
She only wanted Bo Yanchi, only him.
Huh?
Has this little ancestor's love brain finally come to its senses?
Wen Xin is very comforting.
At this time, a black business car drove over.
"It's Emperor Bo's car!"
"The Shadow Emperor is here!"
"Quick! Go interview him!"
Reporters immediately swarmed over.
The car door opened, and Bo Yanchi was seen wearing a well-tailored black suit that highlighted his broad shoulders and narrow waist. His long legs wrapped in trousers also looked tight and strong.
He exuded a noble temperament. He stepped out of the car, casually adjusted his cuffs, and subconsciously glanced at the crowd with his deep and narrow eyes.
The reporters blocked his vision and put the microphone to his mouth.
His brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a hint of displeasure in Bo Yanchi's eyes.
"Let go of that man and let me come." A woman's delicate voice suddenly came from not far away.
Unable to hide her excitement, Yu Lizhi ran towards Bo Yanchi.
In an instant, the haze in his eyes dissipated, and Bo Yanchi's brows relaxed. All his attention was attracted by the bright red, and his eyes were locked on it.
In an instant, she was the only one left in his eyes.
Under everyone's surprised eyes, Yu Lizhi held the hem of her dress and threw herself into Bo Yanchi's arms. She looked up at him, her eyes shining like stars, and called out in a sticky voice: "Husband~"
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