Before Li Mi could say anything more, Fu Jinchuan had already run off. He hurriedly went to the underground parking garage, drove his car, and sped all the way to the cemetery. But now that he was there, he didn't dare to get close.
His face was so pale he looked like he was seriously ill.
When he received Nan Yu's ashes, he immediately chose a burial plot, while Song Chu's was given to the Song family, so they weren't buried together.
I don't know how long I spent mentally preparing myself.
We finally arrived at the grave.
Seeing the small photo on the tombstone brought tears to my eyes.
Kneeling before the grave, I gently stroked it.
His throat felt like it was blocked, and he couldn't make a sound even when he opened his mouth. He stared at the tombstone for two minutes before his emotions completely collapsed.
At the same time, a shareholder was involved in a car accident. The car was dented on the spot, and the driver and the shareholder in the back all died from their injuries.
Bai Cheng was finally relieved to receive the news.
No one can threaten him now.
Even if Jin Chuan falls for someone else, at least the money in his hands is real. Even if I go too far, at least out of consideration for our past relationship, he'll only curse me a couple of times, and he won't dare to lay a hand on me.
He knew he had been cheated on and wanted to take action, but in the end he held back.
It must be said that Fu Jinchuan is very sentimental.
However, he seems to only care about Guo Guo's feelings.
He had a jade pendant of his own, and he only agreed to xx as compensation for marrying Nan Yu. He had been very rational before.
After they divorced, he didn't recognize Guoguo with his eyes, but his heart recognized her first.
The two are too disconnected.
It affected their relationship.
As long as he feels guilty towards the person who took the jade pendant.
White orange can guarantee a stable life for you.
He no longer craves love.
At worst, we can each do our own thing.
Feeling hungry and craving steak, I made a phone call, and soon a five-star catering service was arranged. Several men in suits knocked on the door, laid out the food on the table in a row, and the leader smiled.
"Mr. Bai, please enjoy your meal."
Bai Cheng nodded, gave each person a few thousand yuan in tips, and sent them away.
I picked up my knife and fork, ready to cut the steak.
With a beep, the door opened.
The footsteps sound like Fu Jinchuan's.
He didn't pay any attention.
He continued cutting the steak on the plate.
Just as I was about to put the fork in my mouth, my arm was grabbed so hard that the silver fork fell to the ground.
Bai Cheng cried out in pain, "Let go!"
She looked up as she spoke, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw the man clearly. His eyes were swollen and bloodshot, his pupils were full of blood vessels, his hair was disheveled, and he stared at her with eyes that looked like he wanted to devour her.
“Jin, Jinchuan…”
Bai Cheng was frightened.
Fu Jinchuan wanted nothing more than to crush his bones, while Bai Cheng painfully pried open his fingers.
"Jinchuan, I...I apologize. Please don't pinch me, it hurts! I know it was my fault, I won't do it again. Let go, it hurts, Jinchuan..."
Fu Jinchuan's face was terribly gloomy.
Without a word, he dragged Bai Cheng away and shoved her into the car.
We drove all the way to the cemetery.
They were traveling at high speed, which startled Bai Cheng so much that her heart stopped several times.
destination.
Bai Cheng felt a sudden panic. Fu Jinchuan tried to pull him out of the car, but he desperately tried to hide inside, shaking his head and crying, "I won't get out, Jinchuan, I'm scared, don't scare me..."
It was already late.
Bai Cheng had done many things he felt guilty about, so how could he dare to go to the cemetery in the middle of the night?
Crying and begging for mercy were useless. Fu Jinchuan dragged him down to Nan Yu's grave. Whether it was to fit the occasion or something else, it started to rain. The fine raindrops hit his face, and Bai Cheng broke down.
"Fu Jinchuan, what exactly are you trying to do?!"
The man dragged the person to kneel in front of Nan Yu's tomb, his voice sinister, on the verge of killing, a veritable devil of death.
"Swear to him, aren't you Guoguo!"
Bai Cheng's pupils contracted sharply, and he panicked completely. He... he killed all the shareholders, how did Jin Chuan know?
The evidence has clearly been erased.
When Fu Jinchuan saw that he didn't reply, he broke down and roared, pointing at the tombstone:
"I'll make you swear to him! Are you really Guoguo?!"
Bai Cheng panicked. Rain blurred his vision, and he hurriedly wiped it dry, stammering, "Yes, it's me, Jin Chuan, it's Guo..."
Fu Jinchuan took out two folded pieces of paper from his pocket and threw them at Bai Cheng.
"Say it again, who are you?!"
Bai Cheng dared not look at the papers. After being violently thrown away by the man, he hit the back of his head on a stone, but he ignored the pain and crawled on his knees, crying and shouting as he tried to grab Fu Jinchuan's trouser leg.
"Jinchuan, Jinchuan, I have amnesia. You told me I was Guoguo. I have amnesia. Please don't treat me like this. I really know I was wrong. I swear I'll never do anything reckless again. Please forgive me this time, Jinchuan, please forgive me this time..."
Fu Jinchuan smiled, a smile tinged with sorrow and regret.
He kicked the young man at his feet away and grabbed him by the collar, pulling him up.
A deafening clap of thunder echoed in the sky, and the sinister look reflected in the man's pupils became even more chilling, causing Bai Cheng to burst into tears.
He didn't even doubt that Fu Jinchuan was certain that he was deliberately impersonating Guoguo and could strangle him on the spot.
He didn't want to die.
All they could do was cry and beg for mercy.
“I am Guoguo. Although I don’t remember, I am definitely Guoguo. Jinchuan, don’t believe other people’s one-sided stories. Zhou Yizhou wanted Fu’s shares. He contacted me privately and deliberately fabricated something to frame me. I disagreed, so he sent the things to you. Jinchuan, don’t believe him. If I’m not Guoguo, then who is Guoguo? I have the jade pendant, and I still have burn scars on my body. Jinchuan…”
Fu Jinchuan has gone mad.
He bent down and grabbed the young man's hair.
White Orange was forced to tilt its head back.
His eyes were filled with terror.
He had never seen Fu Jinchuan like this before.
"Zhou Yizhou?" Bai Cheng laughed so hard her voice cracked, then yelled in despair, "Did I say the things were given by Zhou Yizhou?!"
The young man felt as if his scalp was being ripped off.
He was afraid, so he begged for mercy.
He's still young and doesn't want to die.
"You're not Guoguo, so why do you have his jade pendant? That was something I gave him, how did it end up in your hands!"
The sound of a man's roar echoed throughout the cemetery.
Bai Cheng tried to shake his head but couldn't, which scared him so much that tears and snot streamed down his face.
"No, Jinchuan, I really don't know, I don't remember, please don't do this, please!"
My scalp stung again, followed by a hard slap across the face.
Forced to kneel before Nan Yu's grave, staring at the photograph, Bai Cheng felt a chill run down his spine. He was terrified and struggled desperately to turn his head away, but Fu Jinchuan insisted he look. His entire being radiated a fierce aura, and his low, hoarse voice carried a hint of morbidity.
"He is my Guoguo! I've already married him! He's my wife! Because of you, I broke Guoguo's heart and pushed him into someone else's arms! Bai Cheng, open your eyes and look carefully! You're the one who killed my Guoguo!"
Fu Jinchuan is a madman!
Bai Cheng struggled in fear, her forehead was cut open, and blood flowed down her temple, covering half her face.
"My Guoguo is dead, so you shouldn't live either. Go and be buried with him!"
After saying that, she grabbed the young man's neck with all her might. With his life threatened, the burst of strength she unleashed made Bai Cheng push the man away.
He tried to crawl away, but was caught again.
Terrified, he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, tears streaming down his face.
"No, I didn't kill him. Even if he was Guoguo, he died in a car accident. What does that have to do with me?"
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