Do you want to eat hot pot?

Chapter 17

After I was discharged from the hospital, I was going to Guizhou, but Liang Xi was pestered by Fang Li because of his job, and couldn't get away, but he stuffed me with a lot of food when I left.

I said you look like my mother.

Liang Xi whipped me while holding me, just like his son.

I said he was the reincarnation of my mother.

"You have to eat, drink, and sleep well over there, and I will go to you when I finish my work here."

"Hey, Director Liang, I'm only going for four days."

"It doesn't matter, you have to be happy every day. Besides, what's wrong with Fu Zhuqin? Let you go on a business trip?"

"It's because I want to go to relax. I agreed a month ago."

"you……"

"Okay, don't worry, I will video with you when we arrive."

I kept reassuring him that he let go, and I waved to him, turned around and left without my luggage.

I heard that Mr. Fu is going to cut the ribbon in the next city today, which is very good. I wish him success in cutting the ribbon.

After getting off the plane, the person in Guizhou took me to the branch office. He said that I could go and see the surrounding scenery later.

Fine.

The man showed a sorry expression, and said: "Because Mr. Fu has been waiting for you for a long time."

I glanced at him, "Which Mr. Fu?"

"Of course it's Mr. Fu from the head office."

It's going to change.

Fu Zhuqin actually came to Guizhou to cut the ribbon.

I followed this man to Mr. Fu's villa, looking at it curiously, because I have never been with him before, and I don't know what this house is like.

I was curious what Fu Zhuqin's life was like without me.

I didn't know that Mr. Fu was standing directly opposite me when I first entered the door. When I saw him at first glance, I subconsciously smiled at him.

He frowned.

I also stopped laughing.

People who commit cheapness are always where they want to go, and they are so cheap that they want to live. I hold it in my arms and follow its direction all over my body, thanks to the fact that I died early.

There was a little residual calm.

The person who brought me said hello to Fu Zhuqin and left. I stood at the door and looked at the decoration of the villa. It was really magnificent. It was much better than the house where I lived with him. I was so jealous and a little bit at a loss.

I was a little afraid of him, afraid that he would say something to hurt me again.

Fu Zhuqin walked towards me with a cold face, like a dead wife.

I was wrong again, thinking that his wife is dead!

He walked up to me and hugged me lightly. I wondered what was wrong. He hugged my head and kissed me on the lips.

I looked up at him, and he said softly with red eyes, "I dreamed again last night."

"Didn't you go to S City to cut the ribbon?" I asked him.

He squeezed my shoulder with a lot of strength, I think I am too miserable as a ghost, why does he always bully me.

"I dreamed that your car exploded," he said.

My heart felt cold, my shoulder hurt badly, and I opened my mouth and said, "Yes, you had this dream once."

He relaxed a little, his lips trembling slightly, "I dreamed that the car was on fire, and you called me from inside, you said, Fu Zhuqin, Fu Zhuqin, help me."

I raised my eyebrows and smiled, "Impossible, I definitely didn't say that before I died."

After I finished speaking, I felt something was wrong, smacked my lips, and I added, "What kind of dream are you?" It didn't fit the facts at all.

What I said before I died was Aqin...

I love you.

……

I fell silent.

Feeling sad for the little ridiculous wishful thinking before my death.

Fu Zhuqin's eyes are still red, but I don't want to watch it now, I still can't figure out why he has caused me so far, why would he have the face to turn his eyebrows coldly at me, or be affectionate.

Thinking about the long way.

Did Fu Zhuqin ever love me?

If he really had a little love for me, how could he treat me like that?

"If you want to go out in the future, call me and ask Fang Li to see you off. If I'm not busy, you can call me." He said again, with a hint of frustration in his tone.

I felt that every cell in my body was laughing. I reached out to touch his face, and I looked at his pair of eyes that I love the most.

Sighing softly, "Fu Zhuqin, there was never a time when you were not busy a long time ago. Every time I called you, you were always busy, and you will always be busy."

And, don't worry, I'm dead, and I don't need anyone to stop disasters for me.

I never missed the pain I deserved.