The distance was so close that the tip of my nose was filled with the cold smell of that person.
Wen Jiujiu's heart throbbed as he remembered her last look, those cold legs, and the ruthless words he said when she died.
She and the children died just in time, fulfilling his wish.
That year, her nightmares every night were all his hurtful words.
"Let me go!" Wen Jiujiu lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, please respect yourself!"
Fu Sichen had a cold face, he was wearing a crisp suit, he was tall and well-proportioned, and it was effortless to hold Wen Jiujiu's slender arm.
Beside him, He Tian was completely dumbfounded.
They came to find Hacker J, but who would have thought that they would hear the young lady's name and see the young lady in person.
When the young lady appeared on TV, they were shocked. Now that she appeared in front of them alive, a group of people were even more arrogant and did not dare to expose her.
They all know very well what kind of life Mr. Fu has been living after losing his young wife.
From that day on, Mr. Fu was like a madman, a madman who wanted to die.
Although Mr. Fu never admitted that he loved the young lady, and he even always hated the young lady's appearance, he could feel that the young master loved the young lady like crazy.
Of course, as an assistant, he shouldn't talk nonsense.
The situation between Mr. Fu and the young lady is quite complicated, and it cannot be solved by others saying something.
"Don't you know me?" After a long silence, Fu Sichen spoke. His voice was a bit hoarse, and it seemed that it was very difficult for him to say these words.
With his heart rising and falling, Fu Sichen narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, "Wen Jiujiu, are you not dead? You lied to me, how dare you lie to me? You know -"
Did you know he was almost crazy?
Do you know how much effort he tried to prevent himself from going crazy and looking for her?
Do you know how he could endure it and not pry out any information about her?
"Why did you lie to me? Why did you pretend to be dead? Where are you?"
A low roar came, and Fu Sichen almost pinched Wen Jiujiu's slender wrist off.
The surrounding crew members were extremely scared, and the rest of them looked at Wen Jiujiu and Fu Sichen in horror.
"I'm sorry, please disperse. We, Mr. Fu, have something to say with this young lady." He Tian said hurriedly.
Fu Sichen didn't wait for the people around him to disperse. With a bloodthirsty aura all over his body, he firmly grabbed Wen Jiujiu's hand, and then strode forward, almost carrying her.
"Help, I don't know him. Please let me go! Sir, you have recognized the wrong person. I don't know whether he is dead or not. I don't know you!"
Wenjiujiu decided to pretend to the end.
A few minutes later, Wen Jiujiu was pulled to a place where no one was around, and she was pushed hard.
Her back hit a thick tree trunk. She gasped in pain and frowned, "Who are you and what are you doing? I really don't know you!"
"Wen Jiujiu, you don't know me?"
Fu Sichen's eyes flashed with pain, and his throat felt sore and dry, "Are you sure you don't know me?"
The woman he had thought about for so many years day and night, she said he didn't know him!
"Yes, I don't know you. Who are you?" Wen Jiujiu seemed to have found the feeling. She raised her eyes, rubbed her arms, and looked at Fu Sichen with a deep sense of strangeness in her eyes. "Who are you? I
Should I know you?"
"You don't recognize me?" Fu Sichen sneered.
He looked at Wen Jiujiu carefully, as if tasting how much of her expression was real and how fake.
After all, he is an actor, and a very good actor at that. Wen Jiujiu's acting skills are impeccable.
Once you enter the state, you can even forget that you know the person in front of you.
"Sir, please let me go, or I will call the police."
Fu Sichen's tall figure covered her, and after hearing her words, his eyes were filled with anger.