When Fu Yuanxi pursued me, helped me with so many things, and married me, it was just because she regarded me as your substitute."
Speaking of this, Fang Zimo sighed heavily: "Fu Yuanxi is a good man who values love and justice. Over the years, he has treated my mother and taken care of her. He has done many things for me.
The thing is that I was sorry for him, so when I knew that the person he loved deeply was you and he had done so many things for you.
I had an obsession, to exchange my life for your love and happiness in the rest of your life! To tell you the truth, I am not crazy, I just don’t know how to face him, so I am pretending to be crazy.
In the past five years, every night in the dead of night, I would kneel in front of the window and look at the night sky to pray to the gods and Buddhas, praying that they would not be so cruel to Fu Yuanxi. Let him get what he wants! This is how to repay my kindness to him.
The debt!"
After hearing her words, Lu Zimo frowned deeply: "You mean, my relationship with Murong Ling had problems in Europe, and then I died tragically in a car accident, and your obsession, and Fu Yuanxi once
Does it have anything to do with Africans blaspheming blood and praying for blessings?”
The woman was stunned after hearing her words: "Lu Zimo, why do you think so? There was a problem between you and Murong Ling, and your tragic death in the car accident had nothing to do with us. It was all your life. Without our obsession,
You are dead now, there is no way you can survive in my body.
To put it bluntly! I exchanged my life for yours! This world is too bitter for me, I am leaving, going to the place where I should go, and I will never come back. This body
It will be yours forever.
I hope you won’t let down Fu Yuanxi’s deep affection and love him well for me! He is a man worthy of your love!”
After saying that, she slowly stood up, walked towards the moonlight by the window, and then disappeared just like that.
"Wait a minute!" Lu Zimo screamed, sitting up from the bed and opening her eyes. The room in front of her was quiet. The curtains were tightly drawn. What kind of moonlight and what kind of woman was there?
She raised her hand and touched her forehead, which was already covered in cold sweat.
Everything that just happened turned out to be a dream.
But why are dreams so real? She raised her hand and touched the bed where the woman just sat, and she could even feel a chill.
Could it be that Fang Zimo's soul came back, entered her dream, and told her the truth about rebirth?
She is the person Fu Yuanxi has always loved deeply!
The reason why she was reborn into Fang Zimo was because of the obsession of the two of them, and what else was there about the blood-sucking prayers of some mysterious African tribe?
Is this really the case?
Lu Zimo couldn't sleep anymore, so she sat on the bed with her arms around her, feeling that everything was too weird.
Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she ran directly to the door of Fu Yuanxi's room on the first floor in her bare feet and pajamas. After a moment's hesitation, she knocked on his door.
Fu Yuanxi had just fallen asleep at this time. After being woken up by the knock on the door, he became a little impatient: "Shitou, it's midnight, why are you bothering me if you don't sleep? Didn't I say, I'm fine, just take a nap.
Is it okay? Just go! I won't get up and open the door for you."
He thought the person knocking on the door at this time was a stone.
Lu Zimo took a deep breath and spoke outside the door: "Fu Yuanxi, it's me. I have something to talk to you about."