Gu Xiaoxun blinked his eyes, with a puzzled face: "What Murong Nuan? Sir, you recognized the wrong person."

"Is that so? Did I recognize the wrong person?" He picked up her chin with a sarcastic look on his face, looked at her carefully for a long time, and sneered a few times, "Even if you turn into ashes, I can still recognize you. Murong Nuan, this time, you can't run away!"

God knows how ecstatic and glad he was when he came out of the bar and ran into her!

He thought she was dead!

For more than half a year, I have relied on alcohol to numb myself!

Everyone around him who knew Fu Yujie said that if this continues, Fu Yujie will die of drinking here!

But before he died, he actually ran into the living Murong Nuan!

Murong Nuan is not dead!

He was saved like a suffocating person suddenly emerged from the water. He would not change the reunion at this moment even if he was given to him in the whole world!

Gu Xiaoxun stared at him with a green beard all over his face, and suddenly felt a little sad.

It's only been half a year since he saw him, how could he torture himself like this?

She slowly stretched out her hand, gently stroked his thin face, and murmured softly.

"Yes, I'm not dead. Fu Yujie, I'm back."

Yes, Gu Xiaoxun, who was hiding in Jili Village, is Murong Nuan, who died in the earthquake in H City.

Back then, she did take her children to H City, but before the earthquake, she left there.

Later, she passed by the health center she opened that year and accidentally found that everyone was mourning her heavily. Only then did she realize that everyone thought they had died in the earthquake and their bodies remained.

She originally thought that she would have to spend a lot of effort to cover up her whereabouts, but who would have expected that the word "death" would easily hide it from everyone.

From then on, no one in this world would find a woman named Murong Nuan.

It was clearly what she wanted to escape from that memory, but she was really sad when she left.

Shangguan Yao, will he forget himself, right?

However, now, Fu Yujie's expression told her that even if she died, there were still people who remembered her and would still be happy that she was alive.

What a warm thing this is.

"Since I'm back, stay by my side and don't leave, okay?" Fu Yujie murmured to himself like a child, "Nannuan, I swear, I will definitely not let you suffer."

Murong Nuan reached out to touch him and said softly: "You are drunk, get in the car first."

She helped Fu Yujie in, took out an anesthesia needle from her pocket, and pierced it into his back the moment Fu Yujie hugged her.

A wave of paralysis came, Fu Yujie's pupils tightened and he stared at her with a wry smile on his face.

Having been tricked so many times, this time, it still fell into her hands.

He was careless.

"I will ask the driver to take you home. Today's incident is just a dream." She got out of the car quickly.

"Murong Nuan!" Fu Yujie yelled with gritted teeth, "No matter where you hide, I will definitely find you!"

Murong Nuan walked all the way. This time, she didn't dare to be careless anymore, if she ran into an acquaintance again...

Turning through an alley, a woman wrapped her hands around her chest and slowly turned her head, blocking her way.

Murong Nuan smiled bitterly, so what day is today? I was so lucky that I actually ran into old acquaintances one after another.

Although she had already prepared her mentally, Lin Mei was still stunned when she saw her clearly.

It's really her.

She is not dead!

"Murong Nuan, I knew it was you who was pretending to be a ghost behind your back!" Lin Mei said angrily.

If it were the past, Murong Nuan would have been patient and reasonable with her, but now Murong Nuan is no longer the same as before.

"Please get out of the way." Murong Nuan spoke calmly.

Lin Mei sneered: "Get out of the way? Since you were planning to pretend to be dead, why don't you really die? Your appearance is not a good thing for everyone."

"I think Miss Lin means that she plans to make me fake death and become real death?" She looked at Lin Mei with a smile.

"A bitch like you shouldn't exist in this world." Lin Mei gritted her teeth and slowly retreated.

Several muscular men wearing vests and tattooed arms appeared maliciously.

"Murong Nuan, I want you to suffer the shame I have suffered again!" Lin Mei said ruthlessly.

It seems that she really hated herself to the core. If she really fell into Lin Mei's hands today, she might be tortured by her.

Murong Nuan regretted her frivolousness. Although her face was calm, she wished she could grow a pair of wings and fly away from here.

She slowly retreated, staring at the strong men approaching.

"Shangguan Yao!" She suddenly shouted, "Save me!"

Lin Mei trembled all over and turned around, "A Yao, I..."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Murong Nuan ran wildly without looking back. The sound of wind came in her ears, and behind her was the deadly pursuit of men.

She used her energy to rush and ran all the way, her long black hair flowing in the wind.

"Don't run!"

"Catch her!"

The men yelled, chewing her footsteps.

On the long street, she panicked into the traffic, and a black extended version of Lincoln slammed the steering wheel and stopped in front of her.

She covered her chest and gasped and looked up at the car.

The man who closed his eyes in the car frowned, opened his eyes slightly, turned his face to sweep towards the chaos outside the car window.

Through the brown car window, he could see her in a mess.

He supported his hands on his knees, his little face turned red and he breathed slightly, and his messy long hair covered half of his little face.

Behind her was a strong man who was pointing fingers through the traffic and chasing him all the way.

It seems like a different life.

She straightened up slightly, fleeing like a frightened little rabbit.

There seemed to be a flash of white light around, sweeping away the obstacles that did not belong to him and her.

Time flies back quickly, and fragmented memories swept towards him like a hurricane.

"Shangguan Yao, please let me go!"

"Shangguan Yao, what do you want?"

"Shangguan Yao, I beg you, let me go!"

...

He closed his eyes and clenched the ring on his fingertips in pain until his fingertips with clear joints were cut into blood.

Is it her?

It's her...

It's her that deserves damn it!

Murong Nuan rushes around the road in panic, trips over something, and falls with a "click".

She gritted her teeth and got up, and the shadow had already covered her.

Several strong men appeared in front of her, surrounded her tightly, and had a grim smile on her face.

"Silly damn, you can't run away!"

She struggled desperately, and shouted for help in despair: "Shangguan Yao! Save me!"

The strong men dragged her back.

Murong Nuan bit her lip in despair, and her eyes blurred, the man who grabbed her arm suddenly flew out of thin air.

She was stunned, thinking it was an hallucination, and blinked her eyes. As the tears fell, the man on her right flew out.

Several black suits quickly cleared the obstacles beside her, tightly surrounding her, leaving only a gap.

Just at the gap, the sound of steady footsteps sounded, and the man's slender legs slowly appeared in her sight.

As if she had thought of something, she curled up in a daze, not daring to raise her head.

She didn't dare to look up, let alone look at him.

It seems that the smaller it shrinks, the more you can hide your sense of existence.

"Rise your head up." said the familiar voice calmly.

Her nose felt sore, she took a deep breath, and plucked up the courage to raise her head, and faced him with all her eyes.

Hi, Shangguan Yao, long time no see.
To be continued...