The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

The heavy metal door opened—

Nan Zhixin was bound by iron chains for several days and nights. His whole body was covered with whip marks and he was as skinny as a stick.

Opening her eyes dejectedly, she hadn't seen the scumbag's face clearly when the piercing words rang in her ears.

"Nan Zhixin, I have good news for you. Your father has fallen ill and died."

She only felt that her throat was bitter, but she didn't eat or drink for a few days, her throat was dry and hoarse, and the few words she spit out from her teeth were extremely weak, "You, you will die... ah."

Before she finished speaking, a sharp fruit knife in the man's hand pierced her arm, and blood burst out in an instant, which was horrible.

Seeing the bloodstain, he smiled slyly, knelt down, and pinched her forehead with one hand, "Tsk tsk, you asked me pitifully why last time, what's wrong this time, I can't speak. Hehe , if your father knew that the pearl they held in their palms had turned into what it is now, would he be so angry that he would lift the lid of the coffin."

"You... will be punished!"

"Brother Shen Ye, have you forgotten something? Not only the old man, but even her elder brother was arrested and imprisoned because of the company, right?" The woman standing next to him joked, "Nan Boss, from now on, your Nan family will disappear in this world. And you won't live long." After speaking, the two looked at each other and left arm in arm.

A lighter was thrown into the room, and with the assistance of the gasoline that had been prepared, a raging fire exploded.

"Shen Ye, Nan Yuli, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go—"

The flames filled the sky, and the strong hatred in her eyes was shrouded by the flames around her...

"Nan Zhixin!"

who is calling me?

The irritating smell of disinfectant diffused from the tip of the nose, and the consciousness felt a bit sour for no reason.Suddenly, she heard a hoarse and indifferent voice.

In his confused consciousness, Nan Zhixin only felt his whole body was icy cold, as if he was in an ice cave, and wanted to break free, but he couldn't break free for a long time.

After a burst of blinding white light, Nan Zhixin suddenly opened his eyes.

The blurred vision gradually became clear.

No cruise, no sea, no pain?

She, reborn!
Standing beside him was a man with three-dimensional facial features, pale and colorless cheeks with well-defined features, thin lips tightly pursed, water stains dripping from his broken hair on his forehead, and his eyes were covered in shadows, both dark and bright.

Fu Shiyu?
This face was stunning, but it was the face that Nan Zhixin feared the most in his previous life.

The man's icy fingers tightly grasped her wrist, looking down at her from above, such a beautiful mouth, but he chose to say inappropriate words.

"If you want to die, die far away..."

His thin lips twitched, his eyes clearly shed tears, even his pale lips were trembling for no reason, but his words were like poppies, cold and harsh.

Feeling that her wrist was about to be broken, Nan Zhixin frowned, and suddenly wanted to say something...

But without the slightest effort!
"Don't be dumb, talk!"

The deep and magnetic voice penetrated into the ears, although the words were concise and to the point, they were permeated with coldness and determination.

At one point, the atmosphere in the ward suddenly dropped to the bottom.

The man's patience dropped sharply, and he squeezed Nan Zhixin's hand tightly, as if as long as she spoke, he would let her fall into hell and never reincarnate.

Nan Zhi watched, seeing Fu Shiyu's body covered in water, his heart ached.

This should be the first time she had agreed to leave with Shen Ye, and Fu Shiyu disrupted her plan, so she became disheartened and jumped on the cruise ship, threatening death.

Thinking of the ignorant and ridiculous things she did in her previous life, Nan Zhixin blamed herself all the time.

Such an infatuated and good-looking husband, why would he do it?

"Shiyu, it's great to meet you!"

Nan Zhixin raised the infusion hand, slowly raised it, and landed on the side of Fu Shiyu's face, with a soft and sweet voice.

When?

Hearing this address, the man's pupils widened, shaking Nan Zhixin's hand, "What did you call me?"

On Nan Zhixin's pale cheeks, she managed to put on a smile, and repeated those two words, "Shi Yu."

In Fu Shiyu's heart, Nan Zhixin had never called him that.

The wedding is imminent, and he wants to escape from his new wife, how could he be called so affectionately.

Fu Shiyu was stunned for a long time, and stared at her through gritted teeth, "What trick are you going to play again?"

What tricks are you going to play again?These short words are full of resentment.

In words, it is full of disgust.

That's right, he fished out the woman who had lied to him thousands of times from the sea, and sent her to the ward with water all over her body, her whole body was already in a frenzy.

How can you still believe her words!
"Shi Yu, I... I'm sorry for you."

How indifferent she was in the past, how heartbroken she is now.

In her previous life, she escaped from the Fu family on the eve of her wedding, and was going to meet her childhood sweetheart Shen Ye.

No one expected that the man she treated with all her heart, and Nan Yu, whom she regarded as her biological sister, would be separated from each other. Together, they forced their father to death, occupied the company, framed her brother in prison, and set fire to the Nan family villa.

She was chained and questioned coldly in the room.

But only a word from childhood sweetheart.

"I lied to you from beginning to end!"

he!
From start to finish!

Never loved myself!
Everything was a lie to her.

Think about it, seven years of relationship is really a joke.

The raging fire was burning, and the whole villa was billowing with smoke and dust.

She was choked and coughing.

Amidst the smog, Fu Shiyu came.

At that moment, she saw that the person she defined as the most annoying person on weekdays ran in with injuries all over the sky despite the fire, calling her name frantically.

The fire reflected his peach blossom eyes, which used to carry a sky full of stars, but at that time, only the boundless night was left.

She cried and was agitated, but she tried her best to hide her throbbing for Fu Shiyu.

She hoped that Fu Shiyu would leave here and live a good life.

Fu Shiyu didn't think about it, but laughed at himself willingly——

Love me or not, it's up to you, whether to save you or not, it's up to me, Nan Zhixin, you have no right to interfere!

Later, the burning wooden beam collapsed and hit his back.

He fell to the ground, unable to move, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out a hand toward himself.

She remembered, he said, intimate, don't be afraid, I'm here.

The last thing he said to himself was.

Don't be afraid, I'm here.

In the past, Nan Zhixin thought that Fu Shiyu was a devil, and if he disobeyed him, he would surely die a miserable death.

But he didn't know that in the end, it was the man he once hated who came to see him one last time regardless of life or death.

"Shi Yu—" Nan Zhixin called again heartbroken.

Noticing that the woman lying on the hospital bed had tears in her eyes, Fu Shiyu's cold eyes suddenly became turbulent.

He had been tempted for a moment, but it was covered by Nan Zhixin's ruthlessness in the past.

"Nan Zhixin, until now, do you still lie to me, you...do you just want to...leave me?"

He seemed to have collapsed, his eyes were red, tears were streaming down his face, his fingers were trembling, and his voice was dry and hoarse.

Nan Zhi felt pain in her heart, and added, "I... was really wrong, Shi Yu." She tried to reach out to hold Fu Shiyu's hand, but it was empty.

The man hastily stood up, his back turned to him.

The place where he was standing was smudged by the rain, and the tailor-made suit was washed, and it was thick and embarrassingly stuck to his broad back.

He looked thin and weak, but his straight back still declared his arrogance and stubbornness.

"Nan Zhixin, I don't care how you treated me in the past, but from now on, your life is mine, run away from me, deceive me, betray me, I will never agree!"

Nan Zhixin really wanted to hold the left hand that was sprained because of saving her.

She remembered that when the cruise ship jumped into the sea, in order to save her, Fu Shiyu injured his left hand, and it took ten days and a half months to recover.

"Time-"

Fu Shiyu's heart ached, he couldn't help but sneered at her, "Nan Zhixin, do you think I'll let you go if you call me that, don't think about it, we'll hold a wedding tomorrow as usual!"

Wedding, great?This time, she wants to turn the situation around, protect her family, and protect Mr. Fu.

"Okay, the wedding will be held tomorrow!"

She supported the quilt, sat up, pulled out the infusion needle, and stretched out her hand towards the person who was close at hand.

Helpless, he missed again, and fell to the floor with gravity.

The sound of knees hitting the ground was deafening, as if bones were shattering.

There was a sneer at the corner of Fu Shiyu's mouth, he mistakenly thought that Nan Zhixin was pretending to be like this, he was waiting for an opportunity to meet Shen Ye, and even more sarcastic at the moment.

"Why, it's all like this, can't you forget that man, you...you still want to see him?"

His face was ashen, his facial features were tense, and after he finished speaking, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were extremely sad.

The anger in my heart was like a rising flame, layer by layer.

Until the woman who fell to the ground grabbed his left sleeve and murmured.

"If you don't heal the wound on your hand, how can Shi Yu...how can he hug me at the wedding?"