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"President Fang." A capable man in a black suit hurried into the church and whispered something to the man sitting on the first row of chairs in the church.

"Really?" After hearing Fu Chaoyang's words, Fang Junyu was silent for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes, and uttered two words lightly.

"Are you sure?" When Fang Junyu opened his eyes again, his dark eyes were bottomless.

"I've already verified it. Mr. Fang..." Fu Chaoyang didn't know what to say.As Fang Junyu's number one confidant, he can be said to have watched Fang Junyu and Su Weiran come here for so many years.For the emotional entanglement between the two of them, he could only sigh.

Now, all the love, hatred, sorrow and joy have vanished with Su Weiran's death...

"The wedding is cancelled. You know what to do." Fang Junyu said to Fu Chaoyang.

"I'll make arrangements now," Fu Chaoyang said.But the moment he turned around, Fu Chaoyang couldn't help stopping for a moment, and asked, "Mr. Fang, you treat Young Master Su..." Fu Chaoyang still used to call Su Weiran Young Master Su, just like 13 years ago.He knew that Fang Junyu didn't like people asking about his feelings, but at this moment, he still couldn't help asking.

Fang Junyu turned his head slowly, his gaze fell outside the window.Outside the window, tulips are in full bloom, and the colors are dazzling in the sun.Just when Fu Chaoyang thought he would not answer, Fang Junyu's voice sounded softly: "When you get used to it, you won't feel anything. Only when you lose it suddenly, you will be surprised by what you lost. How important."

"I understand." Fu Chaoyang said softly, and then left the church to arrange the cancellation of the wedding.The guests haven't come yet, and they won't come under Fu Chaoyang's arrangement.

At this moment, the church was empty, except for Fang Junyu.Light fell from the stained glass of the rose window, flickering on and off, casting a blinding light on the dome of the church.The image of the Virgin Mary bathed in radiance is dignified and compassionate, with a compassionate expression.

Fang Junyu sat alone in the empty church, without moving a bit, from dawn to dusk.

Su Weiran was an accident in his life.When I met Su Weiran for the first time, Su Weiran was only 16 years old, so proud and self-willed, doing his own way.He forcibly broke into his life and became one with his life ever since.It's just that the impact of Su Weiran's forcible intrusion into his life was too great, and the process of infiltrating into his life was too natural and silent, so he never realized that Su Weiran had been integrated into his life and was inseparable.Now, when Su Weiran was caught off guard and stripped of his life, the pain of his soul being split was numb.

At that time, they were too young to know how to love.And after they separated, they were too proud, even if they missed it, they would deliberately ignore it, thinking that it was just that the two of them got along for too long and were not used to being separated for a while.He was never willing to stop in a hurry and listen to his true heart.

In the past, he didn't know why he was so far away, asking for anything from him, and even promised him a wedding.Now, he already knew why.The corners of Feng Yuan's eyes and brows carried the shadow of Su Weiran.Even the willfulness and arrogance are so similar to Su Weiran back then.

It's just that when he understood, everything couldn't go back.

"Weiran..." he read softly.When there was a coolness on his face, he stretched out his hand to wipe it, only to realize that tears were streaming down his face.

——If everything can be done again, I will definitely hold you firmly and never let go.Just, no if.

Sadness makes people trance.At first hearing the news of Su Weiran's death, even if he was as calm as Fang Junyu, he was in a daze for a long time.It was only when his rationality recovered a little that Fang Junyu began to thoroughly investigate the cause of the plane crash.He didn't believe it was a pure accident.

"Master, you should pay more attention to rest." Zhao Butler pushed the door into the study and couldn't help persuading him.After Fang Junyu came back from Canada, he was busy with work without sleep.

"Uncle Zhao, don't worry about me, I will pay attention." Fang Junyu smiled slightly at Uncle Zhao.

Butler Zhao glanced at Fang Junyu, sighed softly, and shook the door of the study.

The moment the study door closed, Fang Junyu's smile disappeared from his face.His eyes were as cold as icy blades, and a pile of reported news was spread out on the desk.

Half a month later, Su Chonghua, chairman of the Su Group's board of directors, and Su Li, director of human resources, were shot to death at the pier.At this time, it was only half a month before Su Chonghua took over the Su Group.Because the attack was clean and neat, even the police couldn't find any clues, so the murder case was left alone.

As for the truth of the murder, everyone was tacitly aware of it.

Since then, the successors of the Su family, who have controlled the underworld forces in C City for nearly a hundred years, have withered and failed to recover.

Fang Junyu took a sip of the red wine, and the murder of the chairman of the board of directors of the Su Group was being reported on TV.Fang Junyu turned off the TV and laughed softly.Why, even then, did he feel empty?Fang Junyu shook his wine glass lightly, his eyes were lonely.

When Su Weiran woke up, she had a splitting headache.He reached out and rubbed his temple with his fingertips.When he came fully awake, he looked around and was astonished.This is... Fang Junyu's villa.This room is the room Su Weiran lived in for ten years, and he is very familiar with this room.There are so many memories of him here.

Just why is he here?Su Weiran sat up from the bed, his last memory before waking up was on the plane.The plane bound for Vancouver still heard the sound of the explosion.

He stretched out his arm, the skin on his arm was smooth, without any scars.He checked his body again, and there was no sign of injury on his whole body, nor any pain in his body, except for a splitting headache.He is very familiar with this drowsy pain. In the past ten years here, he has woken up with this dull pain countless times

— the dull ache after a hangover.

Su Weiran suddenly felt a little dazed.What exactly is going on?He found the computer, and when he checked the current time, his eyes dimmed little by little.How can it be?The real time found on the Internet was five years earlier than the air crash in his last memory!Could it be that all of this, including the air crash, was just a dream?When Su Weiran thought of this, she shook her head slightly.If the next five years are just a dream, then this dream is a little too real.The death of his father, Su Chonghua's ambition, Su Li's betrayal, Fang Junyu's wedding...

He put his hand on his heart unconsciously, and the heartache was too real and too piercing.He still clearly remembered the cold touch of the invitation.Everything that happened after that was not fake.

If the air crash was not fake, how should everything be explained now?He should be dead, but the hand on his heart can clearly feel the beating of the heart.All of this led to a very absurd guess in Su Weiran's mind: he was reborn.

Su Weiran does not believe in gods and Buddhas, so he never believed in the existence of souls.But now, he couldn't think of a more reasonable explanation.

Su Weiran rubbed her swollen temples again.No matter what happens, no matter when he returns, as long as he is still alive...he will make those who betrayed him pay the price... Su Weiran narrowed her eyes, her face as cold as water.

At this time, the door was opened.Su Weiran turned her head away, "Butler Zhao?"

"Master Su, are you awake? Are you feeling better?" Housekeeper Zhao was not surprised when he saw Su Weiran's dull eyes.

"It's much better." Even though Su Weiran didn't fully understand the current situation, he could already guess j□j points.During the ten years in Fang Junyu's villa, he had a lot of partying and drinking all night with a bunch of friends.He is so familiar with this kind of scene and dialogue, the day after his hangover, Butler Zhao would ask him this question.If he guessed right, he should have had another night of drinking yesterday, which is why his head hurts like this.

Butler Zhao nodded, obviously he was used to Su Weiran's drinking.At first, he tried to persuade him, but Su Weiran agreed, but still acted in his own way.Even Su Weiran's father, Su Younan, can't do anything about Su Weiran's waywardness.So housekeeper Zhao didn't say anything else except to take good care of Su Weiran's body.

"Master Su, breakfast is ready." Zhao Butler said.

"I don't want to eat it yet." Su Weiran said.

"Okay." Housekeeper Zhao replied, then closed the door lightly and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Su Weiran suddenly said.

"Young Master Su, what's your order?" Housekeeper Zhao opened the door again and asked.

"Can you tell me today's date?" Su Weiran rubbed her temples, frowning slightly, obviously not completely sober.

Butler Zhao didn't suspect anything at all, and reported today's date.

Su Weiran smiled, "I see."

Butler Zhao nodded, "Then Young Master Su has a good rest." After finishing speaking, he closed the door and left Su Weiran's room.

The moment the door closed, Su Weiran's eyes turned cold.The date that Steward Zhao said was the same as the real time he found on the Internet.So although his guess was absurd, it was correct.He was reborn, and he was reborn five years ago.

The corner of Su Weiran's mouth slowly drew a faint smile, the arc was perfect, but poisoned: since he is still alive, he will make those people pay the price... none of them can escape.

A major turmoil in the Su family occurred two years later.So everything is still in time.

His father was murdered at that time.What about him at that time?He was still giving up on himself because he couldn't get Fang Junyu's heart.Su Weiran gently supported his forehead with his hand, the smile on the corner of his mouth was self-deprecating and sarcastic.At that time, he was really ignorant, self-willed.It's not that he doesn't know his father's sighs and helplessness towards him, but he deliberately ignores them again and again, immersing himself in his own world, and refusing to take over the family business.Until that day, when the bad news came... Later, he personally dealt with the traitors of that turmoil, but what's the use?Father can no longer be resurrected.Now, everything is still too late.

Su Chonghua and Su Li can't move yet, after all, they also played a vital role in quelling the turmoil.

Don't rush, take your time...he will send them to hell one by one!

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