My girlfriend died in the past

Chapter 144: Coming Again 2012
Hearing An Lan's words, Shu Die quietly turned her head and glanced at Zhuang Xiao.

Zhuang Xiao's smiling face was originally non-aggressive, provided that he didn't look cold.

Such as this moment.

Zhuang Xiao has a cold-skinned fair complexion, and his eyes are a bit like almond-shaped eyes. If he really doesn't smile, he looks quite cold and difficult to get along with, and his eyes appear deep and scheming.

In addition, he was now wearing a black suit, which made him look even more aloof and even a little indescribably cold and fierce.

Shu Die's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

It wasn't because she was moved, nor because she liked this hexagram.

Rather, some deep desire for adventure was aroused.

It was as if the protagonist of the urban fantasy adventure novel that I had always fantasized about since childhood had walked out of the book and appeared before my eyes.

She didn't want to disrupt her sense of security, so she just watched from the sidelines. However, she couldn't help but imagine what kind of conspiracy and reasoning story was involved. The heavy fog made her unable to help but explore and then indulge in it.

Ever since Zhuang Xiao asked her for help, she had a vague feeling that Zhuang Xiao might do something big.

This premonition became even stronger at this moment.

She was waiting for Zhuang Xiao's reaction.

And Zhuang Xiao did give his own response.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as torches, "Did Gu Shiyue die because of you, or was she killed by you?"

An Lan seemed to sigh, "Is there any difference?"

Zhuang Xiao's face was calm, "Of course there is."

Is there any difference?
Of course!
If he died just because of her, then it is unknown whether Zhuang Xiao could "reverse time" after killing her.

Although Zhuang Xiao feels that he should be able to do it, some things cannot be judged by "should" or "feeling".

Especially actions like this that could lead to you being thrown into jail forever.

But at least Zhuang Xiao knew that An Lan did know the inside story of Gu Shiyue's death, otherwise she would have only known that she was missing like Xu Guoping, and then guessed that she was dead after so many years.

But An Lan was very sure about Gu Shiyue's death, which meant that she knew more than just the inside story.

Maybe Gu Shiyue died in front of her!
Zhuang Xiao suppressed the turmoil in his heart and waited quietly for An Lan's answer.

But An Lan did not say anything else, just looked at Zhuang Xiao with a smile.

After a while, the assistant beside her whispered, "Sir, do you want to go back and rest first? You are very tired today."

She had already sensed that the atmosphere was not right; this Miss Shu's assistant was emitting a dangerous aura.

Moreover, the conversation between him and An Lan seemed to involve some secrets. Her reason told her that no matter what happened, she had to suppress it first, at least not reveal it now.

She also secretly winked at the four people at the door.

If you can't stop them, let Shu Die and Zhuang Xiao leave first, and deal with other things after you go back.

Zhuang Xiao naturally noticed it. He reached his left hand under his suit, peeled off the napkin, pinched the sharp paper cutter blade inside, and then asked in a deep voice: "Professor An, I just want an answer."

An Lan came back to her senses with a hint of sadness in her eyes, but she answered irrelevantly, "I only have half a year to live. There is nothing to be ashamed of about these things. I came back to Luoyang this time just to take a last look at this land before leaving. I probably won't come back in the future."

Her irrelevant answer made Zhuang Xiao frown.

Won't come back?!

Then Zhuang Xiao will never have the chance to get close to her again!

Do we really have to wait half a year for her to die of illness before triggering the "time reversal"?
But is the problem really just half a year?

With An Lan's status and position, it is not impossible for her to delay for another three to five years even if she has to hang on to her life!

Does he really have to wait that long?

Zhuang Xiao still intends to take the initiative into his own hands.

He didn't care about that anymore. Zhuang Xiao stood up, walked around Shu Die, and stood in front of An Lan, who was sitting in a wheelchair. He clenched the blade in his hand and said, "Professor An, I'll ask you one last time, did you kill Gu Shiyue?"

The assistant's face changed, and she stood up hurriedly and said, "Mr. An is not feeling well, so I'll stop here today."

As she spoke, she came over to push Zhuang Xiao and yelled at the four people standing at the door: "Come over and kick them out!"

The four people were stunned and walked towards this side subconsciously.

The assistant walked up to Zhuang Xiao and tried to push him, but failed to move him after pushing him once.

At this moment, Zhuang Xiao just turned his head and glanced at her.

The moment she met those deep and cold eyes, her mind suddenly went blank. A fear that seemed to come from the biological instinct of facing death made her subconsciously let go of her hands. Then her legs went weak and she sat down on the ground, shivering.

At that moment, she felt like a lamb to be slaughtered, and Zhuang Xiao in front of her was the butcher holding a butcher knife and looking back and forth at her neck.

Zhuang Xiao retracted his gaze and looked down at An Lan again, "Professor An, I just want an answer."

He repeated it again.

And An Lan kept looking up at him.

At this moment, the sunlight outside the window shines through the treetops and casts several stripes of light on Zhuang Xiao's body, making him look as if he had a circle of soft light filter.

An Lan couldn't help but narrow her eyes, then raised the corners of her mouth slightly to smooth out the wrinkles left by the years.

"Yes, I killed her."

"why."

"Because I saw in her a talent that surpassed mine, and I was jealous of her."

"that is it?"

"Yes, that's all."

"Oh."

laugh--!
"ah--!!!"

Blood splattered and the assistant sitting on the ground screamed.

Shu Die also stood up suddenly with a look of fear on her face.

The four people who rushed over looked terrified and angry.

But at this moment everything seemed to stop.

Zhuang Xiao raised his hand to wipe the warm, fishy-sweet smell off his face, and saw An Lan, whose throat was splattered with blood but whose face was still as gentle and intellectual as before.

The next moment, everything around him shattered and everything went dark before his eyes.
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"Damn you Principal! It's just a little rain!"

Dong Zeyu's childish voice, which had already begun to turn into a hoarse voice, rang in my ears.

Zhuang Xiao slowly opened his eyes and looked at his junior high school classmates in blue and white school uniforms who were making a lot of noise around the khaki desks.

There was no wavering in his heart, and he had no feeling of revenge at all.

Because he knew this was just the beginning.

"What day is today?" Zhuang Xiao turned around and asked Dong Zeyu.

Dong Zeyu felt strange, "What's wrong? Did you charge too much last night? Today is September 9st."

"What year?"

"2012, what other year could it be?"

Zhuang Xiao slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.

October 2012, 9!
It has been confirmed that the “storyline” of Gu Shiyue’s death begins today, not September 9, the day of her last death!
In other words, the "story line" has already started before 14 p.m. or even earlier!

This time, he must save Gu Shiyue!
(End of this chapter)