He plays a domineering CEO in a short drama, starting by educating his employees about the law.

In a daze.

Fu Ningning had a dream.

in a dream.

It was as if she had returned to the moment of her death in her past life.

She watched as her own body fell to the ground, like a bystander!

This caused Fu Ningning, who was still asleep, to begin trembling violently.

That kind of pain, that kind of pain that goes deep into your bones!

Fu Ningning will never forget it.

And she never wants to remember it again.

Because that was her most painful memory.

Every time I think about it, it hurts.

Fu Ningning knew she was dreaming.

This is a very novel experience!

But she just wouldn't wake up.

She could only watch helplessly as the dream continued!

Her body was placed in an encoffining place, followed by her funeral!

The funeral was simple.

Fu Ningning even suspected that if she wasn't afraid her body would stink if left there, she might have been able to find a way to revive it.

I might not even have this funeral.

He was buried with his own body.

Fu Ningning thought she was about to wake up.

However, he still did not wake up.

This made Fu Ningning a little angry.

"Why, why do I have to go through all of this again?"

"Can't I even control my own dreams?"

Fu Ningning cursed inwardly.

Fu Ningning didn't know why she had such a dream.

She's floating in mid-air like a fool now.

All you can see is your own tombstone.

That tombstone looks so pitiful!

In Fu Ningning's eyes, time flies.

Day after day passed.

His own tombstone was already covered in a layer of dust.

Fu Ningning didn't know how much time had passed.

However, the period is fixed at one month.

Fu Ningning was genuinely feeling bored.

She had no idea why she had such a ridiculous dream.

Most importantly, she didn't know if she was dreaming or what.

Or perhaps her rebirth was merely a delusion she had before her death.

The thought made her feel a little scared.

There was also some fear and unease.

Just as Fu Ningning began to have wild thoughts.

Suddenly, she saw a figure walking towards her.

"Fu Yongkang!"

Fu Ningning's tone was somewhat indifferent.

It was as if I had seen a complete stranger.

As she said, she actually seemed to have come to terms with it.

However, what she was a little curious about was...

What is Fu Yongkang doing here?

Could it be that they're planning to pay homage to her?

But Fu Ningning quickly found herself laughing at her own thoughts.

To pay homage to her?

What a joke.

Will Fu Yongkang pay homage to her?

You should know that Fu Yongkang bears the primary responsibility for his death.

Fu Yongkang stopped in front of Fu Ningning's tombstone!

Fu Ningning retorted, "You're not planning to dig up my grave, are you? If so, I'll fight you to the death!"

Fu Ningning looked at Fu Yongkang.

Fu Yongkang was wearing sunglasses.

I can't read his eyes.

Fu Ningning could only threaten from the air.

Of course, Fu Yongkang couldn't hear it either.

Fu Yongkang stood there for a while.

Then, he slowly took off his glasses.

Fu Ningning was instantly shocked.

What kind of eyes were those?

Crimson, filled with murderous intent and sorrow.

There was also some self-blame that was hard to explain.

Fu Ningning laughed in exasperation.

"You're still feeling sad? You're still blaming yourself!"

Why are you filled with self-blame and grief for not taking my life with your own hands?

Fu Yongkang raised his hand and gently stroked the photo of Fu Ningning on the tombstone.

This scene made Fu Ningning suddenly feel that something was wrong.

A sudden, unsettling feeling welled up inside me.

Fu Yongkang spoke slowly.

Hoarseness.

He was completely different from his usual self.

Fu Yongkang did not give a long speech.

He only said two words: "Wait for me!"

After saying that.

Fu Yongkang put on his glasses immediately.

Turn around and leave!

Fu Ningning was completely stunned.

what do you mean.

Waiting for him?

What are we waiting for him for?

While Fu Ningning was still wondering.

Suddenly he felt a suction force coming from him!

The source of the suction was Fu Yongkang himself.

Fu Ningning's consciousness was directly drawn.

They had no choice but to leave with Fu Yongkang.

Fu Ningning was like a ghost at this moment.

It could only float behind Fu Yongkang.

They followed Fu Yongkang forward.

She followed Fu Yongkang all the way to the Fu family's villa.

Fu Ningning hasn't been back for a long time.

Looking at the Fu family villa in front of me.

Fu Ningning felt a little strange.

Why is nobody here?

Where are the Fu family's servants?

Fu Yongkang simply raised his hand and pushed open the villa's door!

The villa was also eerily silent.

Fu Ningning followed behind Fu Yongkang, floating in the air.

Looking around at the desolate Fu family villa.

My doubts deepened.

Where has everyone gone?

Where are the maids, the old lady of the Fu family, and Fu An'an?

Fu Yongkang had no idea what Fu Ningning was thinking.

Fu Yongkang went straight to the wine cabinet.

He took out a bottle of whiskey, poured himself a glass, and then sat down on the sofa.

Then, he took out his phone.

I dialed a phone number!

"Is everything ready?"

A voice came from the phone: "It's all taken care of!"

Fu Yongkang nodded: "Bring him to my house."

After saying that.

Fu Yongkang hung up the phone!

He took his wallet out of his pocket.

Open it!

Fu Ningning was right behind Fu Yongkang's head.

I spotted the photo in Fu Yongkang's wallet at a glance.

That was a group photo.

The two people in the photo are Fu Ningning and Fu Yongkang.

However, it was them when they were children.

Fu Ningning remembers this photo.

It was Fu Ningning who requested the filming.

Fu Yongkang was initially unwilling.

In the end, it was Fu Ningning who forced him to take the photos.

This is also the only photo of the two of them together.

That photo of her was taken long before she left the Fu family.

She tore it to shreds.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yongkang also printed one!

The photos are so many years old, but they still show no signs of yellowing or even curling at the edges.

I can tell.

Fu Yongkang really cherishes this photo.

This only made Fu Ningning even more confused.

What exactly is Fu Yongkang doing?

What exactly does he mean?

Fu Yongkang gently stroked the photograph.

She murmured, "I'm sorry, Ningning, I'm late!"

But it's okay, I'll settle things with them later.

I will settle all accounts with them!

Fu Yongkang's voice was very low.

But Fu Ningning felt a chill rise from the soles of her feet.

Looking at Fu Yongkang now, she suddenly felt that he was so unfamiliar.

If Shen Qingxi knew what Fu Ningning had seen at this moment...

He will be shocked.

Isn't this part of the plot?

A classic storyline for female-oriented content!

Another way to present a regretful statement.

There are two types of regret articles: one written by a living person who regrets their actions, and the other written by a dead person who regrets their actions after the fact.

Back then, Shen Qingxi made those hindsight regretful writers so angry that their livers ached.

Just as Shen Qingxi was completely confused.

The villa's gate was pushed open.

Then, several burly men walked in.

One of the men, who had a scar on his face, came to Fu Yongkang's side.

"President Fu!"