Chapter 2 Nirvana and Rebirth

She missed Huo Yanzheng so much and her heart was filled with him.

"Huo Yanzheng, I didn't expect that I could see you again." There was a hint of joy in Chu Wan's tone. The last time she saw him in Nanshan Cemetery was just now. When she opened her eyes again, the person she saw was still the same person.

He is so nice.

Even if it is an illusion, as long as I can see him, I will be happy.

Huo Yanzheng listened and sneered slightly. He misunderstood her meaning, "Of course you don't want to see me, but the person you want to see is not here. I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

"The person I want to see is you. If you are here, I will not be disappointed." The person she wants to see is right in front of her, so she will not be disappointed. Chu Wan hurriedly responded to him, as if she was afraid that he would misunderstand.

There was something in Huo Yanzheng's words, but Chu Wan didn't catch it.

He thought that the person she wanted to see was Luo Zhibin.

But this time it was different. The person she wanted to see was him, not Luo Zhibin.

However, Chu Wan also understood that her words were not very convincing.

Sure enough, Huo Yanzheng didn't believe her, "Wanwan, I can tell whether what you said is true or false, so there is no need for you to lie to me."

"I didn't lie to you." Chu Wan stood in front of him, feeling a little emotional, "I have done a lot of wrong things in the past, and I can't tell the difference between good and bad, but, Huo Yanzheng, I have never lied to you!

"I never meant to lie to you.

No matter before or now, she has never deceived Huo Yanzheng, and she has never thought of deceiving him.

Huo Yanzheng could see her now, her slender figure reflected in his eyes. He could also hear her speak and respond to her.

All the ailments revealed in this seemed to indicate that she was not in a wandering spirit state at this moment.

However, Chu Wan has no time to care about these at the moment.

She looked at Huo Yanzheng closely, her eyes shining with stubbornness, hoping that Huo Yanzheng would believe her.

Even if it's just this time, that's fine.

Although, in her relationship with him, which was riddled with holes, it seemed that there was no longer any trust at all.

Huo Yanzheng's cold eyes were deep and dark, hiding a sharp light. He looked directly at Chu Wan, as if he was looking into the depths of Chu Wan's eyes, so as to find out her true mood and find traces of her lies.

But in the end, he found no sign that she had lied.

He thought about it for a moment and suddenly understood.

"That's right, you don't have to lie to me." Huo Yanzheng took the lead and looked away.

The light was bright, and the profile of Huo Yanzheng's Qingjun was slowly traced, outlining his cold outlines and making his straight figure appear taller and taller.

Chu Wan stood motionless, looking at him without blinking. Even though her eyes gradually became dry and sore, she didn't blink once.

He never moved his gaze even half an inch.

When Chu Wan saw that Huo Yanzheng believed her, she couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She thought she would have to spend more words before he would believe her. After all, she had done so many stupid things in the past. If he didn't believe her, that would be fine.

It makes sense and makes sense.

However, just when Chu Wan's expression calmed down, she suddenly heard Huo Yanzheng sigh, and then he said something that seemed sarcastic and self-deprecating: "You have never bothered to lie, so how could you lie to me?"

"Now, you're just drunk."

Only when you are drunk can you talk nonsense like this.

Only then can we explain the strangeness between her words and actions.

She never knew how to lie, she just didn't bother to lie to him.

Even if the truth hurts someone, she doesn't shy away from her malice toward him.

But she never told him any beautiful lies.

Even if he wanted her to lie to him and give him a taste of sweetness to offset the astringent taste in his mouth, Chu Wan would never listen to him.

Huo Yanzheng thought about this and said nothing. He opened his long legs and walked straight past Chu Wan towards the door.

Chu Wan was startled when she heard this, and felt a sharp pain in her heart.

At this moment, even though she couldn't see clearly the expression on Huo Yanzheng's face, from his plain words, she seemed to hear the hurt that he had hidden so deeply.

At the moment when Chu Wan was in a daze, Huo Yanzheng stepped away.

When she turned around again, all she saw was Huo Yanzheng's retreating back.

"Don't leave..." Chu Wan said to persuade him to stay.

In an instant, she seemed to remember something, and murmured, "Huo Yanzheng, I'm not drunk."

Therefore, everything she said was serious, not drunken talk or nonsense.

Although she had drunk alcohol and her whole body was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, she was certain that she was sober and knew what she said.

Her voice was not loud, with a hint of grievance in it. As soon as she spoke her words, they were lost in the deep darkness of the night. I wonder if Huo Yanzheng, who was walking away, heard her.

Her eyes followed Huo Yanzheng until Huo Yanzheng disappeared at the end of the road.

This time, Huo Yanzheng left without looking back.

I didn't see the reluctance and nostalgia that filled her eyes.

After that, the sound of the car's engine starting fell on Chu Wan's ears. Chu Wan seemed to be shocked. She stepped forward and walked to the door.

Chu Wan put her hand on the door frame and looked into the distance. Everywhere she could see was a large expanse of ink, with sporadic lights dotting it, but it still couldn't erase the darkness in Chu Wan's pupils.

Huo Yanzheng's car has already driven out of the imperial garden.

The Royal Garden is located halfway up the mountain, and the area where it is located has a lot of gold. It is the top gathering place for the wealthy in Bincheng. Luxury houses worth hundreds of millions are standard features, and the level of luxury is staggering.

The villa where Huo Yanzheng lives is the best among them.

Chu Wan seemed to have lost her soul and stood firmly at the door.

She didn't know how long she stood there, but she slowly came back to her senses after a gust of cool wind hit her.

Chu Wan withdrew her gaze from a distance, walked back lonely, came to the living room, and sat on the sofa.

Her eyelashes were half-draped, her long legs were bent, and her hands were folded around her knees. She looked petite, petite, and pitiful.

Chu Wan's thoughts were mixed, but she couldn't figure it out.

Sitting on the sofa like this, Chu Wan had no impression of how she fell asleep later.

When she woke up, it was already broad daylight.

Warm sunlight streamed in through the folded windows, and the mottled tree shadows cast down, slowly falling on Chu Wan's body, adding a bit of warmth to Chu Wan's body.

The moment Chu Wan opened her eyes, she was still a little uncomfortable.

Chu Wan's hazy vision gradually became clearer, but her head was in chaos, a little bloated and dizzy.

This is the aftermath of a hangover.

Chu Wan's thoughts were empty. Until this moment, she was unable to turn around.

But she felt the warmth flowing throughout her body.

The hangover caused a headache, and the pain was not an illusion, she could really feel it.

Also, the scenery and furnishings in this villa exactly match what she remembers, and are familiar to her.

Everything seemed to prove to her that she did not go to hell or heaven after her death.

Instead, he returned to the imperial garden where Huo Yanzheng was.

(End of chapter)

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