She was a woman who couldn't be any more ordinary. She only wanted to grow old together with her husband. She couldn't withstand any ups and downs.
Although nothing happened to Fu Huai 'an in Dubai, Lin Nuan still had a shadow over Dubai. She didn't want to go there again in this lifetime.
Fu Huai 'an could understand Lin Nuan's feelings. It was the same as when Mu Guangpu insulted Fu Huai' an at the Night Palace, and Lin Nuan got angry and got into a fight with Mu Guangpu. Fu Huai 'an was worried that something would happen to Lin Nuan.
Fu Huai 'an only had one request for Lin Nuan, and that was to prioritize her safety in everything.
Fu Huai 'an nodded, his dark eyes full of seriousness. "I have you and Tuan Tuan, and …"
The man placed his slightly calloused hand on Lin Nuan's lower abdomen, his lips curling up, and there was a hint of gentleness in his eyes. "Who knows, we might even have a child together. I won't put myself in danger. I still have you guys to protect!"
Lin Nuan's eyes reddened, and she nodded heavily. Like Tuan Tuan, she childishly extended her pinky to pinky promise with Fu Huai 'an.
Fu Huai 'an was rendered speechless.
Although he found it childish, in order to appease Lin Nuan, Fu Huai 'an pinky promised her and kissed her on her red lips.
Fu Huai 'an had clearly promised Lin Nuan, but Lin Nuan still felt uneasy.
She could only hug Fu Huai 'an tightly, letting him feel her worry and fear so that he would be willing to stay away from danger for her.
…
Shi Hanchu, who was wearing a black jacket and jeans, a baseball cap, and a mask, broke away from Su Manman. He stood at the place where his sister's ashes were scattered, listening to the sound of the waves crashing against the shore. His dark gaze was deep, and he was fiddling with a metal lighter in his hand.
"Xiao Chu …"
Hearing a weak male voice calling out this familiar nickname, Shi Hanchu turned his head.
Li Muyang, who was so thin that he looked like a paper man, walked over from afar with the help of a walking stick. The sea breeze was strong … causing Li Muyang's clothes to stick tightly to his body, outlining his emaciated body. Even so, his thin face still had a bewitching charm, as charming as a demon!
Seeing Ah Zhan and the other bodyguards behind Li Muyang, Shi Hanchu's brows furrowed. He stood on the spot and didn't say a word. There was a strong sense of fatigue and surprise on his face …
Thinking back to the last time she saw Li Muyang, he was still devilishly charming and handsome to the point that he could take one's breath away at a glance. Who would have thought that in just a few years, Li Muyang, who was once a handsome man who made others jealous, would become so thin and weak?
The current Li Muyang seemed to have lost some of his hostility. He was still handsome, but he was no longer as handsome as before, who seemed to be the most favored by God in this world.
Li Muyang slowly handed the walking stick in his hand to Ah Zhan and stood beside Shi Hanchu at the side of the slightly dangerous platform.
Ah Zhan was a little worried. With Li Muyang's frail appearance, it was as if a gust of wind could blow him down.
However, if the other party was Shi Hanchu, Ah Zhan wouldn't be able to stop him. He and the other bodyguards retreated five meters away.
Shi Hanchu and Li Muyang just stood there, neither of them speaking first.
The sea breeze messed up Li Muyang's jet-black short hair. He stood there with both hands in his pockets and smiled. "Your sister has been gone for four years …"
Shi Hanchu didn't say anything. He played with a metal lighter in his hand, opening and closing the lid again and again. His lowered eyes had an unreadable expression.
Under Li Muyang's tall eyebrows were the wide and deep eyelids unique to Europeans. His deep eye sockets looked at the sea, and his lips curled up. His throat vibrated, and his calm voice was tinged with sorrow. "Your sister died because of me. I know you hate me! But … I probably don't have many years left to live. This should be retribution. "
"She did it willingly," Shi Hanchu said after a while. "She didn't force herself to die for you!"
Li Muyang's hands in his pockets clenched tightly. If he had a choice, Li Muyang hoped that he had never met Shi Hanchu's sister. Such a … such a beautiful lady would definitely still be living well in this world, giving birth to children.
Instead of taking their child and leaving this world forever.
Perhaps unwilling to talk about this topic, Shi Hanchu said first, "You're not young anymore. It's time for you to get married and have children. My sister is no longer around. You actually …"
Shi Hanchu paused, then laughed self-deprecatingly. "You don't have to stay by her side for the rest of your life. You have to let go of what needs to be let go. She loves you so much. Seeing you like this, she'll definitely be sad!"
Shi Hanchu then casually threw the lighter in his hand into the sea.
The old metal lighter in Shi Hanchu's hand was the only clue he had when he wanted to find out the cause of his sister's death.
He had always felt that his sister had probably been killed by Li Muyang!
But in the end, it was actually his sister who was willing to die for Li Muyang …
After Shi Hanchu found out the truth, he let go of his years of hatred toward Li Muyang. This lighter also lost its meaning, and there was no need to keep it.
Looking at Shi Hanchu's actions, Li Muyang remained calm. He lowered his gaze and turned to look at Shi Hanchu. "If you have time, let's go for a drink?"
"No, I still have things to do in the crew. I have to go back!" Shi Hanchu rejected without hesitation. He paused for a moment before saying, "In the future … don't waste money to invest in movies and appoint me as the male lead. I'm no longer the Shi Hanchu from back then!"
Li Muyang knew he couldn't hide it from Shi Hanchu. He smiled. "I know. Little Chu is already the Best Actor. Now, you're the only one who has the right to pick the script."
Shi Hanchu pursed his lips and remained silent. His gaze was like a pool of stagnant water, and even the atmosphere became gloomy.
Perhaps to ease the atmosphere, Li Muyang asked about Shi Hanchu's health. "How's your waist injury?"
In 2016, Shi Hanchu returned to the country from Iraq. When he was filming, he received news of his sister, Shi Hanmei's death. He fell from a tall building and was almost paralyzed in bed. Eventually, he forced himself to stand up.
"It's fine!" Shi Hanchu's voice was calm.
Li Muyang nodded, and the two of them fell silent again.
"There's a host called Lin Nuan in your country. Are you very familiar with her?" Li Muyang suddenly asked, his voice carrying a lightness that made Shi Hanchu wary.
Hearing Lin Nuan's name come out of Li Muyang's mouth, Shi Hanchu's scalp sank for no reason, and his eyes narrowed …
Because Shi Hanchu knew very well that Lin Nuan's voice was too similar to his sister's. Even Shi Hanchu had noticed Lin Nuan back then because of her voice.
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