Chapter 1

City S, September.

The hot summer finally ushered in the first rain of early autumn, sweeping away the heat and dullness in the air and bringing a hint of coolness and freshness.

A convoy on the Panshan Highway was moving forward in an orderly manner. This is the largest and most famous private cemetery in S City. Panlongling is a good place surrounded by mountains and rivers.

However, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and gradually the sky was dark and heavy, and the convoy drove slowly and slowly. In the rain curtains, the convoy finally stopped.

Men in suits got out of the car, neatly and orderly. The door of the front convoy was opened, and the black umbrella was opened for the people who were preparing to get out of the car.

A woman in a long black dress came down from the back seat, wearing a black gauze hat on her head, pale face, thin body, and a tight waist, like a weak dodder flower protected under a black umbrella, giving people the illusion that she would be blown away out of thin air in the next second by the heavy autumn wind and rain.

"Mrs. Fu takes care of her health, please feel sorry for her."

The staff of the cemetery walked up to the front with an umbrella and whispered comfort.

Yu Duo raised his eyes timidly, his eyes were red and his face was white, and he showed him a strong smile as strong as a wind and rain.

"thank you."

She is beautiful, her eyes are full, her voice is soft and delicate, and she always gives people a soft and pitiful feeling, which is very easy to bring a desire for protection and conquest to men.

I am used to seeing the staff who are separated by life and death, but I feel a little reluctant to let the person in front of me watch her husband be buried with my own eyes.

It’s too cruel to be separated by yin and yang in just three years of love.

"Mrs. Fu, please come with me."

Yu Duo followed him forward.

Fu Sinian was a decent person before his death, and of course the funeral was glorious and decent. This tomb naturally could not be too inferior. The best tomb in Panlongling, which was calculated by people, was a good tomb. Fu Sinian's tomb was buried here.

Although Fu Sinian's body was not found, the yacht where Fu Sinian was located was blown up to pieces and the flames soared into the sky. The rescue team searched the nearby twenty kilometers of water for a whole three days but could not find it. It was a big disaster.

Standing in front of the tombstone, Yu Duo looked at the black and white photos of Fu Sinian on the tombstone, choked in his throat, turned his head away, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

When I got off the coffin and fell into the soil, the sound of rain drizzled harder and louder.

The person who came to pay his respects behind Yu Duo sighed with regret.

"I heard that Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu fell in love very much during his lifetime. Now that Mr. Fu is gone, why is Mrs. Fu not shed a single tear?"

"You don't know. Mrs. Fu cried in front of the mourning hall for three days, fainted several times, and her tears probably flowed out."

"Oh, it's so pitiful. Mrs. Fu is young and has become a widow."

"But she can inherit Mr. Fu's tens of billions of inheritance, at least she has no worries about her life."

"Why are there people left, what's the use of keeping money?"

“That’s right.”

Amid a few faint sighs, Yu Duo lowered his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

A coat was put on her from behind.

Yu Duo turned around and looked at the people behind him.

"Sister-in-law, please take care of yourself."

He is a very young man with a flat head and sharp facial features. He is a character who is not easy to get along with, but the inadvertent gentleness in his eyes diluted the hostility between his eyebrows and eyes, and became plain and soft.

Yu Duo smiled pale and powerlessly at him, "Aqi, thank you."

After handing over the coat, Azi, worried, retreated to one side.

After the funeral, Yu Duo personally sent away the people who came to pay their respects, and received countless words of comfort and pitiful eyes.

Yu Duo, who had been tired for a day, returned to Fu Sinian's villa in the evening, and four lawyers in suits were waiting there early.

"Mrs. Fu, this is the 20 billion inheritance left by Mr. Fu. Please check it out."

Yu Duo responded softly, took the documents handed over by the lawyer, glanced at them casually and stopped looking.

As Fu Sinian's wife, Yu Duo has the first order inheritance right when Fu Sinian did not specify the distribution of the inheritance.

Fu Sinian probably didn't expect that he would die in such an explosion when he was in his prime.

"Mrs. Fu, take a closer look. If that's right, these assets will be allocated to your name in three months."

The lawyer explained: "Because Mr. Fu's body has not been found yet, legally speaking, Mr. Fu is just missing and not really dead. If Mr. Fu's body still cannot be found three months later, then you can apply to the court to declare Mr. Fu's death."

Yu Duo looked depressed, obviously not interested in this document full of assets, "Thank you, Lawyer Huang, you have the full permission to arrange it."

Lawyer Huang sighed in his heart. It was rumored that Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu fell in love, and it was true.

Think about it, the lover is gone, what's the use of any more money?

It can fill in the material sufficient, but it cannot fill the spiritual emptiness.

Thinking of this, Lawyer Huang said with a serious expression: "Mrs. Fu, don't worry, our law firm will help you get this done."

"Then I'll trouble you."

After seeing off the lawyer team, Yu Duo refused the late-night snack at home and went upstairs alone to go back to the room to prepare for a rest.

As soon as he opened the door, a cold wind that came from somewhere was the first to pour into the room, and Yu Duo suddenly shivered.

She slowly walked into the room, turned around and closed the door and locked the door. She was the only one left in the private space, and then she was relieved.

Take off the black silly hat on your head and sit in front of the makeup mirror to remove your makeup.

Her skin was fair and translucent, without any flaws, but she used the whitest and thickest foundation to cover her face to a stiff white without any blush. She looked uninspired. There was no way. During this period, she ate, drank and slept well. Her spirit was unprecedented. Her skin was rosy and shiny, but her eyes were red and swollen. This was the result of her crying in front of Fu Sinian's mourning hall for three days.

After taking off his makeup, Yu Duo went into the bathroom, poured himself a cup of strong liquor that Fu Sinian treasured, and took a hot bath.

Today I was traveling outside for a day. It was raining heavily and it was raining a lot. My sore limbs were soaked in hot water. Yu Duo leaned against the bathtub and sighed comfortably.

After careful calculation, she has traveled through time for exactly three years until today.

Three years ago, she looked dark and had a husband. Yu Duo knew that Fu Sinian didn't like her, but she knew what kind of woman Fu Sinian liked.

Fu Sinian likes the kind of soft dodder flower, born with him, well-behaved and sensible, without any opinion or temper.

Yu Duo handled this very well. In three years, he successfully made Fu Sinian raise a canary and seemed to raise himself, and even made himself like him and couldn't live without him.

Why did she do this?

Because I want to leave the plot, if I don’t follow the plot, I’m going to die.

Furthermore, Fu Sinian is an absolute villain, with power and powerful personality, and a violent person who opposes him will either die or be injured.

Fu Sinian had two wives, but both of them were both mysteriously missing or died untimely on their wedding night.

On the day he came through, Yu Duo was almost scared to death by Fu Sinian, the lunatic.

Screams coming from the dark basement in the villa and blood in the corridors, would this appear at normal people's homes?

During the three years he was with Fu Sinian, Yu Duo was trembling, fearing that Mr. Fu would be unhappy, so he dragged himself to the basement.

Fortunately, Fu Sinian is in the same direction as the plot and dies in a big explosion on the yacht, with no bones left.

Everything is over.

She no longer has to worry about her life at all times, let alone pretend to be a dodder flower and make a living under Fu Sinian.

Yu Duo was proud and even wanted to sing a song.

"The sun in the sky is red and red... ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya

Fu Sinian standing by the bathtub... No, it should be Fu Sinian, who has become a ghost. Listening to Yu Duo's tune that even a ghost can't bear, he looked at her toes that stretched out from the bathtub and shaking little by little with an indescribable look.

After three years of marriage, he didn't know that his wife could sing such songs.

A month ago, Fu Sinian talked to someone about business on a yacht. Perhaps a long-planned explosion made him lose consciousness. When he woke up again, he was already at his funeral.

His state is a bit mysterious. He can see others, but cannot touch others, and others cannot see him, nor can they touch him.

All living beings call this state a "ghost".

Fu Sinian has education and education, and has always been an atheist. He does not belong to any of these "all beings". However, the facts in front of him did not allow him to doubt the fact that he had become a ghost.

But what he couldn't believe was that his wife, who cried several times in front of his mourning hall, was depressed by his death and injury, and a woman who couldn't eat for several days. Her skin was so white that she was so bright that she wanted to sing a song, lie comfortably in the bathtub and apply a facial mask, drink red wine, and enjoy life?

All he saw was happiness, and where was the feeling of being a little sad during the day?

Fu Sinian frowned. In his memory, Yu Duo always tried to please him carefully in front of him, fearing that he would make him angry if he did something wrong. He was shocked and looked like a milk cat. But now he looked like a little bit of a milk cat. He was obviously a cunning fox, revealing his fox tail after he died!

As Fu Sinian approached, Yu Duo shivered and felt a hint of chill. After a sip of the strong wine at hand, he almost vomited it out. It was bitter and spicy, choking!

She muttered: "It's so bad that Fu Sinian likes it."

After saying that, she stood up and rinsed the foam on her body.

As soon as I finished washing, I heard Aunt Lian knocking on the door outside the room, with a worried voice, "Madam, you didn't eat anything tonight. I made you some midnight snacks, at least eat some. How can your body bear it if this continues?"

Yu Duo walked to the door on tiptoe, pinched his nose, and whispered slowly to the aunt outside the door: "Auntie Lian, I'm not hungry, I'm just a little tired. I want to... want to rest for a while, so you can rest early."

The voice was choked and the tone was just right, and the woman was deeply trapped in sorrow that she couldn't extricate herself.

Fu Sinian passed by the wall with his own advantages.

Aunt Lian, who was holding a midnight snack at the door, sighed, and her eyes gradually turned red, and she couldn't bear to choke, "That madam, you have a break early."

Fu Sinian looked at Aunt Lian who was leaving, then looked at Yu Duo in the room, and bit her teeth.

If ghosts have teeth too.
Chapter completed!