When Fu Zhanchen returned to Fu’s residence. Fu Xu was not satisfied with his recent behaviour. “When are you going to finish this? A woman died and you fight against us for five years. And now another woman died. How long are you going to be decadent?”

Fu Xu also saw his different compared to before. Last time, Liang Xiao fell into sea accidentally while her body couldn’t been found, Fu Zhanchen once being decadent.

But at that time, he was disgruntled and resistant to all of others.

This time, he was torturing and giving up himself.

“You ask me to manage the company. I do it. You ask me to have meals at home. I do it. Well, now aren’t you satisfied?” Fu Zhanchen laughed sarcastically.

Wen Lan appeased him, “your dad doesn’t mean that. Zhan Chen, you can not always go on like this. The dead can not be back. You have to live on...”

After a while, she continued, “we hope you can have a baby earlier. Now that you and Liang Xiao are married, it’s time to have one.”

“A child?” Fu Zhanchen looked up with a smile, then got angry in an instant. “What do you want to do to the child? To be a machine like me? Shoulder the family’s burden? And have no feeling?”

“Damn it!” Fu Xu coughed up blood in anger,“wow dare you talk to me like this!”

Fu Zhanchen sneered disapprovingly, “dad, see a doctor if you’re in poor health. It’s not worthwhile to be mad at me. And this trick doesn’t work every time.”

No longer in the mood for dinner, he went upstairs directly. Sleeping here one night, and leaving tomorrow morning, then a task was completed.

Liang Xiao followed up. She closed the door backhand, sniffed and asked him, “are you so disgusted with me? Is it a joke you waiting for me for five years? Zhan Chen, you do love me, don’t you?”

Fu Zhanchen didn’t look back, “Liang Xiao, you know I don’t like to owe others. I’ve always been happy to make up for you, but now I’m very very regretful.”

Regretful?

Liang Xiao nervously looked at him, “do you really want to part with me?”

Fu Zhanchen took out a cigarette and lighted it up, then closed the lighter. Maybe he was wrong at first. He was wrong that wanna leave Mu Yao a fortune as a remedy and he was wrong that force Mu Yao to leave for his wedding with Liang Xiao.

He tried to be perfect in both respects while he lost everything he had at last.

He underestimated his feelings for Mu Yao. He thought it’s just a past, however, it’s unforgettable.

“Yes.”Fu Zhanchen said.

“Oh no...” Liang Xiao completely panicked. She never thought it to be like this. She calmed her mind in panic and found that everything was irrevocable from his words.

“Well. OK.” She took a deep breath, “but I have a demand.”

Fu Zhanchen tightened his eyes.

“I wanna ten million dollars.”

When he heard this, Fu Zhanchen was relieved but also laughed at himself. He thought she loved him so much. After five－year separation, she still loved him. But now it’s only for money.

...

Days went on. Fu Zhanchen went to work, then went home everyday just like the normal.

Only there was one more place to go than usual, the hospital.

Doctor told him that he was in stable condition and there was more than for two years for him to live. Fu Zhanchen didn’ feel happy but depressed.

Two years were too long.

He was afraid that Mu Yao has passed the Naihe Bridge, drank the Mengpo Soup. And he couldn’t find her anymore.

He was surrounded by these thoughts day by day and became so weak that he has hallucination several times.

One day, he came across Song Qining in the hospital.

“Song Qining.” Fu Zhanchen stopped him and looked at him coldly.

Song Qining answered, “what’s wrong? Mr. Fu.”

Fu Zhanchen was stunned after the words. He didn’t know why he call Song Qining. Song Qining and he were not familiar with each other and they had no reason to chat.

But by his strong six sense, he felt something weird.

Leaving the hospital, oddly he asked Liao Yao to check the one－year whereabouts of Song Qining. The results turned to that Song Qining had been abroad for over one year and he just came back recently.

Being abroad for more than one year? What did he doing?

Having a rest?

Fu Zhanchen didn’t go on checking for it was too boring to to check things like this. He thought.

He had dinner and went upstairs as usual. The room was empty and all servants had been dismissed. So he was the only one here. Suddenly, he stopped.

He looked at the pair of slippers in the hallway and frowned. He remembered that the direction of the slipper was wrong.

Looking around the living room carefully, then smelled, he was stunned for the milk flavor.

The flavor was seldom subtle but it could be smelt yet.

Fu Zhanchen quickly searched in the living room. But No one was there. He looked upstairs and swiftly went on.

He opened the door of every room, the door of the study, the door of the bathroom, and one by one!

Everywhere was Mu Yao’s flavour. It’s definitely Mu Yao!

She’s back!

Fu Zhanchen was ecstatic with a smile, and his heart beating violently in the silence.

“Mu Yao! Is that you, Mu Yao?” He walked through all the way, trying to feel her.

However, he didn’t see anybody after searching several times.

While sitting in the living room with disappointment, Fu Zhanchen thought, “is it just a illusion?”

For over a year, everything in the villa was talking about her departure, and everyone dared not mention anything about her.

But he always felt that she would come back.

He covered his face and finally believed that how crazy he was.

...

On the anniversary of the death of Mu Yao, Fu Zhanchen went to the cemetery early.

Far away, he saw a blurred figure, which drove him emotional and excited. That figure...

He hurried forward, but suddenly stopped.

In front of him, it was a thin and slender woman, with hair to waist, and wrapped in a black windbreaker.

“Mu Yao...” Fu Zhanchen muttered that he could not believe his eyes. He was ecstatic and afraid.

Was this a dream?

Hearing the sound, the woman turned around and slightly frowned, “do you call me?”

It was Mu Yao!

The eyebrows, the eyes, the lips, the body and the tone were exactly the same as Mu Yao! Fu Zhanchen believed.

“Sir, my name is Qiao Wei.” The woman smiled.

She smiled like a sunflower, which was exactly the same as he first met Mu Yao. But the woman said her name was Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei?

She was not Mu Yao?

Fu Zhanchen didn’t smile anymore. But why did she stand in front of Mu Yao’s tombstone?

“Oh.” Qiao Wei seemed to understand his doubts and smiled, “you should be Mr. Fu, right?”

She knew him?

“I’m here for Mu Yao.” Qiao Wei looked beautiful with her smile. “Many people tell me that I look like Mu Yao. I’m also surprised that there’s such a thing in the world.”

“You are?”

“Oh. Before leaving, Mu Yao denote her heart.” Qiao Wei gratefully touched the position of her heart and smiled, “I have the heart from Mu Yao. Recently, I recovered so I’m here to visit her.”

Fu Zhanchen couldn’t believe it at all but all things made sense.

How could a man died in his arms be revived?

This woman, was really different from Mu Yao. She seemed to like Mu Yao at the age of eighteen whose smile could melt snow.

But how things could be going like this?

Driving her home, Fu Zhanchen always thought about this.

And when he saw Song Qining in the hotel where she lived, Fu Zhanchen was doubtful. Why Song Qining was here? Fu Zhanchen thought.

So he checked some messages as soon as he could. And the final results was astonishing.

When Song Qining being abroad, he was staying with Qiao Wei. And Qiao Wei was a simple woman. She grew up abroad and returned home at the age of eighteen. Then she has been hospitalized. A year ago, she had a heart transplant when Mu Yao died.

It wasn’t long before she went abroad for adjustment and came back recently.

Nothing made none sense. But why Song Qining was staying with her?

It seemed reasonable while unreasonable.

...

As soon as Song Qining entered the hotel, he was stopped by Fu Zhanchen.

“What’s the matter?” Fu Zhanchen asked directly.

Song Qining seemed not to understand, “what do you mean?”

“Fuck! What the hell is going on!” Fu Zhanchen was really angry. It’s a thing that almost didn’t happen for more than a year.

Song Qining tidied up his shirt and said without any emotion, “Qiao Wei? You see, she looks like Mu Yao. I knew that Mu Yao’s heart was transplanted to her, so I’ve been with her all the time. I do think it’s none of your business!”

“How dare you give Mu Yao’s heart to others?” Fu Zhanchen shouted with scarlet eyes.

“The aftermath of Mu Yao is entirely my responsibility. I’m free to do whatever I want.”

Song Qining didn’t want to talk anymore, passed Fu Zhanchen and was ready to leave. But Fu Zhanchen stopped him. The anger of the two men was imminent, but Song Qining endured it.

“Qiao Wei...” Fu Zhanchen whimpered, “is really not Mu Yao?”

Song Qining hummed, “are you joking? You saw Mu Yao’s body.”

Yes, and he even brought it back himself. He stayed with Mu Yao’s body for several hours. So he could be sure that it was Mu Yao.

“Anything else?” Song Qining glanced coldly and left.

Fu Zhanchen knew that nothing needed to be said. Because all hope turned to despair in an instant, which made him feel more desperate.

He believed that he and Mu Yao would never meet again, and so would Qiao Wei.

However, one day, he met Qiao Wei in the hospital.

“Mr. Fu.” Qiao Wei greeted him with enthusiasm.

Fu Zhanchen looked at her, “to check?”

“Yeah.” She looked around and offered a warm invitation, “now we meet, why don’t we have a cup of coffee nearby?”

Fu Zhanchen didn’t expect that she would invite him and frowned slightly.