清洗渣手的策略

Chapter 17

He lived for 30 years, this is the first time his heart felt broken. For the first time, he was overcome with a strong obsession with another person. For the first time, he really fell in love, but it ended in a disaster.

Why…

He can’t think of anything.

Did he do something wrong?

Of course he did!

He shouldn’t have been jealous, shouldn’t be impulsive, and he shouldn’t have forced him.

However, things can’t be undone.

There isn’t any Su Yao in this world anymore.

The boy who played the guitar and hummed the little tune, plausibly expressing love, disappeared forever.

Fu Zhou only felt that his chest seemed to be hollow along with the disappearance of Su Yang.

…..

A few days later he was found at home when he was cooking noodles in the kitchen, Su Yang’s body was sitting by the table.

The assistant along with bodyguards rushed in, gathering inside, they were hit by a rancid smell in the house and because there was no ventilation for a long time, it is particularly heavy almost causing these people to vomit.

Fu Zhou came out of the kitchen wearing casual clothes, his expression calm. He placed a bowl of tomato pork noodles in front of Su Yang and sat next to him, his voice soft like flowing water.

(T/N: You know Fu Zhou, in fiction, people try reviving their loved ones from the dead, no matter the means. Why don’t you try it.)

He said: “I didn’t add any green onions. I know you don’t like the taste of it. Try and taste it.”

The assistant felt that the boss in front of him is not normal. Su Yao apparently died several days ago. Yet the boss stubbornly refuses to accept this reality. In this environment, he lived this way from the day he found out and steadily became mentally disordered.

He carefully walked towards Fu Zhou and explained: “Boss, I know you’re sad but Su Yao is dead…”

Fu Zhou looked down at him, his eyes cold and empty, there was no trace of emotion.

The assistant’s forehead was immediately covered in sweat, immediately not daring to talk anymore, hurriedly stepping out to call for Miss Fu Jie.

Fu Ya rushed over after receiving the phone call. She didn’t dare inform the rest of the family, especially Madame Fu, she is afraid that her heart might not be able to take this blow.

At this moment seeing Fu Zhou, her eyes start to redden.

This is the first time that Fu Ya has seen his brother looking half-dead, his eyes are clear and devoid of anger. It seems that living no longer has any meaning to him, like a zombie.

She carefully asked: “Azhou, you, are you alright?”

Fu Zhou glanced at her and asked: “How come you’re here, do you want to eat noodles? Ayao said that it’s delicious, I ‘ll give you a bowl.”