Chapter 807 She Is Another Lu Wanchu
"it is good!"
Lu Wanchu nodded, only she knew that both of them were deceiving themselves.
"What about her body?"
Lu Wanchu immediately asked, she left that body, and now she doesn't know what happened.
"next door."
Lu Wanchu looked up at Fu Yixing, "How's her body? Take me to see it."
Fu Yixing picked up Lu Wanchu and walked towards the next door.
In a quiet room, the body of 'Lu Wanchu' was lying flat, with rosy skin, as if he had fallen asleep, not like a person about to die at all.
Lu Wanchu was hugged by Fu Yixing and sat down on the edge of the bed, her gaze fell on 'Lu Wanchu' who was lying on the bed with complicated eyes.
Anyone who sees the current self in the same room as the previous self will find it incredible.
"She didn't die?"
Lu Wanchu was very surprised and looked back at Fu Yixing.
Fu Yixing nodded, his eyes fell on the face of 'Lu Wanchu', his phoenix eyes were deep.
"Why is this happening?"
If she hadn't personally felt the temperature of 'Lu Wanchu''s skin, she wouldn't have been so surprised and shocked.
She thought that 'Lu Wanchu' would die after she left that body, but now it seems that it is not, 'Lu Wanchu' seems to be sleeping peacefully, but without any perception of the outside world.
"I don't know."
Fu Yixing didn't understand why.
Lu Wanchu stretched out his finger and landed on the chest of 'Lu Wanchu', and suddenly felt hot and throbbing.
It was Yueyue who was burning hot, and after Lu Wanchu left, a faint light spread out, wrapping 'Lu Wanchu'.
"Yueyue is protecting me."
'Lu Wanchu' has truly died, and the moment she occupied 'her' body, she was another Lu Wanchu.
Yueyue is protecting her body and not letting that body die, does that mean she still has hope of going back?
Fu Yixing hummed coldly, "Maybe you have a chance to go back."
Lu Wanchu turned her head and smiled at Fu Yixing, "I hope so."
She didn't report any expectations. In fact, she knew better than anyone that her own body couldn't last long. She had been dead for a year, stiff and without temperature. She was simply a living dead. Given the chance, she also hopes to return to that body.
"Go to rest, I will accompany you."
Fu Yixing hugged Lu Wanchu again, did not give her a chance to speak, and no longer let her just focus on 'Lu Wanchu' on the bed, and leave straight away.
Lu Wanchu was lying on Fu Yixing's big bed, and Fu Yixing was quietly by her side, never taking a step away, as if she was afraid that she would disappear at any time.
"At the beginning, when I died, you took me away?"
Lu Wanchu whispered, knowing the answer, but couldn't help asking.
Fu Yixing embraced Lu Wanchu's hands with both hands, and replied softly, "Yes!"
He didn't know the news shortly after her death, and it was too late when he rushed to the hospital. Later, he took her body away, until now.
"Fu Yixing, thank you."
Lu Wanchu smiled softly, but the smile was stiff, which was the expression she could barely make now.
Fu Yixing lowered his head, his eyes darkened, "There will be no words of thank you between me and you. I wasted six years. If I hadn't considered other things, we wouldn't have come to this point."
Fu Yixing hated himself, hated himself for fear of delaying Lu Wanchu, if he didn't care about anything at the beginning, maybe everything would not have turned out like this.