Reborn into the careful liver of a paranoid boss

Chapter 1 Sorry, I'm Late
fire.

The sky is full of fire.

The scorching flame broke through the silent night, burning every inch of Su Shihan's snowy skin.

Within reach, the flames are blazing.

The dazzling fire light obliterated Su Shihan's petite figure little by little.

Su Shihan bent her knees, crossed her hands over her knees, her bright and beautiful face was saddened and lost her soul, her bright eyes that should have been full of smiles were now empty and desolate.

All eyes are full of desolation.

A cloud of flames surrounded Su Shihan, leaving her nowhere to escape.

The fire was raging, and the flames were flying everywhere.

Su Shihan tugged at the corners of her dry and ashen lips, and made a self-deprecating arc. The tide of despair came surging, making her almost suffocate.

In other words, all of this is her own doing.

At the beginning, if she didn't know people clearly and listened and believed, how could she have followed Xia Xinyan's way and fell into Zhou Haoyu's trap, making others treat her like a fool and play around again and again.

Back then, if she hadn't insisted on going her own way, and was bewitched by Zhou Haoyu's sweet words and vows, and believed that Zhou Haoyu was her lover in this life, how could she have fallen to this state.

At the beginning, if she hadn't been stupid, sublime, and full of tricks, would have always loved her silently and deeply, regarded her as her life and pushed away Fu Yehan, who was holding her in the palm of her hand, and only wanted to divorce him, how could she possibly The congregation is deserted.

Can't get any better.

And put myself in it.

Harm Fu Yehan, but also let himself not die well.

When she thought of Fu Yehan, her heart felt a sudden pain, as if someone was strangling her heart, holding it tightly, the pain instantly spread to all her limbs.

Finally, Su Shihan's empty and lifeless eyes fluctuated a little, and the color of heartache gushed out on his face.

Such a man with a prominent family background, noble, indifferent, and unrestrained. He controls the Fu Group, and he can turn his hands into clouds and rains.

No one can challenge him.

No one can threaten him.

No one dared to touch his reverse scales.

In Yicheng, Fu Yehan is as powerful as Fu Yehan. He is a god-like existence. The business empire created by him is unshakable, and no one can surpass it so far.

Fu Yehan's life has been smooth and smooth, and he has no weaknesses. He should have stood on the top of the snow mountain, looking down on all living beings, and controlling the world's life and death.

His existence is a dazzling existence.

The attention of all the people, looked up by the people.

Not stained with half the dust of the world.

However, in the end, it was she who dragged him down.

Because of her appearance, he has a weakness.

It was she who killed him...

Su Shihan lowered her beautiful curly eyelashes to cover up the overflowing ripples under her eyes, and let the soaring flames swallow her bit by bit.

The flames were endless, the smoke was lingering, and a sense of suffocation rushed to Su Shihan. Su Shihan was dizzy, his whole body was limp, and he felt abnormally uncomfortable.

Su Shihan is like a swaying dead branch and leaf, as long as the breeze blows slightly, she will float down, sink into the dust, and be crushed into mud.

Su Shihan who was trapped in the fire did not struggle, because she knew from the very beginning that Zhou Haoyu and Xia Xinyan were determined to let her die, and struggling was useless.

I don't know how long it took, but Su Shihan finally couldn't hold on anymore, her body was on the verge of falling, and she fell to the side.

But at this moment, in the flames all over the sky, in a trance, she seemed to see a tall and straight figure that she couldn't be more familiar with.

That figure ignored the scorching flames and came straight towards her.

Layers of smoke blurred Su Shihan's vision, but Su Shihan still recognized him who had been engraved into her bone marrow.

"Ye Han..." Su Shihan called softly, her voice was no longer sweet, but still full of tenderness.

The person who came was Fu Yehan.

She was the one who hurt the most in her life.

Fu Yehan jumped over the raging flames and descended like a god, barely catching her who fell in the blaze.

Su Shihan turned her eyes slightly, and fixedly looked at the handsome and ruthless Fu Yehan, with mixed emotions in her heart and surging emotions.

He, why is he here?

He shouldn't have come.

She hurt him so deeply, he shouldn't bother with her anymore.

From the moment of the divorce, she and Fu Yehan had parted ways, running opposite each other, and the ties between them had been severed.

It's over between them.

Her life or death has nothing to do with him.

But now, why did he come.

Didn't he know that when he came, it was tantamount to sending him to death.

She has already troubled him enough, now, she doesn't want Fu Yehan to come to his death.

At the same time that Su Shihan's thoughts were popping up one by one, Fu Yehan hugged her who was in a mess and bruises all over her body.

Fu Yehan lowered his eyebrows, his facial features were deep and three-dimensional, his eagle eyes were gloomy, and deep affection was hidden in them.

His thin lips moved slightly, and a deep and magnetic voice like a cello sounded faintly: "Hanhan, I'm sorry, I'm late..."

Hearing this, Su Shihan's heart skipped a beat, her eye sockets were red and dripping with moisture, her heart ached beyond measure: "Ye Han, do you know that you shouldn't have come."

He shouldn't have come.

Su Shihan seemed to not want to implicate him anymore.

She had done him bad enough, but she couldn't drag him down the abyss.

Blue fall and yellow spring, she walks alone.

She can go alone to the eternal hell.

Fu Yehan's deep eyes were tightly locked on Su Shihan, staring at her deeply. His deep eyes were like a vast sea of ​​stars, deep and deep, covering too many complex and unspeakable emotions, difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.

The flames of the prairie fire splashed around Fu Yehan, reflecting his handsome face.

Fu Yehan looked at Su Shihan deeply, for a long, long time, his thin lips parted slightly, and whispered: "You are here, why don't I come..."

Words are full of bone-destroying pampering.

Fu Yehan tightened his arms around Su Shihan, he only looked at her, as if, among all things in the world, he could only see her, and only had her in his eyes.

As soon as Fu Yehan's words came out, the tears rolling in Su Shihan's eyes finally burst and burst out.

At this moment, Su Shihan finally confirmed Fu Yehan's strong and deep love for her, if not, he would not rush into the sea of ​​fire like crazy regardless of his own life.

Just because she is here.

Su Shihan snuggled into Fu Yehan's generous and clear arms, her vision became more and more blurred, her consciousness gradually drifted away, and the scalding heat wave engulfed her.

And finally swallowed Fu Yehan.

In this life, she was ultimately the one who failed Fu Yehan, but if there was another life, she would definitely treat him well and never disappoint him with his deep affection.

The crystal clear teardrops flowing down from the corners of Su Shihan's eyes were stained with the color of flames, like weeping blood, like weeping.

After that, everything disappeared in the darkness, in the long night of silence and silence.

The picture of the two embracing each other is also permanently frozen at this moment.

(End of this chapter)