"Then I'll die."

Fu Yi sank his voice, "where did I annoy you? Can I change it?"

Fu Yi's tone was soft. Lu wanchu had never seen him treat anyone like this, only her.

She has been unwilling to admit that he still likes her. Until now, she has to admit that he is still full of her.

"Fu Yi, why did you lie to me?"

Lu wanchu sternly questioned and looked at Fu Yixing, unwilling to let Fu Yixing go.

Fu Yi frowned and thought about where he had deceived Lu wanchu.

How could he be willing to lie to her?

"I didn't lie to you."

Fu Yi's deep voice is pleasant to the ear.

Lu wanchu raised his hand and wanted to slap Fu Yiyi. Finally, he just grabbed his clothes and pulled him to himself.

"You haven't lied to me, so tell me, what is the Fu family love spell?"

This man lied to her a few years ago and is still unwilling to tell her the truth. What are he afraid of?

Fu Yifeng's eyes shrunk, and his momentum oppressed him like a king.

"Nothing, just an ordinary curse."

"You're still lying to me!"

Lu wanchu gnashed his teeth and held up the dark yellow book in his hand in front of Fu Yi. "Everything is recorded here. What you Fu's family has is the love curse of Miao Jiang. If it is given by the Witch of Miao Jiang, the person who gets the curse will bring disaster to his children and grandchildren. The person who gets the curse can't live 30 years old. Tell me if it's true?"

Lu wanchu was very excited. Fu Yi stretched out his hand and hugged her trembling hands. He was distressed. "It's not true. Believe me, how can I die at the age of 30?"

"Pa!"

The crisp slap sounded. Lu wanchu couldn't stand it anymore. His eyes were red and glared at Fu Yi, "I know everything. What else do you want to hide from me?"

Fu Yi's white face was printed with five finger prints. He didn't care at all, because it was played by Lu wanchu.

"What are you afraid of? Fu Yi, what else do you want to hide from me? "

Lu wanchu's tears couldn't help falling, crystal clear.

Fu Yifeng's eyes flashed a touch of heartache. His slender fingers lifted up to wipe the falling tears for Lu wanchu, "don't cry."

"Then tell me, what are you afraid of?"

Lu wanchu patted Fu Yi's hand and was very angry.

"Because I'm afraid... You'll be sad, worried and sad."

Fu Yi said faintly, but his tone was full of affection for Lu wanchu, which could no longer be suppressed.

Knowing that he can't live to be 30, Fu Yi has been suppressing his feelings for fear that Lu wanchu will know and that he will eventually make her sad.

He is the last person in the world to make her unhappy, but he always makes her angry.

Lu wanchu looked at Fu Yiyi painfully, "Fu Yiyi, why are you so stupid?"

Fu Yi's thin lips slightly hooked, held Lu wanchu in his arms and smiled, "I'm not stupid. I'm very satisfied to be around you. I just hate myself for wasting a few years. I shouldn't let you go."

Lu wanchu leaned quietly in Fu Yi's arms without any struggle. At this moment, she didn't want to struggle.

"If you don't want to let me go, why let me go?"

Lu wanchu closed his eyes and revealed what he had already wanted to ask.

"Because I know I don't deserve it. I can't live beyond thirty. How can I be willing to delay you?"

"I know I shouldn't be around you, but I can't help it, because... I want to see you more, even if I'm around you, it's great."

Fu Yiyi raised his lips, loosened Lu wanchu and looked at her quietly.