Chapter 807

"Good!"

Lu wanchu nodded. Only she knew that they were both deceiving themselves and others.

"Where's her body?"

Lu wanchu immediately asked. She left the body. Now she doesn't know what happened.

"Next door."

Lu wanchu raised his eyes to Fu Yiyi, "how's her body? Show me. "

Fu Yiyi picked up Lu wanchu and walked towards the next door.

In a quiet room, Lu wanchu's body lay flat, his skin ruddy, as if he had fallen asleep, and he didn't look like a person who was going to die.

Lu wanchu was held by Fu Yiyi and sat down at the edge of the bed. His eyes fell on Lu wanchu lying on the bed.

Anyone who sees his present self in the same room with his former self will feel incredible.

"She's not dead?"

Lu wanchu was very surprised and looked back at Fu Yi.

Fu Yi nodded, and his eyes fell on Lu wanchu's face. Feng's eyes were deep.

"Why?"

If she hadn't personally felt Lu wanchu's skin temperature, she wouldn't be so surprised and shocked.

She thought that after she left the body, "Lu wanchu" would die, but now it doesn't seem that "Lu wanchu" seems to be sleeping quietly, but she doesn't have any perception of the outside world.

"I don't know."

Fu Yi doesn't understand why.

Lu wanchu reached out and put his finger on Lu wanchu's chest. He suddenly felt hot and throbbing.

The moon was burning. After Lu wanchu's hand left, a faint light scattered and wrapped 'Lu wanchu'.

"The moon is protecting me."

Lu wanchu has really died. When she occupies her body, she is another Lu wanchu.

Yueyue is protecting her body and not letting that body die. Does it mean she still has hope to go back?

Fu Yi said coldly, "maybe you have a chance to go back."

Lu wanchu looked back and smiled at Fu Yiyi, "I hope so."

She didn't expect anything. In fact, she knows better than anyone that her own body can't last long. It's been a year since she died. She's stiff and has no temperature. She's a living dead man at all. She can't be like an ordinary person. If God can give her a chance, she also hopes to return to that body.

"Go to rest and I'll accompany you."

Fu Yi Yi picked up Lu wanchu again, did not give her a chance to speak, and no longer let her just focus on "Lu wanchu" in bed and leave straight away.

Lu wanchu lay on Fu Yiyi's big bed. Fu Yiyi quietly accompanied her. He didn't leave a step. He seemed afraid that she would disappear at any time.

"When I died, you took me away?"

Lu wanchu whispered. Knowing the answer, he couldn't help asking.

Fu Yi put his hands around Lu wanchu's hands and answered softly, "yes!"

He didn't know the news until shortly after her death. It was late when he arrived at the hospital. Later, he took her body away until now.

"Fu Yi, thank you."

Lu wanchu smiled softly with a stiff smile, which was the expression she could barely make now.

Fu Yi lowered his head and his eyes were dim. "There will be no word thank you between me and you. I wasted six years. If I didn't take into account others, we wouldn't come to this step."

Fu Yi hated himself and was afraid of delaying Lu wanchu. If he didn't care about anything at the beginning, maybe everything wouldn't be like this.