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From the moment I learned the truth, I could never go back to the way things were with Yan Feng. I felt neither love nor hate for him; my only emotion was regret. Regret for misjudging someone. Regret for not discovering the truth sooner. Regret for missing out on my Yan Hai.
The divorce paperwork was completed quickly, and I walked out of the civil affairs bureau with Yan Feng. Yan Feng said, "You didn't drive here, so take my car back." I replied, "No need." I hailed a taxi and got in.
After returning home and taking care of everything, I began to prepare for suicide. My assistant came to see me and found me lying on the bed, pale-faced. She asked me what was wrong. I said, "It's nothing, I just suddenly realized that the person I love is not Yan Feng, but Yan Hai. Yan Hai is dead, and I can't go on living."
My assistant said nothing; she only told me to rest well and choose a better life in the next one. My ghost sat before the Judge in Wrongful Death City, and I told him that the person I loved had died, so I took my own life. The Judge looked at me and sighed helplessly, saying, "Considering your deep affection..."
"I won't punish you severely; you only need to wait for seven days. After seven days, you can enter the cycle of reincarnation."
"Thank you, my lord."
I knelt on the ground.
After leaving Wrongful Death City, I was not taken away immediately. I was allowed to move freely between the Underworld and the human world. However, there was one condition: I could not scare anyone.
I was already a timid ghost, and I didn't want to frighten others. So, I stayed in the Underworld.
During these seven days, I did many things. I arranged for my affairs after death. I had no relatives left, so before deciding to take my own life, I contacted my late stepfather's assistant to help me manage his estate.
Most of the money, I instructed the assistant to donate to the Women's and Children's Fund; I didn't want anyone else to suffer the same tragedy as I did. As for the remaining funds, I had the assistant liquidate my shares in Yan and donate the money to stray dogs. Additionally, I purchased land in Yan Hai's hometown and the surrounding cemetery.
I arranged for myself a super luxurious grave. The way I chose to end my life was by cutting my wrist. Using a shard of glass from my wedding photo with Yan Feng, I sliced open my wrist. Just before dying, I inserted a piece of glass into my chest.
I thought this might speed things up a bit. I had imagined that after my death, Yan Feng would come to find my body. But I didn't expect him to arrive so quickly. The next morning, he rushed over.
When Yan Feng entered the villa, everything seemed normal, except he couldn't see me. He noticed the servant was still cleaning and asked, "Where is He Li?" The servant shook his head, indicating he didn't know.
Yan Feng dismissed the servant and walked to my bedroom door, turning the doorknob. The door wasn't locked, and he easily pushed it open. The moment he opened the door, he saw me lying on the bed. I was still wearing my wedding dress, which was stained with blood. My face was pale, and I lay motionless.
Yan Feng froze in place. His body became stiff as he walked step by step to my bedside. He knelt on one knee and took my hand in his. He said, "He Li..." I did not respond. He continued, "He Li, stop pretending and get up." Still, I did not reply.
Yan Feng reached out his hand and placed it below my nose to check for breath. Then, his body suddenly shook as he pulled me into his embrace.
"He Li!"
Yan Feng shouted angrily, holding me tightly in his arms.
My ghost stood beside us, watching Yan Feng.
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