When Xie Shuzhi opened his eyes, he was already abroad.

During this period, the people arranged by Xu Muzhe were afraid that he would cause trouble, so they kept giving him sedatives, causing him to be in a coma throughout the whole process.

They were still on Xu Muzhe's private plane. After Xie Shuzhi landed, he lay on the bed in the unfamiliar apartment, looking at the scenery outside the window, feeling sad.

He helped Xu Muzhe regain power, but in the end Xu Muzhe used this power to drive him to a faraway country and would not allow him to set foot in his hometown again in this life.

"Thank you, there's nothing wrong with coming to this place."

The assistant was arranged by the company to take care of Xie Shuzhi, and his salary naturally doubled.

Fortunately, his parents had passed away, and his brothers and sisters all had their own families. He was alone, so it didn't matter where he worked, so he agreed without thinking.

The assistant sorted out Xie Shuzhi's new clothes and comforted him with a smile.

"The theater in this country is very famous, and ordinary dancers can't get in. If you start over here, maybe you will develop better."

Xie Shuzhi stared at the window for a long time before whispering, "Did he ever come to see me off?"

The assistant paused while folding clothes, his expression somewhat complicated.

He deliberately didn't mention Xu Muzhe because he wanted Xie Shuzhi to get over it as soon as possible, but on the first day here, Xie Shuzhi mentioned this person again.

"Xie Ge, just forget about him. No matter how sad you are, you will never meet again in this life."

Xie Shuzhi ignored his assistant's words and muttered to himself, "No? Why don't you come to see me? Maybe if you see me again, I'll soften my heart."

He still couldn't believe that Xu Muzhe had abandoned him like this.

It was obvious that during the days when they relied on each other, he accidentally heard Xu Muzhe talking in his sleep and calling his name over and over.

Small.

"I was wrong. I took the wrong step from the beginning." Xie Shuzhi said, "If I hadn't treated him as a family member and told him that I was adopted by my uncle and aunt, he might not have been able to hide his love for me, and then that bitch Lu Zhuohan would have interfered with him."

The assistant felt that he was a little crazy and couldn't help but worry.

"Brother Xie, don't be like this. It's all in the past. You should let go of your obsession."

He felt that if Xie Shuzhi continued like this, he would end up in a mental hospital.

"Without the past, he would be soft-hearted. After all, I have been with him for so many years, and those memories will not lie."

The assistant stared at Xie Shuzhi, and after a long moment of hesitation, he decided to say to him cruelly, "Brother Xie, it's useless. You will never see each other again in this life. If President Xu really cared about your relationship, he wouldn't have sent you here, and he even ordered us not to let you return. If you die someday... there's no need to notify him."

Xie Shuzhi's face turned pale in an instant.

The assistant put the clothes down, sighed, and said, "You should have a good rest. I will see you tomorrow. Adjust your mood as soon as possible. You haven't practiced dancing for a long time. Xu... The company has arranged a world-class teacher for you. You should make good use of this opportunity."

The assistant is just an ordinary worker, so his living environment is naturally not as good as Xie Shu's.

It is several kilometers away from Xie Shuzhi's apartment, and usually one has to take a taxi to get there.

The next day, the assistant bought a large bag of food from the supermarket and prepared to come over to make a Chinese meal for Xie Shuzhi.

When he arrived at the apartment, he saw the bright red on Xie Shuzhi's wrist and screamed in fright.

Fortunately, the rescue was timely and Xie Shuzhi was not in danger of life. He just needed to wait for the wound on his wrist to heal.

The assistant looked at Xie Shuzhi with empty eyes lying on the hospital bed, and thought that the wound on his wrist could heal, but what about the one in his heart? Could it heal?

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he called the company, hoping to get Xu Muzhe's new contact information.

But as soon as this request was made, the boss scolded him harshly.

It probably means that he is stupid and he has been told not to be disturbed about Xie Shuzhi's affairs.

The assistant asked quietly, "What if Brother Xie gets so upset that he tries to commit suicide again, and I don't get there in time?"

"Then let him die. He asked for it."

The boss lost this sentence and hung up the phone.

The assistant listened to the busy tone on the phone and thought to himself, these rich people are so realistic. This is a human life, and they talk about it so easily.

But it’s not their boss’s fault. Xu Muzhe acquired their company some time ago, so naturally they have to treat Xu Muzhe’s words as an imperial decree.

When the assistant returned to the ward, Xie Shuzhi was holding a mobile phone, his slender fingers constantly sliding the screen, as if checking something.

The assistant had originally confiscated Xie Shuzhi's phone, intending to return it when he felt better. However, he was so flustered by what happened today that he actually forgot his phone.

He glanced at Xie Shuzhi and sighed, "Mr. Xu has changed his phone number. You can't contact him."

I thought Xie Shuzhi would continue to look painful when he heard this.

But this time he didn't. He just froze for a moment and then smiled.

"It's okay, I can contact him later. I have more important things to do now."

The Taoist priest had started contacting him several days ago, mainly to ask him how he was doing, whether the ghost had been driven away, and whether he needed help.

Xie Shuzhi told the Taoist priest the truth about what happened that night, and then he told him a piece of good news.

Lu Zhuohan was splashed with soul-driving water, even just a little bit was enough to hurt his soul.

As long as you keep dragging your feet and not reincarnating, you will eventually turn to ashes.

No matter how lucky Lu Zhuohan was, he couldn't escape for a year.

This time, death is certain.

Xie Shuzhi put down his phone, and a long-lost look of joy appeared on his face.

"The teacher has already made the arrangements, right? Then I need to get better quickly. Brother Xu said he loves watching me dance the most."

He wanted to stand on the biggest stage and transmit the video to the country through cameras, so that Xu Muzhe would fall in love with him again.

As long as Lu Zhuohan disappeared, Xu Muzhe would be able to see him.

Xie Shuzhi looked up and saw the look of pity in his assistant's eyes, and couldn't help but frown.

"What are you still standing there for? I'm hungry and want to eat something. Can you buy me something to eat? Don't try something too high in calories. If you gain weight, you won't look good dancing."

Although I don’t know what Xie Shuzhi wants to do next, seeing that he is willing to eat and cheer up, I can say that he is getting better a little.

The assistant didn't say anything more and immediately went out to buy him food.

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