The substitute wife is an all-powerful boss

After a few days of recuperation, Wen Xu's voice has improved a lot. Although it is still a little hoarse, her voice can already be heard.

Fu Xingzhi has very good hearing.

Having slept in the same bed with Wen Xu for such a long time, I am very familiar with Wen Xu's voice.

Wen Xu usually looks very cold, but she is actually quite cute in private.

During the time he was lying in bed, Fu Xingzhi often heard some mumbling in his ears.

When she is in a good mood, she will say to herself in the mirror: "Why am I so beautiful? I am simply the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"Fu Xingzhi, being able to share a bed with a beautiful woman like me is the most glorious moment of your life."

"..."

Not only does she mutter to herself, she also likes to hum some popular songs.

During those dark days, Fu Xingzhi relied on her voice to get through it.

Day after day.

When he heard the familiar voice again, Fu Xingzhi's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing that Fu Xingzhi's mood was a little off, Zhao Zhiyuan immediately stopped and asked, "Third brother, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No," Fu Xingzhi finally came back to his senses, looked at Zhao Zhiyuan, and said uncertainly: "I just, I just seemed to hear the voice of your third sister-in-law."

"Third sister-in-law's voice?" Zhao Zhiyuan asked curiously, "Third brother, didn't you say that Third sister-in-law is in Country M? If she is in Country M, how could she suddenly appear on the ship? Besides, it's so noisy here that even normal conversations have to be louder. You must have heard it wrong."

"I won't misunderstand your third sister-in-law's voice."

Zhao Zhiyuan looked around, "But it seems that there are only men around us." At this point, his eyes fell on Wen Xu's back, "Only the one in the hat in front is a girl."

Fu Xingzhi immediately looked forward and quickened his pace.

He was thinking, maybe Wen Xu was really on this boat.

If the other party is really Wen Xu, he can't miss this meeting.

Zhao Zhiyuan immediately followed Fu Xingzhi's footsteps and said, "Third brother, don't be so excited. Anyone could be your third sister-in-law, but the one in front is definitely not her."

"Why?" Fu Xingzhi asked.

"Because she is the person you hate most on this ship." Zhao Zhiyuan replied.

He had been paying attention to Wen Xu, and even though Wen Xu was wearing a hat, he still recognized her at a glance.

"Duck voice?" Fu Xingzhi frowned slightly.

"That's right." Zhao Zhiyuan nodded.

When Fu Xingzhi heard that the person in the hat in front of him had a hoarse voice, he immediately slowed down his pace.

Zhao Zhiyuan continued, "Third brother, I think you are just too tired, so you are hallucinating."

Could it be that the voice just now was really an auditory hallucination?

Is it because he hasn't heard Wen Xu's voice for too long that he has auditory hallucinations?

Fu Xingzhi was actually a little confused for a moment. He raised his hand and pressed his temple, his face full of fatigue. He had not fully recovered and had been running around for days. His mental state was not good at the moment.

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The pier is some distance from the city center.

Stepping onto the familiar land again, Wen Xu's eyes were filled with an indescribable expression. She looked up at the sky, the sunlight shining directly on her face, which was a bit dazzling, but she still opened her eyes and looked at the sun.

After a few seconds, she withdrew her gaze, raised her hand to call a taxi, and headed to the center of D Continent.

Fu Xingzhi and Zhao Zhiyuan also got off the dock.

"Have you contacted Jack?" Fu Xingzhi looked at Zhao Zhiyuan.

"We've already contacted him. Jack is already waiting for us outside."

Fu Xingzhi nodded slightly.

As I walked out onto the dock, I saw Jack standing there.

Seeing Fu Xingzhi coming over, he immediately stepped forward and respectfully took the suit that Fu Xingzhi had draped over his arm. "Third Master, you've been traveling so long, I've already arranged a hotel for you. Shall we go to the hotel first?"

"Okay." Fu Xingzhi nodded slightly and walked ahead.

The three of them got into the car.

After an hour's drive, they finally arrived at the city center. Fu Xingzhi opened the curtain of the back seat and said with his thin lips, "Stop the car."

Jack stopped the car immediately.

Fu Xingzhi opened the car door and prepared to get out.

Zhao Zhiyuan reminded: "Third brother, it will take another five minutes to get to the hotel."

"I know." Fu Xingzhi's voice was a little faint.

"So what are you going to do?"

Fu Xingzhi didn't say anything, but just continued walking forward.

The pace is a bit slow.

Zhao Zhiyuan followed behind him.

Just then, a little girl about ten years old came towards them carrying a basket of flowers. "Gentlemen, would you like some flowers?"

Zhao Zhiyuan was about to say no, but Fu Xingzhi took out a banknote from his pocket and said, "Two."

"Thank you, sir." The little girl clasped her hands together and thanked Fu Xingzhi, then took out two white chrysanthemums from the basket and handed them to Fu Xingzhi.

Fu Xingzhi took the white chrysanthemum and handed one to Zhao Zhiyuan.

Looking at the white chrysanthemum in his hand, Zhao Zhiyuan finally understood the real reason why Fu Xingzhi asked Jack to stop the car.

In the square in front stands a statue of W.

The little girl found a handful of change and handed it to Fu Xingzhi, "Sir, here's your change."

Fu Xingzhi didn't answer. "Tip."

"Thank you, sir." The little girl put her hands together again to express her gratitude.

Soon, we arrived at the square.

The statue of W is very tall.

She looked up at the sky, her eyes full of compassion. Because no one knew what she looked like, she was depicted in the statue wearing a white coat and a mask.

The area beneath the statue is covered with white chrysanthemums, creating a spectacular scene.

There is a huge copper incense burner at the lower left of the statue.

Incense is burning in the incense burner.

The people of Continent D believe in Christianity and not Taoism like China, but W is Chinese. So when the international laboratory was bombed and the news of her death was announced, the people of Continent D spontaneously came to the square to lay flowers. They traveled thousands of miles from China to invite a Taoist priest in a purple robe to perform rituals and use banners to call back her soul. On that day, almost the entire population of Continent D came to see her off.

The Ten Thousand People Square has become a Ten Thousand People Square in the true sense.

The purple-robed Taoist priest left a message before she left. As long as D Continent always remembered her and ensured that the square was always full of incense, she would be able to survive.

Since then, the incense in the incense burner has never stopped burning.

Fu Xingzhi stood in front of the statue, with almost no expression on his stern face. After a moment, he bent down, placed the white chrysanthemum in his hand on the ground, and then bowed to the statue very reverently.

Zhao Zhiyuan behind him also bowed.

Wen Xu also came to the Ten Thousand People Square.

She looked at her statue being worshipped by the crowd, feeling indescribable in her heart, and her eyes fell on the incense burner beside her.

Could it be.

Is it really because of these endless incense offerings that she can be reborn?

"Sister, buy a flower." The little girl's voice sounded again.

"Okay." Wen Xu nodded slightly, took out a banknote from her bag and handed it to the little girl.

The little girl took the banknote and handed Wen Xu a white chrysanthemum.

Wen Xu was holding the white chrysanthemum and just turned to walk towards the middle of the altar when a black shadow rushed over quickly and snatched the little girl's wallet.

The little girl who finally reacted was so scared that she fell to the ground and cried loudly.

Wen Xu frowned slightly, threw away the chrysanthemums in her hand, and chased in the direction of the black shadow.

"stop!"