Chapter 90: I Beg You to Kill Me

"Chen Yu, I won't let you off." Zhou Lin roared, then his roar turned into a scream, "Ah... kill me, Chen Yu, I beg you to kill me."

Zhou Lin was rolling on the ground; it felt as if countless insects were burrowing out from inside his stomach, and he knelt and crawled on the ground, begging painfully.

"Killing you would be letting you off too easily. Wait for death slowly in agony." Chen Yu smiled, "Want to know why I had to finish you off?"

"Why?" Zhou Lin struggled to lift his head, staring fixedly at Chen Yu.

"Because, I am Chen Yu." Chen Yu said grimly: "There was once a Chen Yu, who had mild depression and didn't like socializing, but he treated you as his lifelong confidant, best friend, and brother. Unfortunately, you hooked up with his wife and framed him."

"Now." Chen Yu leaned down and whispered in Zhou Lin's ear: "He has returned for revenge."

"What exactly is your relationship with him? Tell me who you are!" Zhou Lin suddenly lifted his head, meeting Chen Yu's cold eyes. Through Chen Yu's eyes, he suddenly saw the scene of the best friend he had framed before he died, and he suddenly understood.

"You are Chen Yu, you are him, I understand, you are him, you were reborn. So this is Red Soul rebirth."

"Let me go, I was wrong, I was really wrong, Chen Yu, we are the best of brothers." Zhou Lin's eyes were suddenly filled with fear, and he struggled desperately, backing away.

"It was Li Qingwan, she was the one who actively hooked up with me, it has nothing to do with me."

"It doesn't matter anymore, Li Qingwan's end won't be any better than yours." Chen Yu smiled: "Enjoy your final moments well. Goodbye."

After Chen Yu left, the police surrounded the farmhouse, found the dying Zhou Lin, and took him away.

"Red Soul rebirth." Chen Yu watched the departing police car, recalling Zhou Lin's words, and he wore a thoughtful expression.

Suddenly, Ning Ruoxue's call came through: "Chen Yu, Li Qingwan committed suicide."

"She committed suicide?" Chen Yu was slightly stunned.

"She went to the restroom, submerged her head into the sink, and drowned herself alive. The coroner just confirmed her death, and her body has been taken away," Ning Ruoxue said.

"What a pity, it was too easy for her," Chen Yu said: "I want to see her body."

"I'll arrange it." Ning Ruoxue hung up the phone after saying this.

Several days later, in the forensic examination room.

Li Qingwan's remains lay on the operating table. Chen Yu flipped through a forensic report; whether from the report or from Li Qingwan's remains, Li Qingwan matched the characteristics of death by drowning.

"Burying one's own head in a sink to drown requires great willpower. She was determined to die this time." Ning Ruoxue couldn't bear to look at Li Qingwan; no matter what, this was her former best friend, her bosom buddy.

"She is indeed dead." Chen Yu put down the report and said: "How will she be handled next?"

"Her family members were arrested abroad for fraud. The circumstances are serious, and I'm afraid they will never get out. The Chen Yu case has been redefined as a miscarriage of justice. Her body will be cremated tomorrow," Ning Ruoxue said.

"Mm, let's go." Chen Yu smiled.

The two left, chatting as they walked.

"I came to see her, not because I can't let something go, but because I was afraid she wasn't really dead."

"Fake death? That's not very likely." Ning Ruoxue frowned.

"Traditional Chinese Medicine has countless ways to make people appear dead, but the fake death won't last more than a day, otherwise the fake becomes real. Don't ask for the specifics; the less you know, the better it is for you," Chen Yu said.

Chen Yu currently knew nothing about the black hand behind the scenes. It seemed that his own rebirth and Zhou Lin's escape were both being manipulated by someone. He still had a long road ahead, and he didn't want to implicate Ning Ruoxue because of this.

"What are your plans for the future?" Ning Ruoxue looked up at Chen Yu: "I want to be your woman."

"Don't mess around, I have a wife." Chen Yu gave a bitter smile.

"I don't care. I won't look for a boyfriend in the future. In this life, I will follow you." Ning Ruoxue suddenly hugged Chen Yu, pressed her hot lips against his for a deep kiss, and then turned and left quickly.

Chen Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry; he was afraid he would never be able to repay what he owed Ning Ruoxue.

However, the biggest burden on his heart had been lifted. From now on, he would strive to grow, protect the people around him, and after reaching a certain height, find out his own identity, and then... ferret out the black hand manipulating his fate.

Qingwan Group completely disappeared, and several days later, Li Qingwan's remains were also cremated...

Night, a basement.

A woman sat up abruptly from a hospital bed. Her face was wrapped in layers of gauze. She reached out, touched her face, and looked incredulous.

"I... didn't I already die?"

"That's right, Li Qingwan is already dead. From now on, your name is Li Yijia. This is your new identity. I am following the God Lord's instructions to give you another face."

A man draped in a black robe suddenly appeared and handed a document to Li Qingwan—no, it should be Li Yijia.

Li Yijia opened the document; inside were a passport and an ID card. The photo on them was, shockingly, another person.

"I don't understand?" Li Yijia looked up: "I clearly already died."

"The God Lord didn't let you die, so you cannot die. He had me change your appearance and body specifically so you could live under another identity. Unfortunately, we couldn't save your husband, Zhou Lin," the black-robed man said.

"Who is the God Lord?" Li Yijia asked.

"You will know. Forget the past. After recuperating for a few days, go abroad. The God Lord has bestowed upon you a new life and identity; you should dedicate your entire life to him."

The black-robed man said: "You only need to remember, he is God."

"He let me live, from now on, he is God..." Li Yijia stood up slowly. She suddenly discovered that her height had also increased by two centimeters; her entire person had changed.

"Very good, go abroad. When you return, you will have the strength to take revenge," the black-robed man said, very satisfied.

"Wait for me to return, to take revenge." Li Yijia's eyes burst with a glow of hatred.

Another busy week began. Ye Xinyu had been doing well in her business recently, and her status in the company was rising.

"Hubby, I'm quite busy today. I have to sign a Contract and also go to the bank to find my classmate to handle a loan. I'll be back late tonight. If you and Qianqian eat, don't wait for me," Ye Xinyu said when she left.

"Handle a loan? Why do you need to do that?" Chen Yu was stunned.

"The company is starting two new projects, and there are some issues with capital turnover. I have connections at the bank, so President Wu asked me to handle it," Ye Xinyu smiled.

"What projects is the company starting? Why don't I know?" Chen Yu felt something was wrong.

"Giggle, how would you know about our company's affairs? I'm leaving now," Ye Xinyu waved to Chen Yu.

After Ye Xinyu left, Chen Yu took out his phone and dialed. After all, the company was his; if there were new projects, why wouldn't Wu Qiang tell him? This definitely had problems.

Shi Hu went to investigate immediately after receiving the call, and Chen Yu also went out.

Bank, loan account manager's office.

The account manager, Wu Hui, was Ye Xinyu's classmate. He entertained Ye Xinyu with superficial enthusiasm.

"Xinyu, you are truly a rare guest. We're old classmates; you never come here to sit for a while if there's nothing going on." Wu Hui wore glasses, his hair was slick, and he looked refined.

But the first impression he gave was that his gaze was dishonest and very frivolous.

"Wu Hui, I was afraid of disturbing your work, and now I have a favor to ask of you," Ye Xinyu said with a smile. "Li Siying, who introduced me to you, is my best friend. She is an employee at one of your subordinate branches; I never expected that the person she introduced me to would be you."

"Haha, this is fate."

Wu Hui raised his head and looked at Ye Xinyu with deep affection: "Xinyu, this is the first time I've seen you since we graduated. When we were in school, I wrote you love letters, but unfortunately, you rejected me."

"Have you... changed your mind now?" As Wu Hui spoke, he reached out to grab Ye Xinyu's hand.