Chu Yu was silent for a while, then suddenly clapped her hands and said to Fu Wang: "You used to trick me like this in the past. Every time you succeeded, I would start to doubt myself."

"Because I want Xiao Yu too much, I would rather become a bad guy who is full of lies." Fu Wang said softly as he bit Chu Yu's ear.

Fu Wang's eyes flashed as he leaned against the bed: "Xiao Yu, are you really so sure that he is your Fu Wang?"

Chu Yu: "Isn't it obvious?

My Big Fish has dark red eyes, while yours has black eyes. "

This reason was too simple, straightforward, and sufficient. The two Fu Wangs were actually speechless.

Fu Wang wanted to use a complicated relationship to trick Chu Yu, but he didn't expect that the other party wouldn't even think along the lines of his words.

"Also, you have a huge flaw!"

Chu Yu struggled to free one hand from Fu Wang's embrace and pointed at Fu Wang: "You want to pretend to be Fu Wang, but you made a fatal mistake!

Do you know what the real Fu Wang would do if he saw another man hugging me and whispering in my ear? "

After Chu Yu finished speaking, she used her elbow to nudge Fu Wang who was still hugging her: "Big Fish, you tell me."

The demonic Fu Wang chuckled: "If I saw Xiao Yu being hugged and molested by another man, I would immediately kill that man and destroy his body and soul. I wouldn't be like you, only thinking about how to achieve your own goals."

Fu Wang, who was sitting by the bed, didn't refute him. He was startled for a moment before revealing a look of understanding. He then looked at Chu Yu with a bitter smile: "You're wrong, I'm not pretending to be Fu Wang. I am Fu Wang."

Chu Yu: "He's not wrong to say that."

"Since you like him, then I'm the same as him. We're both Fu Wang. Doesn't that mean that you, Xiao Yu, also like me?"

Chu Yu: "That's not wrong … No!

He was tricking people again!

Chu Yu pushed Big Fish to the front of the bed and then stood to the side. It was obvious that he meant, "If you want to fight, do it yourself. Don't let me do it."

Demon King · Fu Wang smiled as he approached Crispy · Fu Wang. His voice was cold as he whispered in his ear, "You know very well that your only chance of survival is with Xiao Yu. That's why you refuse to give up. But do you think I'll let you have your way?"

Crispy Skin · Fu Wang sat there calmly, his expression unchanged. "If you're really not worried, why are you in such a hurry to appear? I'm guessing that your appearance now will be detrimental to your recovery."

"You're right. You should've guessed it. Right now, I can't kill you because I can't kill myself.

But, I will devour you, whether it's your body or your consciousness. "

Demon King · Fu Wang's eyes contained a crazed and cruel smile. "Moreover, my target isn't just you. I won't let any Fu Wang go. You're only the first."

After he finished speaking, he didn't speak to Fu Wang anymore. Instead, he turned and smiled at Chu Yu who was eavesdropping.

She didn't know what Fu Wang did, but Chu Yu didn't hear the contents of their conversation. She could only see Crispy Skin · Fu Wang's increasingly ugly expression.

Her Demon King · Fu Wang smiled at her and said, "Xiao Yu, you don't have to pay attention to him. In at most a month, he won't be able to bother you anymore."

Chu Yu felt that he purposely said this in front of Crispy Skin · Fu Wang.

After that day, Crispy Skin · Fu Wang didn't come to find Chu Yu again. Chu Yu secretly went to look at him twice. Each time, she saw him flipping through books and jade slips, as if he was looking for something.

Chu Yu glanced at it a few times and discovered that it was related to souls. This Fu Wang was probably looking for a way to get rid of the Demon King Fu Wang who was threatening his life.

But unfortunately, even Chu Yu knew that this method was futile. One must know that the Demon King · Fu Wang's research on souls and souls started more than a thousand years ago. Moreover, he was a Demon King who had crossed through several worlds. He was someone that the current Crispy Skin BOSS couldn't deal with.

Even if they had the same configuration, Level 1 would never be able to defeat Level 999.

Seeing Crispy Skin · Fu Wang suddenly throw away everything in front of him, tightly clenching his fists and sitting there silently, Chu Yu suddenly felt that he was very pitiful.

His other self's unfathomable aura, as well as that attitude of being in control of everything, as well as the words he purposely said in front of him, were all like a butcher's knife hanging over his head.

Fu Wang clearly felt his other self's evil intentions. He probably wanted to see him struggle like this, calmly announce his death, and then coldly watch him.

Sure enough, they had the same personality.

He knew that he couldn't escape, but no matter what, he still wanted to find a chance. For this, no matter what method, he was willing to try.

Fu Wang was very clear that the man covered in demonic aura had only one weakness, and that was Chu Yu. So when Fu Wang calmed down and realized that he couldn't rely on his own strength to escape death, he once again set his sights on Chu Yu.

Chu Yu began to receive all kinds of things from Fu Wang.

Exquisite hand-made gadgets, orchids dug out from the mountains, all kinds of fruits and snacks that Chu Yu liked to eat, meals that she was familiar with, a lamp with a small spirit creature's shadow, and even a pot of star flowers.

Every one of these things were memories of the time Chu Yu spent with Fu Wang in the past.

Chu Yu didn't quite understand why this Crispy Skin · Fu Wang would send her these things. When the things were sent to her, she just piled them at the side, without any intention of using them. Occasionally, she would see Fu Wang on the road, but she was very indifferent, without any intention of being bewitched by him.

What a joke!

Her big fish was on Fu Wang's body, he could see it. If she was nice to this Fu Wang, who knew if this petty big fish would torment her!

Big vinegar jar, no, vinegar lake, vinegar sea!

And even though Chu Yu continued to ignore him, Fu Wang still recalled those beautiful memories that didn't belong to him. He searched for those things and gave them to Chu Yu.

When he was making a hairpin under the lamp, another figure quietly appeared behind him.

"Do you think that by doing this, Xiao Yu's heart will soften?" The figure leaned to the side, his voice filled with ridicule.

Fu Wang, who was sculpting under the lamp, blew the wood shavings off his hands, "If we don't try until the last moment, how will we know if there's a chance of survival?

We are both Fu Wang, you should understand what I'm thinking, right? "

"Heh ~ Even if you have my memories, you still won't understand Xiao Yu. She's far more determined and persistent than you think.

Everything you've done is destined to be futile.

What's fake will never become real. "

"If I had enough time, I might be able to pass off the fake as the real thing." Fu Wang said with a bitter smile, "Unfortunately, you won't give me time."

"I've at least given you a month's time to breathe."