After They Imprisoned Me to Death, They All Went Mad

The second year after Fu Jinyan and Gu Ze tortured me, convinced I was a murderer, I died. The car sent my body flying several yards. Blood and dirt mingled in a gruesome mess. They had both once said they loved me, but after Gu Nian died, they wanted me to join her in the grave. Only when the woman who should have been nothing but bones appeared on the day of my funeral did they finally wake from their dream. Gu Nian had faked her death. I was the only one who would never come back.