Xia Yiting's life is gradually improving, but in Du Feiyu's eyes, her ominous fate has become clearer and clearer.

In the past few months, the beauty of love and everyone's help are pulling Xia Yiting out of the quagmire little by little.

If there's anything that can get her back into it, it's probably only hope itself.

It's just that things happened faster than expected, and the pure days in the study room before were like transparent soap bubbles.

The air was clear, but Xia Yiting finally found that the man she admired, the man who was polite to her, was probably no different from other well-dressed beasts.

He is just an ordinary white-collar worker in the company, an office worker who has a family and a room and lives an ordinary life.

With a gentle wife and a lovely son, the moment a family of three appeared in front of Xia Yiting, she felt that she was a superfluous substitute.

It turns out that everything is just a game of middle-aged men in a boring life.

The family laughed and laughed, so harmonious that Xia Yiting was jealous.

Perhaps that man, in that family, played the role of father and husband very well.

Disgusting, empty, angry, all turned into a dull pain in the chest. She could have intervened sideways, but at this moment, she completely lost the courage to rush forward.

She couldn't bear to destroy a family she didn't have.

She pressed her hat and walked away, while the man staggered by, oblivious.

Her beauty ended fragile like this.

So she politely said goodbye to Du Feiyu. Politely thanked Ah Bai for her recent care, and it was her generosity that allowed her to live a new life.

She tidied up the bookshelves, cleaned up every grass and tree in the study room, and returned the thick book she had read before to Jiang Fei, leaving her name on it.

"Hope you have a new life. Jiang Fei said, "When you get married, tell us." ”

"Of course. Xia Yiting smiled, "That should be soon." ”

It's just that she left in a hurry without telling Jiang Qian.

Du Feiyu couldn't stop her, but just watched her leave.

......

But it wasn't until Jiang Qian rushed into the door that the people of the Extreme Dao Sect reacted.

Xia Yiting's polite farewell is not a freshman, but a ...... Deal with the aftermath.

Several people rushed into her house like crazy, and found that the messy room had been tidied up, and even the bouquets on the table had been replaced with new ones.

The man is gone!

Du Feiyu was annoyed in his heart, and turned on the Qianli induction to find it.

But with such a huge range of Huayang City, there are thousands of people in the induction circle, how can you quickly find out Xia Yiting's aura from the dense sea of people?

The scope must be narrowed!

Everyone went separately to look for it, and Du Feiyu shuttled through the familiar streets, calling Xia Yiting's name.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Xia Yiting's circle of friends was updated.

Only a picture, no text.

The picture shows the brilliant lights of thousands of homes.

Du Feiyu stared at his phone for a while, and his mind moved.

"This angle...... I know where people are!"

Du Feiyu has been to this place once, that is the high-rise building in Huayang City, where he and Li Mubai discussed opening a film shop together!

"From here, we'll be there in two minutes! I'll go first, Ah Bai, you call everyone over!"

......

Xia Yiting stood on the edge of the stage, and the cool breeze on the soles of her feet no longer made her feel afraid.

Wearing a white wedding dress, she looked at the moon over the city and took pictures of the lights of thousands of flowers.

Then she tossed her phone aside.

There was a crowd gathering downstairs, shouting something vaguely, and Xia Yiting couldn't hear it clearly.

It seems to be caring, coaxing, and choosing to watch the excitement whenever it is.

She didn't care anymore, she just walked slowly forward like a real bride with a holy smile on her face, falling like a white bouquet.

Bloom like blood-red flowers.

At the moment when she was about to touch the ground, Xia Yiting saw a man in the distance running in the direction of the building.

His expression was anxious.

The moment Xia Yiting saw Du Feiyu, her heart was shaken a little.

But when Du Feiyu's eyes finally found her, with a loud sound like a roar of metal, Xia Yiting's world fell into complete darkness.

It was just a moment, and the darkness gradually thinned again, and in front of her eyes was Du Feiyu's compassionate eyes again.

"The Extreme Way - all things are born. ”

Fresh green mist poured out from Du Feiyu's hand and swirled beside Xia Yiting.

But Xia Yiting, who fell from a high altitude, has been shattered, and with the recovery speed of all things, it is just delaying time.

Du Feiyu saw the girl whose life was gradually draining, and opened her empty eyes and muttered:

"I'm sorry...... I may not deserve to be happy......"

She finally stopped breathing and completely gave up the courage to live.

Du Feiyu thought that he could change the trajectory of her life, so she summoned up the courage to accept that man, and gave her a part-time job to give her a good environment.

But I didn't expect that for those who seek death, everything is just in the dark, pushing her one step closer to her fate.

Ah Bai came over with a group of people.

Everyone shy away from this cruel picture, only Jiang Qian threw herself on Xia Yiting and cried bitterly.

But the surrounding environment was noisy, and Jiang Qian's cry was quickly drowned out by the sound of car horns.

Du Feiyu looked into the sky and found that the Gate of the Nine Shadows was open again.

The soul and fate on Xia Yiting's body slowly rose, bringing Du Feiyu a supplement of aura.

Du Feiyu sighed.

If he had a choice, he really didn't want to use such a method to restore his strength.

The people who wanted to save her ran desperately to her, but she was going to die in her own obsession.

Maybe her life was on the wrong line from the beginning, so all the rest of the time became wrong again and again.

......

According to the letter left by Xia Yiting, Du Feiyu asked Xia Yiting's mother to go over and order the relics.

The mother's numb voice left tears, and Du Feiyu felt that it was enough to move everyone.

Perhaps crying is just a habit of this woman's painful life, and over time, all that remains is indifference and numbness.

As they passed through the district, the idle neighbors were still chewing on the root of their tongues in the house.

What leads to self-immolation, and what dies is not a pity. Xia Yiting in their acquaintance is just an unrepentant woman.

The more Bai listened, the more angry he became, and finally shouted:

"She lived!"

The voice was agitated, and everyone was shocked.

She turned her head and shed tears of her own for the contradictory woman.

......

Xia Yiting's urn was buried.

As requested, Du Feiyu placed a bouquet of pure lilies in front of her tomb.

The edges of the lilies are somewhat wilted, but they are still true lilies.

In order to commemorate, Du Feiyu found the rumored Xia Yiting's favorite place and buried her relics under a mango tree in the back mountain.

This place can see the city of flowers, which can allow her to embrace her favorite lights of thousands of homes.

"She could have been saved. ”

Du Feiyu muttered.

Although fate gave him the opposite answer.

The cicadas chirped. Unintentionally, it was the end of spring and the summer solstice.