About ten minutes ago, Hong Meigui rode the pink electric car that Fu Daicheng bought for her to the reservoir dam of Xingyue Lake.

At this time, Xingyue Lake was really silent. Except for the sound of talking from the two houses at the eastern end of the dam, all that seemed to be the chirping of insects and the occasional fluttering sound of birds flying through the woods.

A full moon hangs high in the sky. The sky is high, and the smoke is vast. Standing on the dam and looking straight ahead, the water is quiet and quiet, while the hills at the end are dark.

Compared with the noisy mountain town not far away, this place is like a pure land.

The pavilion on the island in the middle of the water catches Hong Meigui's eye.

"That's where I have to go. Hong Meigui parked the car and walked lightly to the bamboo raft mooring.

People who have lived in Yangjiang for many years basically row across the bamboo raft to the pavilion opposite to rest or relax.

is like Cao Zhengxuan, who chose to propose to Zhang Yutong with a bouquet of wildflowers on this island.

And Hong Meigui chose this place as the last place she had to go as a person.

It's ridiculous to think about. The same place and the same place can be given such diametrically opposed meanings.

This island, the pavilion on this island, there are countless children who have played, chased and frolicked here, and countless lovers or lovers have expressed and hugged here. There must be many men and women here who use the earth as their bed and the sky as their bed.

That's how things are in the world. There are many things in the world that you think about like this, and you think it's ridiculous and incredible. For example, what can you imagine in the office, and what can you imagine in the car?

Hong Meigui rowed a bamboo raft to the island. Some of the weeds on the island are withered, some are still flourishing, and the wild flowers are blooming in splendor.

Hong Meigui picked some before entering the pavilion. There were some garbage bags in the pavilion, as well as some fruit shells, and Hong Meigui bent down to pick them up and threw them into the weeds. Hong Meigui also picked up two pregnancy avoidance condoms. So I subconsciously remembered every selfless communication with Fu Daicheng, because I didn't like the feeling of avoiding condoms, so I got pregnant repeatedly, and I suffered a lot because of this.

With this done, Hong Meigui sat down on the stone slab in the pavilion. The slate was cold, but Hong Meigui didn't feel it. She took the fruit knife out of her bag and placed it on the slate.

This fruit knife was put in by Xu Jundong when she called her to force her to go to the presidential suite, when Hong Meigui was at home and happened to be holding a fruit knife to peel apples. I thought I could use it to resist Xu Jundong's deep stimulation a little, but I didn't want to come in handy for cutting the veins.

Hong Meigui slashed and slashed on her left wrist.

The moonlight shone coldly on Hong Meigui's body, and bright red blood gushed out.

At this time, Hong Meigui picked up her mobile phone to call Fu Daicheng, and at the same time put the wildflowers she picked on her chest.

......

In a small restaurant.

"Mr. Cao, it's Meigui calling!" Fu Daicheng said excitedly.

"Isn't that right? Hurry up and pick it up and see where she is?" Cao Zhengxuan said.

Fu Daicheng answered the phone.

"Dai Cheng. Hong Meigui's weak voice came from the phone.

"Mi Katsuri. You've finally thought of calling me. Where are you?" Fu Daicheng's eyes became moist for some reason.

"I'm in the Xingyue Lake Pavilion. Alone. ”

"You're louder. Where do you say you are?" Fu Daicheng turned his phone to a sound amplification state—a hands-free state.

"I'm at Xingyue Lake. ”

"You're in Xingyue Lake? Why are you in Xingyue Lake now? You're not...... Who are you with?" Fu Daicheng looked at everyone.

"I'm alone. I feel so tired that I want to be here for some time. I'm really tired and tired. ”

Cao Zhengxuan, Wang Xinchun, and Li Zhi exchanged glances. Everyone could hear Hong Meigui's voice.

"Meigui, don't be cranky. You must calm me down. I'll come over here. Fu Daicheng said urgently.

"It's too late. A lot of blood, I saw a lot of blood. ”

"Mei Gui!" Fu Dai Cheng was hoarse.

"Hong Meigui committed suicide?" Wang Xinchun exclaimed.

"Let's go! New Year, Li Zhi, you guys take care of Dai Cheng. Cao Zhengxuan immediately commanded.

"How can this be?!" Fu Daicheng's phone fell to the ground.

Ten minutes later, Cao Zhengxuan drove an Audi A5 and took Fu Daicheng and the three of them to the reservoir dam of Xingyue Lake.

Cao Zhengxuan went down to the shore of the lake as fast as he could, untying another bamboo raft. Wang Xinchun and Li Zhi supported Fu Daicheng and carefully went down to the bamboo raft.

Cao Zhengxuan rowed hard, and several people soon arrived on the island.

After going ashore, the four of them quickly entered the pavilion without worrying about tying the bamboo raft.

And he saw the blood in the pavilion, bright red and bright blood. Hong Meigui sat on the stone slab and leaned against the stone pillar, already dying. The few nameless wildflowers on her chest were stained red with blood, and then they became extremely poignant.

"Meigui, Meigui!" Fu Daicheng knelt under Hong Meigui's feet and hugged Hong Meigui, "Why? Why do you do this!"

Hong Meigui was paralyzed on Fu Daicheng's body, breathing weakly.

Wang Xinchun smashed his fist on the pillar of the pavilion.

Li Zhichong Cao Zhengxuan said: "Mr. Cao, you have to be sent to the hospital immediately." ”

Cao Zhengxuan shook his head slowly, "It's too late." Let them say a few words. It was Hong Meigui who was determined to leave. ”

Li Zhi reached out and leaned on another pillar and buried his head in his arm.

"You wake up, Meigui, wake up," Fu Daicheng shook one of Hong Meigui's arms, "I'm Dai Cheng, Meigui." ”

Hong Meigui slowly opened her eyes and saw Fu Daicheng's face, and there was a little spirit in her eyes. She struggled to lift her hand. Fu Daicheng noticed this, so he grabbed Hong Meigui's wrist and asked Hong Meigui to touch his face.

Hong Meigui smiled a little, "Are you crying?"

"Meigui, why are you doing this?" Fu Daicheng choked up.

"I, I no longer have the meaning of living, living. Hong Meigui stared at Fu Daicheng softly, "This is why I came to this place where I have to come." ”

"You can call me. Mr. Cao, he promised to settle your 600,000. Fu Daicheng cried and said.

"It's late. It's all late. This is where I have to be. Hong Meigui's breath became weaker and weaker, and the blood on her arm seemed to have dried up. "I'm happy to find a place like this to leave. ”

"What stupid are you talking about? I'll take you to the hospital, I'll take you to the hospital!"

"It's too late. I don't want to go anywhere. Dai Cheng. Hong Meigui spoke with great difficulty.

"I'm here. ”

"Yes, I am very happy to be able to lie in your arms quietly and leave quietly. ”

"You can't leave, I won't let you go!"

"If, if there is, go down, go down ......" Hong Meigui tilted her head and completely lost her breath.

"Mei Gui, Mei Gui, Mei Gui-" Fu Daicheng cried bitterly.

A nightbird flew over the water, letting out a mournful cry, as if wailing for Hong Meigui's departure.