Chapter Eighty-Six: Life Is Wrong, Death Can't Afford (End)

Mo Wei left, wrapped in thick exhaustion, and with remorse, he left the place where he didn't think he was qualified to exist, as if fleeing in a panic, and left in embarrassment.

The struggle flashing in his eyes was his reluctance and attachment to this place, as if there was a bond that could warm him, but this bond was more wrapped in resentment towards himself, like tearing his heart layer by layer......

He walked with heavy steps, as if he was walking numbly, not knowing where to go, what echoed in his mind was when Mei Zhi left, persuading him to let go of the past and forget his words to live well, and his heart was beating violently, as if it was broken.

"How can you forget you when you tell me...... How can you ignore yourself who caused all this!"

At this moment, Mo Wei was still dead, he moved his heavy steps, and really wanted to find a place where no one was to hide himself deeply and escape from this world.

It was originally because of the good time with Mei Zhi that he could be annihilated in Mo Worry's heart, and the pain from the family tearing and the assault from all over the body, at this moment, it was like a boiling oil pot mixed with a drop of water and exploded.

The scabs that had healed due to the warmth of the memory also exploded one by one at this moment, and the severe pain brought out by this tearing heart made Mo Wu the most miserable person in the world, and made him completely numb after experiencing hardship.

It's not that the numbness doesn't hurt, but it's ...... It hurts so much that it can't hurt, it hurts so much that it hurts...... I can't suffocate anymore!

It's like a person who is still happy one second and loses everything the next, his powerlessness is only to cry for death, and he cries because of ...... He only has the right to cry, sometimes the pain in his heart can only be understood by tears, and at the same time, the flow of tears can make the painful heart get a kind of comfort.

But what happens when a person's tears are gone?

Losing the right to cry is probably powerlessness that turns into extreme numbness, which is dead and silent in the depths of the heart, a kind of stillness full of despair.

Life is not right and you can't afford to die!

In the end, my heart was overwhelmed by the thoughts that surged up in this moment, and I fell into eternal ruin......

This sentence had echoed in Mo Wei's mind for countless dark nights, and it was not until this moment that he realized the heavy bitterness behind the words.

The bitterness is to make an irreparable mistake, if you have sinned so much that you become an unforgivable relief, you can only forgive yourself by touching the scab over and over again, and death becomes a luxury when you can't get rid of it.

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In the noisy city, the high-rise buildings are intricately intertwined, and the figures are stacked on top of each other, even if the sky is gradually darkening and the night is ushered in, it is still prosperous, and even more lively and roundabout during the day, and the lights can be seen in the bright lights to see the charm of different daytime.

A certain street corner surrounded by the city, there is no external hustle and bustle here, the slightly silent street is sparsely populated, the street lamps are only dim, Mo Chou's shadow walking on the ground is dragged for a long time, and the tired figure is full of confusion.

From dawn to dark, Mo Wei, who had not slept all night, had been walking, and the fatigue of last night did not stop his pace of progress, but he was immersed in this deep tiredness, thinking and relaxing.

As his thoughts surged, memories came out of the water, and those scenes of joy or sorrow appeared in his mind, followed by extremely familiar figures beckoning to him.

There are his relatives and friends, his parents who gave birth to him, and the inseparable love, between sternness and love, between smiles and bitterness, those beautiful or piercing words echo in his ears.

As he kept walking, he gradually became quiet, this tranquility appeared inadvertently, slowly alleviating the pain and resentment in his heart, and when the heavy thoughts receded like a tide, he slowly accepted all this unbearable, and there was a kind of guilt in his heart after calming down.

"Life is rugged and ill-in, and the years are shallow and light...... The Creation ...... Life It's amazing!"