The clothes on his body were completely wrapped in mud, wet and sticky against his skin, Shen Dunian clenched his fists and slammed the ground, his eyes were bloody. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shen Jun told her that she must not give up until the last moment!

She had been thrown into the cold water by Shen Jun, struggling, despairing, hating but loving.

He was the most pitiful person in the world, but he told her with the feeling of suffocation and painful drowning that she could not even rely on him in this world.

Her long life needs to be stepped on step by herself, and the only person she can rely on in the endless despair is herself.

They want her to die, but she doesn't!

Taking a hard breath, Shen Dunian reached out to wipe the rain from her face, and climbed up the hill again, her fingers tightly embedded in the dirt, struggling to move forward in this darkness.

It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all.

Shen Dunian muttered in a low voice, numbing herself, because her nails were split hard, she didn't care if they were dirty or not, she bit off the split nails with her teeth, spit out the foul-smelling soil, and continued to climb.

There is an idiom that says, "Man will conquer the sky", but there is also an idiom called powerlessness.

When Shen Dunian struggled with the last bit of strength and was about to see the top of the hillside, but she rolled down again because of the slippery mountain road, she was a little broken.

Bang! Her body that didn't have any strength hit the tree and was forced to stop, and her tears almost flowed out of her eyes from the huge impact.

Shen Dunian lay on the ground, staring at the heavy rain with empty eyes, letting the cold rain hit his eyes, and finally turned into hot tears.

Despair, endless despair, with tingling and sadness wrapping her in layers.

"Dad......" Shen Wannian smiled bitterly and closed his eyes gently.

She was in this world, without relatives, and even the last one abandoned her.

No one worries about her coming home late, going far away, not being in touch for a long time, and even if she does die here, no one will find her.

After exhaustion, there is sleepiness.

The unbridled winds, the lightning and thunder that shook the sky, the forest that could not be seen, she lay here, blending in with the night, as small as an ant.

"I'm not reconciled. Shen Dunian clenched his fists tightly, wanted to get up but couldn't use any strength at all, and as far as his poor eyes could see, there were shaking shadows and endless darkness.

The wounds on her body slowly stopped hurting, and Shen Dunian noticed the darkness and drowsiness that was overwhelmingly invading her, and her whole body trembled because of the exertion.

It's cold......

It's like being in an ice cellar, and it's like lying in the morgue where Shen Jun was originally installed, her eyes, which are as deep as Bitan, slowly become trance.

"Dad...... Am I very unproductive......" Shen Dunian's thin lips squirmed slightly, and the thin voice was so ethereal that it couldn't even cover the wind: "In the most desperate time, I even begged you to crawl out of the grave and save my ......"

"How nice it would be if you didn't go. ”

"In this way, no one dares to bully me, why...... You're going to leave me alone......"

The thin lips were gently hooked, and Shen Dunian's strong reason was finally annihilated, and the faint light in front of her eyes was all extinguished.

"Shen Dunian!" A low and sharp male voice with a solemn intent, like a stunning song, cold and gentle, cold and affectionate, gently blown to her ears by the wind.

She seemed to hear it, and as if she didn't hear it, her long eyelashes, sagged by the heavy raindrops, and slowly closed her eyes.