On this cliff several meters high, it seems that the sky above is close to the touch, and a misty scene is seen from afar, and people seem to be isolated from the world on the fairy mountain, and the rain is dripping down, and the transparent glass is soaked with a layer of mist. The water beads gathered and rolled down, and in the dead silence like a tomb, the sound of "ticking and ticking" was heard. Bright red blood smashed against the glass beneath his feet, and soon became a large pool.

Fu Weiyan's right hand pressed the injured position on his chest, his white fingertips had long been soaked in blood, and even his nails were scarlet, he gradually became unstable, his knees bent down little by little, and then he knelt on the glass with a "bang", Fu Weiyan's broad back was like an old man, his fingers slowly tightened and grasped his heart, and the pain made the beads of sweat on his forehead roll down. With his head down, he saw his almost distorted face on the glass.

Fu Weiyan suddenly laughed, the laughter seemed to come from the depths of his throat, extremely hoarse and sarcastic. It sounded very abrupt in the silent glass plank road, so startled that several people all took a few steps back, Fu Weiyan laughed to himself for a long time as if he had fallen into a demon, until he had no strength and was about to suffocate, the tears gathered in Fu Weiyan's eyes finally poured out, silently, no one saw this man who was usually strong and domineering and could control everything crying.

Fu Weiyan felt ironic and pathetic, he lost all his relatives and friends six years ago, and the only remaining good brother not only betrayed him, making him almost lose everything, and even that day in the hospital, Chu Nanchen did not hesitate to shoot him, and the woman he liked today was really willing to attack him in order to get rid of him. Let him die, is he unladylike? made the wrong friend of Chu Nanchen and fell in love with the wrong woman Song Rongyan. Death of the Mobus.

Under Fu Weiyan's gaze is a cliff. His jaw was soaked with so much hot and humid liquid from his eyes that his vision became more and more blurred, looking at the bottomless cliff, he felt as if he was falling down a little bit in his dizziness, he closed his eyes weakly, and gave up the idea of survival at this moment.

He asked himself what he was living for. He didn't have any happiness and joy at all, he wanted Ronata six years ago, but he lost Rnata, and today, six years later, he tried his best to become crazy and wanted to take Song Rongyan's woman for himself, but Song Rongyan would rather die than be with him, and sent him to the road of Huangquan again and again, he was so stupid, he thought that today he and Song Rongyan were walking a ladder to heaven, but the facts turned out that this was the road to death for him Fu Weiyan alone.

I don't know how long it took, Fu Weiyan stood up alone, his right hand was still pressed on the chest where he was shot, the rain wet his hair, the inky hairline was attached to the eyebrows, which was in stark contrast to the pale face as paper, Fu Weiyan looked at Song Rongyan in front of him with red eyes, losing his noble and inviolable posture in the past, under the rainy glass plank road at this time, he looked so thin and weak, those transparent liquids flowed out of the pupils quietly, meandering and sliding to the corners of his mouth, Fu Weiyan pursed his lips and swallowed all the pain, and said to Song Rongyan with great difficulty in a hoarse voice, word by word: "You won." This shot shattered the part of my heart that I originally gave you, but fortunately you don't have that much weight in my heart, let you go, and I won't die. Song Rongyan, listen well, I, Fu Weiyan, will not like you again from now on, as you wish, we will not owe each other or have anything to do with each other in the future. ”

The pistol fell at her feet, Song Rongyan's arm had already fallen heavily, she didn't react from the gunfire until now, she stood there stiff and motionless like a sculpture, her brain was blank, she lost all reactions, and even when Fu Weiyan got up and said these words to her, her soul had not returned.

Fu Weiyan looked at her for a long time, a choked voice in his throat almost came out, Fu Weiyan suddenly turned around, walked back step by step with his slender legs, his hand pressed on his heart, walking very slowly but extremely steadily, the broad back was straight, Song Rongyan turned his head like a marionette mechanically.

The man's tall back walked farther and farther, he was wearing a long black trench coat, the hem was blown up by the wind, the whole sky above his head was vast and cloudy, the rain was falling, his figure gradually moving away was so cold and arrogant and desolate, walking on the narrow and long glass plank road that seemed to have no end, as if he had gone to another world.

"Fu Weiyan!" Song Rongyan saw the blood dripping on the transparent glass when Fu Weiyan walked all the way, she finally shouted out hysterically like crazy, the tense nerves all over her body were broken in an instant, Song Rongyan's legs were sore, and she suddenly "banged" and knelt heavily on the glass, the tears in her eyes flowed out like a dam bursting the embankment, Song Rongyan hugged her knees and cried bitterly, more than after learning of Wei Zimo's death six years ago, why? Why did Fu Weiyan force her to such a point? He said that he went crazy because he loved her, so didn't Fu Weiyan know that he also drove her crazy?

During this time, she was locked in a cage like the old mansion of the Wei family, like a trapped beast, even if she shouted hysterically or hit her head and broke her blood, she couldn't escape, she was tortured to lose her mind, just now Fu Weiyan gave her a way out, telling her that as long as she fired a shot, she would be free, and suddenly she found the exit of this cage, especially Fu Weiyan's low roar disturbed her sanity, making her ears sound like they were exploding, so she closed her eyes violently, Regardless of the shot, he fired the shot, and when he came to his senses, Fu Weiyan was already kneeling on the ground because he couldn't support it.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Fu Weiyan" Song Rongyan's whole body was trembling violently, the tears in her eyes were smashed down, crying over and over again, she couldn't say it silently, her hand pressed on her heart, and the bullet diffracted by Fu Wei seemed to be nailed into her heart, and there was a tearing pain in her chest, Song Rongyan's back was bent into a shrimp, and she grabbed her chest hard, eager to dig out her heart, her whole body was twitching, if time could be turned back, She'd rather shoot herself in the heart.

Song Rongyan couldn't understand why Fu Weiyan was so persistent, since he was so crazy about her that he couldn't even care about his life, then why did he hug her left and right and was unwilling to give her a unique share? Did he love Lin Hanjin to the point of going crazy? If not, then why is Lin Hanjin's place in his heart more important than her? From his choice, he knew that he still loved Lin Hanjin more, that's it, who Fu Weiyan's heart belonged to in the future, it had nothing to do with her, at that moment all the grievances and grievances between them were written off, so many times in the past she wanted to break off with him, but he was so persistent that he didn't want to let her go, and now he finally told her that the two have nothing to do with each other from now on, isn't this exactly what she wants?

"Sister Rong!" Quietly choked Song Rongyan, rushed over a few steps and knelt on the glass, and immediately reached out and hugged Song Rongyan, Song Rongyan howled and cried in her arms, the poignant voice echoed in the empty valley, listening to it made people's hearts tug, Quiet couldn't help but shed tears anymore, she knew that Song Rongyan liked Fu Weiyan, and just shot Fu Weiyan, Song Rongyan's pain would definitely be ten times more than Fu Weiyan.

Song Rongyan cried so much that her throat was hoarse, and then her eyes were so red and swollen that she couldn't shed a single tear anymore, Song Rongyan exhausted all her strength, closed her eyes softly, and fainted in her quiet arms in the next second.

Quiet turned pale with fright, and shook Song Rongyan and shouted in a panic: "Sister Rong! ”

And Song Qifan didn't have time to care about Song Rongyan at all, he had already chased Fu Weiyan all the way out of the glass plank road, Fu Weiyan was such an arrogant man, stunned to support the crumbling body, maintained his posture and walked the 100-meter distance, the transparent glass was full of blood dripping from his chest, and when it finally came to the end, Fu Weiyan finally couldn't hold on, his tall figure was planted on the ground crookedly, and when he almost rolled out of the cliff, Song Qifan immediately stepped forward and reached out and grabbed Fu Weiyan.

Fu Weiyan lost consciousness, closed his eyes and fell into a coma, Song Qifan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed the phone and told Steward He that Fu Weiyan was injured, and asked Steward He to arrange treatment immediately, he didn't have time to say more to Steward He, and after hanging up, he bent over and carried Fu Weiyan on his back, this man was too heavy, Song Qifan walked on a mountain road, so he staggered several times and almost fell, and it didn't take long for Song Qifan to finally hand Fu Weiyan over to the medical staff who rushed over, and he was already sweating profusely.

Later, Fu Weiyan was sent to the hospital here for rescue, after the bullet was taken out, Steward He immediately arranged for someone to transfer Fu Weiyan back to the city's central hospital, Fu Weiyan was in a coma for three days and three nights, and the report that the director of the Food and Drug Administration was shot soon came out, this case alarmed the police and relevant departments, especially Fu Bingsheng, the secretary of the municipal party committee, who was his father, was even more furious, so that even if the whole city was turned over, the murderer had to be found.

And on the fourth day, Fu Weiyan woke up in the silent midnight ward, his fingers just moved, Fu Bingsheng, who was guarding the bedside, stood up openly, and immediately turned his head to ask Steward He to call the doctor over, and then Fu Bingsheng held Fu Weiyan's hand, leaned over and looked at Fu Weiyan who slowly opened his eyes, tears fell out of his already red eyes, and he shouted hoarse and ecstatic: "Wei Yan"

Fu Weiyan's Adam's apple rolled twice, but he was so dumb that he couldn't make any sound, his sickly blue and white thin lips opened lightly, and the title of "Dad" hadn't been shouted out, so he closed his eyes weakly and fainted, Fu Bingsheng was so frightened that he lost half his life, turned around and yelled at the door of the ward, "Doctor!" Call the doctor! ”

Two minutes later, Fu Weiyan was sent to the emergency room, Steward He and Fu Bingsheng waited outside for more than half an hour, during which Steward He kept wiping the old tears flowing from his eyes, when the door of the operating room finally opened, Fu Bingsheng rushed up in two steps and asked about the situation in a choked voice, the doctor was afraid to tell the secretary of the municipal party committee that Fu Weiyan was fine, Fu Bingsheng's whole body relaxed, and his eyes were planted uncontrollably.

Fu Weiyan woke up at eight o'clock in the morning of the fifth day, everything he saw when he opened his eyes was blurry, there was only the silhouette of a woman sitting at the head of the bed in his sight, her seaweed-like curls were scattered on her slender shoulders, the sky outside the window was sprinkled, the woman looked so soft and graceful, Fu Weiyan felt that his hand was held by her, so he immediately grabbed the other party in the next second, and he was reluctant to let go at all, so afraid that she would suddenly disappear from his eyes, Fu Weiyan weakly closed the eyes that had just opened, His thick black eyelashes trembled, and a smile appeared on his pale lips, satisfied and reassuring, and he whispered her name hoarsely, "Rongyan, it's good that you didn't leave." ”