When night fell again, Liu Musheng knelt on the edge of the cliff like a sculpture, motionless and silent, staring at the bottom of the cliff for a long time.

After hesitating and tangling for a while, Gu Cheng behind Liu Musheng pondered his tone and said cautiously: "Boss, so far, no trace of Miss Ye has been found, it has been ascertained that under the cliff is the sea, and nearby, there are some dark whirlpools......"

Seeing that Liu Musheng's body seemed to shake a little, Gu Cheng hurriedly stepped forward, paused, and said to Liu Musheng, who couldn't see his expression clearly: "Boss, it's windy here, you can go back and rest first!" Condolences! ”

Suddenly, Liu Musheng suddenly supported the ground with his hands, his body twitched twice, and the bright red blood droplets quickly fell on the grass in a line from Liu Musheng's mouth, and the hoarse voice, Liu Musheng was like a wounded beast, and roared loudly: "Find me!" ”

Quickly supporting Liu Musheng's backward body, Gu Cheng was shocked to see the blood on the corner of Liu Musheng's mouth, and hurriedly called someone.

Two days later, still on the edge of the cliff where the wind was whistling, Liu Musheng had already judged the two of them at this time, his body was dirty, his hair was messy, his face was even more stubble, and there was a crazy stubbornness in his eyes.

Gu Cheng, who had an ugly face, held his breath, stood still in front of Liu Musheng, and said with a sad voice: "Boss, the person has been found, are you ...... Want to take a look? ”

Hearing this, Liu Musheng finally had a reaction, looked at Gu Cheng with a fierce face, stiffened and numb, stood up on two legs, and said in a hoarse voice: "Lead the way!" ”

The footsteps were different shades and walked to the place where the group of black-clothed people were, Liu Musheng stared at a piece of white cloth on the ground tightly, unexpectedly calmly looked at the figure under the white cloth, and watched silently for a few minutes, Liu Musheng suddenly lifted off the white cloth and knelt on the ground.

The figure under the white cloth immediately revealed the upper body, a swollen face, and facial features vaguely resembling Ye Sirao's, the same hair color length, the same clothes, and the same wound location, all showing that this person's identity is Ye Sirao.

Gently stroking the swollen and puffy cheeks of the person on the ground, Liu Musheng suddenly got up and kicked the dirty man who was also tied to the side, and began to punch and kick, without using any weapons, with his own body, Liu Musheng actually beat the dirty man to death.

After venting, Liu Musheng collapsed weakly beside Ye Sirao, gently stroked the cold face under his hand, and said affectionately:

"Isn't it cold? You are so afraid of cold and pain, where did you get the courage to throw me down so much? Don't be afraid, I'm here to accompany you! ”

Listening to Liu Musheng's words in shock, Gu Cheng's face was extremely ugly, he looked at the corpse held in Liu Musheng's arms with regret, sighed, and followed Liu Musheng's pace closely with the man in black.

Holding the cold corpse, Liu Musheng looked at the swollen face in his arms with blurred facial features, and unswervingly walked to the edge of the cliff, and said without raising his head: "Gu Cheng, prepare a suit and wedding dress, I want to marry her!" ”

Looking at Liu Musheng in shock, Gu Cheng closed his mouth in surprise for what he had realized, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, and silently prepared everything accordingly.

Late at night, Liu Musheng knelt next to the corpse in the same well-dressed and wedding dress, looked at his lover gently, slowly put on the ring for her, and said:

"Now, no one can separate us anymore! You're definitely willing to marry me, right? ”

Gu Cheng, who was watching all this, secretly clenched his fists, and looked at the corpse in a wedding dress with unkind eyes, as if he had silently made up his mind.

At this time, footsteps sounded, Jiang Nanqing appeared on the edge of the cliff with someone, looking at Liu Musheng, who seemed to be several years old, staring at the dazzling white with a heartache, and said bitterly:

"Liu Musheng, do you know what you're doing? When she was there, you didn't treat her well, and now that you have become like this, what qualifications do you have to wear a ring for her? I'm her boyfriend! ”

Looking at Jiang Nanqing deafly, Liu Musheng's eyes were undisguised hatred, and he glanced at Jiang Nanqing and the people behind him disdainfully, Liu Musheng said coldly:

"What are you? You deserve to fight with me for her? If it weren't for your repeated bad self and big things that entangled with her, how would she and I have come to this situation? Get out of here! ”

Looking at Ye Sirao, who was also wearing a white veil but would never open her eyes again, Jiang Nanqing covered up the pain and said to Liu Musheng:

"I naturally feel guilty for not protecting her, and I will personally apologize to her, but you, don't you really know why you have come to this point? I won't be polite to your Liu family when it comes to the debts that should be collected! ”

His fingers trembled imperceptibly, Liu Musheng took a breath and rushed towards Jiang Nanqing, his fist carrying the sound of the wind, and went straight towards Jiang Nanqing's body.

Jiang Nanqing, who did not show weakness, met Liu Musheng's fist head-on, and after receiving this punch with an expressionless face, he also attacked Liu Musheng with great agility, and the two quickly scuffled together.

In the face of Liu Musheng's brute force attack without regard and without skill, Jiang Nanqing quickly gestured to the person behind him, and then carefully dealt with Liu Musheng in front of him, not daring to take it lightly.

Before Gu Cheng and the others could react, the people brought by Jiang Nanqing quickly surrounded Liu Musheng's original people and horses, and the target was the unrecognizable corpse of Ye Sirao.

Just when Liu Musheng and Jiang Nanqing were in full swing, the sudden smoke spread, and a large amount of white smoke quickly blocked everyone's sight, and when the smoke slowly dissipated, only Liu Musheng and his party were left on the empty and cold cliffside.

Liu Musheng, whose mind was instantly sober, looked at the eyes of the smoke bomb that had not disappeared, and suddenly looked at Ye Sirao's location, but found that there was no one, and he searched for Ye Sirao's body like crazy, Liu Musheng's eyes were full of blood red, like a demon.

quickly led someone to catch up with Liu Musheng, Gu Cheng looked at Liu Musheng, whose mood had changed greatly, and said eagerly: "Boss, you calm down, only in this way can you find Mrs. as soon as possible!" ”

Liu Musheng and others, who did not stop, rushed to Jiang Nanqing's residence in the stars and moons, but found that it was empty. ”

Because of this word, Gu Cheng and others set off a violent storm in this city, and the results lived up to expectations.

In the suburbs, in a beautiful manor, Jiang Nanqing was dressed in black, looking at a huge photo in front of him with nostalgia, and the whole person exuded a sad atmosphere, no longer the same as before, warm as jade.

Liu Musheng, who described the withered chest, rushed to the gate of the manor, gathered his mind, kicked open the door, and looked around, yellow and white chrysanthemums covered the entire manor, and the people present were all solemn and solemn, all of them were familiar faces.

The body shook suddenly, Liu Musheng looked at Ye Sirao, who was smiling like a flower on the huge photo, and stared at the small box surrounded by lilies in front of the photo, and his eyes set off a monstrous anger.

Rushing to Jiang Nanqing in a few steps, Liu Musheng grabbed Jiang Nanqing's collar, and asked with a dark look in his eyes, "What happened to you?" Give it back to me, and I'll act like nothing happened! ”

Letting Liu Musheng question without changing his face, Jiang Nanqing said sluggishly: "It's time for her to go on the road in peace, she had such a hard time before, don't disturb her peace now, there are her ashes." ”

The fist was swung out suddenly, and Liu Musheng was full of anger and dissatisfaction, without looking at the photo and the urn, and only relied on a brute force to shoot mechanically.

Liu Mishi, who was watching all this, saw Jiang Nanqing, who was being hurt by Liu Musheng, rushed forward with an arrow, slapped Liu Musheng's haggard face hard, and shouted loudly:

"Why are you here to beat people? When she was alive, she was so miserable by your mother and son, and she was tortured and wronged, what qualifications do you have to stand here and rob her now? She even took her life for you, didn't she pay enough? ”

Standing in place in a daze, Liu Musheng faced Liu Mishi's red and swollen eyes, cried heartbrokenly, lowered his head weakly, and let Liu Mishi beat and scold without saying a word.

Liu Mishi, who cried until her voice was hoarse, after venting hysterically, she squatted on the ground weakly, her numb fingers grabbed Liu Musheng's trouser legs, and said sadly:

"Why don't you protect her? Why did you watch her jump off a cliff? Now that he's dead, you won't let her go quietly, you give her back to me...... Give it back...... Give it back to me......"

When Liu Mishi fainted with tears on her face, Liu Musheng walked indifferently to Ye Sirao's huge black and white photo, looking at the smiling face on the photo with love in his eyes, Liu Musheng had a gentle smile on his face, and said:

"It's all my bad before, it's me who made you suffer so much, never again, no one can hurt you again, I'll take you away, go to a place where no one knows us, and live a stable life, okay?"

With trembling hands, Liu Musheng slowly picked up the urn, tore off the black and white photos, folded them carefully and neatly, and took them away with the urn.

Silently letting Liu Musheng take away the urn, Jiang Nanqing ignored the jealous eyes of Gu Cheng and the man in black, and watched the urn being held in Liu Musheng's arms with devastation, gradually moving away, and said to himself bitterly: "You should, you will follow him, right?" ”

Liu Musheng, who left the manor, had a dark eye, and fell straight down, holding the urn tightly in his arms, not moving at all.

When Liu Musheng woke up quietly, he suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes eagerly searched and looked around, and looked at his hands nervously.

Hurriedly handed the urn to Liu Musheng, Gu Cheng explained to Liu Musheng with a complicated expression:

"Don't worry, boss! Here, Miss Ye is here, for so many days, you have been looking for Miss Ye without eating, drinking, or sleeping, and your body has long been unbearable, and today you suddenly fainted, and now you are in the hospital. ”

Holding the ashes tightly, Liu Musheng seemed to be holding the most precious treasure in the world, closed his eyes and kissed the urn deeply, Liu Musheng said hoarsely and lowly: "I want to take her home." ”

Sighing, Gu Cheng resigned himself to putting on shoes and clothes for Liu Musheng, and arranged for Liu Musheng to go home.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

In the empty room, Liu Musheng was holding the urn in his arms, his face was flushed and coughing, but he kept pouring the wine bottle without noticing, and the clothes on his chest were completely soaked.

Seeing Liu Musheng practice himself like this, Gu Cheng couldn't bear to snatch the wine bottle from Liu Musheng's hand, and said earnestly:

"Liu Shao, you can't do this anymore! Even if you toss yourself to accompany Miss Ye, do you think Miss Ye will be happy? You are the heir of the Liu family, have you completely ignored your family and mother? ”

Regarding Gu Cheng's words, Liu Musheng ignored them, picked up another bottle of wine without saying a word, swallowed it with his neck tilted up, and then re-lit a cigarette, and continued to pour wine after three or two sips.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Ahem......"

In a violent cough, Liu Musheng curled up on the ground full of cigarette butts and wine bottles, with the smell of smoke and wine all over his body, and his arms were tightly attached to Ye Sirao's urn, and he was unconscious again.