Before going to Jinghai, Mo Zhuoyi had to fly abroad to negotiate business with a company. Mo's industry has developed well abroad, and some affairs need to be handled by him personally.

Mo Zhuoyi didn't expect that it would be the last time he and Yun Shan would meet.

Early this morning, Mo Zhuoyi tied his tie and smiled gently, "When I come back from abroad, I will take you to see the sea." ”

Yun Shan lay on her side on the bed, her back to him, and did not respond. She and Mo Zhuoyi are already on the same page, although they are calm on the surface, but there is already a turbulent dark tide underneath.

Mo Zhuoyi said to himself: "I heard them say that the pure sea has just been developed, the environment is good, the golden sand beach is very clean, and there are crabs and shells, you will like it." ”

Yun Shan blinked, still silent, bare skin with the traces he had left from when he was too excited last night.

Mo Zhuoyi hadn't forced her for a long time, but he had been on a business trip for too long this time, and he would be very uneasy not to see her, so he didn't stop for a while.

No matter how reluctant he was in his heart, he had to hurry up and catch the plane, "Shanshan, wait for me to come back." ”

When I come back, Ren Man's side is no longer a threat, and we will be together. I've been thinking about the wedding for a long time, and it's finally time to do it.

The last thing he saw her was a beautiful and peaceful face in the glimmer of the morning light. His heart is sweet mixed with bitterness, and he is as sweet as he is.

However, Yun Shan couldn't wait for him to come back.

On the last day abroad, the wind suddenly blew, and Mo Zhuoyi felt uneasy, "Book a ticket back home." ”

Ye Yan reminded: "Mr. Mo, the contract is almost finalized, don't you talk about it?" ”

"Don't talk about it, give up, and go back immediately."

Ye Yan frowned, feeling a little ridiculous, Mr. Mo had been working overtime for most of the month for this project, and now she could leave no matter how she said, but she couldn't help but listen to the boss's orders.

They urgently returned home. It was night in the country, Mo Zhuoyi drove home in a racing car, except for the rebellious period of his youth, he rarely drove so wildly.

As soon as he walked through the door of the villa, tears wet the front of his shirt. Yun Shan fell in a pool of blood, her beautiful and clean eyes closed forever, and the stars were shining all over the sky, as if they were seeing her off.

Mo Zhuoyi trembled and picked her up. Her body was still warm, and he was a step too late.

"Shanshan, don't be afraid, I'll be in the hospital soon."

However, when he arrived at the hospital, the doctor shook his head helplessly, "This young lady is no longer breathing and has no heartbeat." ”

Mo Zhuoyi felt that the moment was as long as a century, his body was like Ling Chi, and his heart was cut by a thousand knives.

He stepped forward and grabbed the doctor's neck, his tone calm, "What did you say?" I didn't hear you. He stubbornly demanded that the doctor repeat it.

The nurse next to her glanced at the pale and beautiful corpse, and said in a trembling voice, "That young lady is not dead, she is just asleep." ”

The man who was about to go crazy suddenly calmed down and showed an ugly smile, "You're right, she's just asleep"

Mo Zhuoyi let go of the doctor, leaned over and picked her up, "Shanshan, it's too noisy here, you must not like it, I'll take you home." ”

Her body was no longer warm, and he gave up driving and walked on the road with her on his back.

The city was brightly lit, and Mo Zhuoyi was walking steadily while muttering to himself, "When I first saw you, you were obviously so smiling and so well-behaved, why were you always unhappy later?" ”

"It's me who is bad, I will be very good to you in the future. You sleep well, when you wake up, we will be home, and when the time comes, you can beat me and scold me, it's me who is a bastard, it hurts your heart, I know it's wrong. ”

"Shanshan, we haven't seen the sea yet."

There was silence, and only the breeze answered.

He carried her on his back until dawn, and with the last of his strength, put her on the bed. He hugged the cold body tightly, "Are you tired?" Then get a little more sleep. ”

Aunt Su was driven away, the bodyguard was also dismissed, and no one knew what happened in the villa. However, everyone knew that Yun Shan was dead, and no one saw Mo Shao for a long time after that.

One day, everyone saw Mo Shao again. He was so thin that he was only in his thirties, and his hair was already dyed the color of frost and snow.

Ye Yan couldn't help but shed tears when he saw him. This man used to be arrogant and wanton, but now he is pitifully fragile.

Everyone recalled that he said "my favorite girl", when his eyes were full of tenderness, but now his eyes are dead.

In the first few years, no one dared to mention Yun Shan in front of him. Once Deng Yu came to make trouble, everyone was frightened, but Mo Zhuoyi was terrifyingly calm, "Yun Shan? I forgot if you didn't mention it. ”

Deng Yu punched him in the face hard, and when the second punch fell, Mo Zhuoyi caught it steadily, his expression cold, "Get out, don't mess with me." ”

Everyone understands that a lover is a lover after all, and he forgot about it so quickly. Originally, Mo Zhuoyi loved Yunshan so much, and thought it would be a hurdle that he couldn't get over in his life, but he didn't expect to forget it so soon.

Mrs. Ren was sent to an insane asylum, and Xie Yuhan was imprisoned for intentional injury to death, I heard that many people "take care" of Xie Yuhan, she can't get out in this life, and it's more painful to live than to die.

Mo Zhuoyi really didn't care about everything about Yun Shan anymore. He no longer helped anyone from the Deng family, and Deng Xuan soon divorced the rich second generation and left the house. Deng Jianfeng was cut off a hand because of gambling and stopped.

Mo Zhuoyi accidentally learned about it, but just smiled indifferently.

That year, he took the time to go back to Yunshan's hometown. The kapok in the yard was in full bloom, and he stood at a distance and watched for a long time, smoked one cigarette after another, and finally made a phone call and said, "Let someone come and cut down this tree." "So ruthless.

Ye Yan even began to wonder if this cold and powerful man really loved Yun Shan?

Mo Zhuoyi's methods are too ruthless and ruthless, which has led to Mo's reputation in recent years. He didn't do any charity, he didn't donate, and he suddenly announced the withdrawal of many hope primary schools that he was originally going to build.

Zhuo Yu was ordered not to sign any of the acting students of Y University.

Everything left by Yun Shan in the villa was burned.

A new maid came to the villa, named Sister-in-law Liu. When she burned those things, Mo Zhuoyi smoked a cigarette and stood upstairs watching them burn to ashes, his expression did not change in the slightest.

Dresses, shoes and socks, jewelry, everything is exquisite. Sister-in-law Liu sighed secretly, although she had not seen the owner of these things, just by looking at the value of the items, she knew how much she was favored by Mr. Mo.

Mo Zhuoyi has become a complete villain, and there seems to be no softness in his heart anymore. Many companies went bankrupt because of him, and there were even CEOs who were forced to jump off the building by him. He stomped his legs, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Dead?" Very good. "It's the end of the world.

Luo Shuxin heard Mo Zhuoyi's news and took the initiative to come to him. Although there is a young friendship, Luo Shuxin feels cold and terrible when he sees this Mo Zhuoyi now.

That year, Mo Zhuoyi was thirty-eight years old, the fifth year of Yun Shan's death. His hair was more than half white, and he didn't care, dyeing it back to black. He began to smoke, drink, and socialize unscrupulously again.

Mo's assets continue to climb, and with such a huge fortune, he still remains single. Xie Yuhan, who was once the only one with the name of his fiancée, heard that he was half dead in prison, but he was hanged for his life, and he couldn't live well.

Luo Shuxin persuaded him, "People must always look forward in life, you can't be obsessed with the past, she is no more, find someone to start over." "If he continues to spoil his body like this, he will definitely not live long.

Mo Zhuoyi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Who is she?" ”

Luo Shuxin gritted his teeth and read out the two words that everyone didn't dare to mention, "Yun Shan." ”

Mo Zhuoyi's eyes were unwavering, and after a long time, he smiled unhurriedly: "What do you want?" It's just a woman, long forgotten. ”

His tone was so flat that even Luo Shuxin couldn't tell whether it was true or false. Luo Shuxin did a psychological test for Mo Zhuoyi, and the test results showed that he was abnormal, but he seemed to be extremely calm and did not accept any psychological counseling and treatment.

One day, a particularly mysterious piece of gossip circulated in the upper circles of K City. It is said that there is a master who summons the soul of the young master of the Shao family, and the young master of the Shao family is out of breath, but the miraculous thing is that after summoning the soul, the young master of the Shao family comes back to life.

This matter spread so miraculously that when it reached Mo Zhuoyi's ears, he only listened to it as a joke. How is it possible, how is it possible?

That night, Mo Zhuoyi coughed up blood, coughing so much that tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, as if he was about to cough his lungs out of his body, which scared Sister-in-law Liu into a panic.

He looked hideous, and muttered over and over again, "I won't be so useless, if you die, you will die, I won't be martyred, I want to live well, live well......"

His appearance made Sister-in-law Liu secretly sigh that sometimes it is better to be dead than alive.

The master was finally invited to the villa. It was a sunny day. Mo Zhuoyi's legs have been unable to exert strength recently, and the whole person is lazily leaning on the sofa, and the bright light shines on him, warm.

"I'm looking for someone, and if I can find it, I'll open it for as much as I want."

The master sighed, "The person Mo is always looking for, I can't do anything." ”

Mo Zhuoyi sneered, "If you don't have real skills, don't come out to cheat and eat." ”

The Master shook his head, "She's long gone. Does Mr. Mo believe in his past and present lives? ”

Mo Zhuoyi scolded: "Lao Tzu believes in your mother." ”

The master was not angry, "You can't find her, but you can accumulate blessings for her, she has not had a good life in this life, Mo always do more good things, let her live a more stable life in the next life." ”

Mo Zhuoyi smiled coldly, "Liars are all this set of rhetoric, get out." ”

Do good? Why does he do good deeds? In this world, there is a point of pity for him, he wants to ask for a little kindness, but he doesn't know who to ask for.

His coughing up of blood was getting worse and worse, but he didn't seem to feel any pain and never went to the hospital.

He couldn't find her. She thought she hated him to death, and after she died, she didn't come to his dreams once. Such a ruthless person, he has never loved her...... Never loved her.

It wasn't until the tenth year of her departure, that the first snow fell in K-City that winter, and it was a very cold night, that he finally dreamed of her.

In the dream, he was twenty-eight-year-old Mo Zhuoyi, and on a sunny and warm afternoon, Yun Shan fell asleep on the small coffee table, her long eyelashes drooping, casting a faint silhouette on her face.

He walked up to her, did not dare to reach out and touch, and instantly burst into tears.

She opened her eyes, and those eyes were crystal clear, and his figure was clearly reflected in them. She said softly, "Mo Zhuoyi, are you back?" ”

Well, I'm back.

"Mo Zhuoyi, why are you crying?"

Because it hurts, Sanshan. I've been in pain for ten years and I can't hold it anymore.

She stretched out her hand, wiped away his tears, and smiled lightly, "Don't cry, I forgive you." ”

That's nice. It's really good.

He woke up in his forties that year, with gray hair.

He gave all his fortune to charity, and he didn't care how the world reacted to it. He doesn't believe in heaven or fate, but for this dream, he used all his wishes to build a stable future life for her.

After doing all this, Mo Zhuoyi changed into younger-looking clothes and drove out.

That mountain has a poetic name, "Mo Shang Flowers Bloom". Once he carried Yun Shan on his back and watched a sunrise here.

He parked the car halfway up the mountain, and even if the car didn't break down this time, he wanted to hike up the mountain, but his legs were no longer very flexible, and he took out the wheelchair in the trunk.

No matter how hard he tried, he finally insisted on climbing to the top of the mountain alone.

The sun is slowly setting, and the beautiful sunset reflects half of the sky.

He remembered that many years ago, he said to her with tenderness: "When we are old, we will watch the sunset together." ”

At that time, the wind was gentle, and the years were also gentle. Now in the vast world, he is alone, alone on the top of the mountain, sitting in a wheelchair, watching a sunset.

It's been 10 years. When he finally spoke, he couldn't stop crying, "I forgot about you, I forgot about you." ”