However, the man just lay there motionless.

The dark eyes that were usually deep were tightly closed, and the two rows of long eyelashes that had once made her jealous also hung down quietly, casting two shadows on the eye sockets.

Chu Weiwei ...... Chu Weiwei has clearly remembered the feeling of that moment all her life, her once so hard and huge heart was destroyed by this moment's blow and collapsed with a bang.

This is the man she has loved for so many years, how can she say that she will let it go?

Thinking of this, Chu Weiwei's eyes twitched out of control, and two tears fell down and fell on the man's eyebrows.

She wiped her tears indiscriminately, hurriedly got through 120, and when the words came out, the forced cry also broke her throat.

She didn't know what she was yelling at on the phone, and after hanging up the phone, she grabbed the man's arm and screamed as hard as she could, "Mo Jiyan, you must not be fine!" You can't be fine! ”

The truck driver had already fled, and Xiao Moyue threw herself on her father, crying breathlessly.

"Halberd Rock, you bastard...... What are you doing? Open your eyes......" she held his face in her hands and muttered uncontrollably.

At this moment, those charming eyes slowly moved, and then opened a little.

Chu Weiwei only thought it was his hallucination, and his tears were still smashing down one by one.

The man's pale thin lips hooked the arc of temptation, and it was still that kind of ruffian smile.

"Fool, what are you crying about? I'm not dead yet. ”

It wasn't until the man's big warm hand touched Chu Weiwei's cheek that she regained her consciousness from this sharp pain.

"Iwa...... Is it you, is it you? ”

His calloused fingertips gently rubbed her delicate face, "Or else? ”

Chu Weiwei hurriedly took his hand away, looked at him carefully, and even his tone was cautious, "The ambulance is coming soon, you will be fine, you won't ......"

Mo Jiyan looked at the daughter beside him, and then looked at the tear-wet little face of his beloved wife, and at that moment, the originally cracked and broken heart seemed to be gently soothed, and then healed instantly.

Mo Jiyan's fingertips trembled slightly, gently holding her face, looking at her with deep and gentle eyes.

"Fool, how could anything happen to me."

When he saw the man standing up steadily, the fear that had accumulated in Chu Weiwei's heart suddenly rushed away and poured out.

She grabbed his arm, crying with tears in her eyes, she didn't dare to smash him out of anger, she wanted to cover her face in pain, but she was grabbed by the man and pressed in his arms.

Mo Jiyan stood in the middle of the road with an excited face, desperately taking his beloved girl into his arms, for the great joy of regaining this lost and regaining her in his arms.

It felt so good, so good, he thought he would never have her again in his life.

"You bastard...... Why did you run out, why did you make me worry and make me feel guilty......"

Mo Jiyan bent down and hugged her tightly, burying his face in her long messy hair, his voice was rough as if it had been polished by sandstone: "Weiwei, I'm sorry......"

Sorry to worry you;

I'm sorry I'm so arrogant and selfish;

I'm sorry to leave you alone with so many painful days;

I'm sorry I thought I could give up on you;

I'm sorry for all this you have suffered because of me.

At this moment, the copper wall that had been stationed in Chu Weiwei's heart for two years was finally swept away by a flood called 'fear'.

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