In the dark night, the river fire dispersed, and the broken deck yachts were scattered on the river.

The flames fell into the sea, and the smell of extinguished smoke was pungent and unpleasant.

Chu Xi stood on the river in a daze.

Time is staggered, and memories of past and present lives come to mind.

As if Chu Xi had never been reborn, she was still her, he was still him, and there was no memory in between.

"You... Why is it here. Chu Xi propped himself up on the lifeboat, raised his head, and looked at the person standing on the fishing boat.

Lao Mo - Mo Baiyu.

A companion she once worked with, the leader of the Killer K-Regiment.

The moonlight is faint, that person, like a picture full of scholarly atmosphere, warm as jade, handsome and handsome. Wearing only a light white shirt, he didn't seem to feel the cold, standing on the edge of the fishing boat, his eyes were as gentle as water, and his smile was shallow.

Mo Baiyu said gently: "I found your traces and came." ”

In fact, since she "died", when she worked hard to fish her body from the bottom of the sea, Mo Baiyu's heart was already empty, and he lost all his feelings.

However, fate did not favor him after all.

In some unbelievable way, Number 13 was reborn in another body.

So, here he came.

Again, bring back the 13th that belongs to him.

By the way, help her send all her enemies to the bottom.

Chu Xi's nails pinched his palms, and his heart hurt.

She sneered: "What did you do to Lu Zuoyu?" ”

Mo Baiyu stared at her face and narrowed his gentle eyes: "I put a powerful water bomb under his yacht. Once the guarantee occurs, the river within a nautical mile will rise to waves several feet high. ”

In the violent explosion, even the fish under the river were killed, not to mention the living humans on the deck.

Mo Baiyu has always been clean and neat, never leaving any chance for the enemy to live.

Even if the entire crew of the yacht were to fall overboard and die, and there would be no bones left, his gentle mask would not leave any cracks.

He wants Lu Zuoyu to die, then Lu Zuoyu will not live. The spring river is surging, and soon the broken deck will flow into the Shenghua Sea, and when the time comes, the mighty ocean current will float by, and there will be no shadow of Lu Zuoyu in the world.

The famous president of the Lu family of Shenghua has become an ordinary soul in the rivers and seas.

Mo Baiyu is not interested in how the power of this country will compete in the future, he has already got the result he wants.

Chu Xi nodded mockingly, and his body shook in the river wind, like a broken kite.

She... Understand Lao Mo's means.

Chu Xi didn't speak, bent down and picked up the gun on the lifeboat.

She glanced at Lao Mo lightly and shook her head: "I won't go back with you." ”

Mo Baiyu raised his handsome eyebrows, his eyes crossed with rare helplessness and pain, and he asked with a smile: "No. 13, this is not you, you are not such a person." ”

The No. 13 in my impression is always high in the mountains, with empty eyes, walking comfortably between black and white roads, with no emotion in his hands.

Now the young woman in his pupils, with a pale face and lonely eyes, who is it?

Is a killer with feelings still a killer?

Chu Xi smiled bitterly: "Old Mo, there are many talents in the K killer group, and there is no loss from one of me." I finally survived once, and I don't want to go back. ”

Mo Baiyu's face was solemn.

His heart seemed to have been cut open by a knife, the pain spread to his internal organs, and that strange feeling spread in his veins, but he never could see through his feelings.

I only know that such a depressed No. 13 makes him feel... Distressed.

On the river, the search and rescue boats that heard the news have arrived.

Chu Xi heard a faint shout, and it seemed that he was an acquaintance. She pinched the gun in her hand, and in front of Lao Mo, the black gun slid down from her plain white fingers.

Thump~

The black guns fell into the river.

Announcing, Number 13 drops her gun and leaves the killer world from then on.

She was tired and just wanted to be an ordinary person.

Chu Xi turned around, started the lifeboat, and drove towards a sea of fire.

As long as she doesn't see Lu Zuoyu's body, then she won't give up looking for him...

Behind Mo Baiyu, his subordinates asked softly: "Boss, do you want to chase No. 13 back." ”

Mo Baiyu shook his head slightly, did he still use the wrong method?

According to Number 13's temperament, she would at least want to kill him on the spot. However, the 13th no longer had the idea of killing, and her back gradually blurred in the skyrocketing firelight...

"Number 13... You shouldn't have done this to me. ”

Mo Baiyu touched his heart, and the gentle mask finally showed signs of cracking.

The time has not yet come, and he has not yet seen his heart.

"Let's go back first." Mo Baiyu said, "I give her time, and one day, she will come back to me." ”

The subordinate asked suspiciously: "What if, the 13th still doesn't want to come back?" ”

Mo Baiyu's eyes were far away, and the corners of his lips hooked up a cruel sneer.

If, she doesn't come back.

Then, he can do whatever it takes.

————

What happened later, Chu Xi can't remember clearly.

Chu Xi remembered that Chu Zhenghao once told her:

[Child, let go of what should be put down, and cherish everyone who loves you. Don't wait until you're lost. 】

She looked at the dark river, and the light and shadow and the search and rescue personnel gradually became shadows on the pupils, and gradually became unreal...

She regretted it.

LU Zuoyu,

I really regret it,

Can you come back?

————

The entire Shenghua Kingdom was surging, and the drastic personnel changes of the Mo family and the Lu group caused huge economic changes.

The economy and trade between the North and the South fell into a short blank period.

On the TV news, the hosts tirelessly report the latest financial information.

"It is reported that the Li family has been involved in the shares of the Lu Group, and the new president Li Zeyan is trying his best to turn the tide and save the crisis of the Lu Group..."

"The Mo family business in Kyoto has completely collapsed, and Mo Xiangyu's dark transactions have been exposed one by one, which has attracted widespread attention at home and abroad. Our correspondent reports..."

"The salvage project of the Nandu River is still continuing, and there are no survivors yet, and our reporter continues to follow up and report..."

Syllable~

Chu Xi turned off the TV, shrunk in the sofa, and stared at the sunlight spilling into the ground.

Subconsciously touched the corners of his eyes, and the tears fell again at some point.

The husky wagged his tail and curled up next to Chu Xi.

The husky wagged its tail lazily, its furry head rubbing Chu Xi's calves, and whining twice.

The husky seemed to know that Lu Zuoyu had left, and it obediently settled down a lot, following Chu Xi all day long, eating and walking with Chu Xi.

Chu Xi didn't speak, his eyes were empty, like a soulless puppet.

He's gone.

Time has its feet, step by step.

Time cut the bloody wound in her heart, healed, and cut again.

I dreamed back in the middle of the night, and the pillow was wet and full of tears.

Only then did Chu Xi understand that God gave her the opportunity to be reborn, not to let her take revenge, but to let her learn to love others.

Lu Zuoyu loves her, and at the moment he died, he still loved her, but because of her deep obsession, Lu Zuoyu, who loved her deeply, was really gone......

Gone forever......

Fate seems to have favored her and gave her the best love, but she didn't cherish it, and broke Lu Zuoyu's heart with her bare hands.

No amount of regret can make that person come back.

His bones were gone.

Outside the door, Chu Zhenghao looked at Chu Xi curled up on the sofa and sighed silently.

Uncle Ou whispered: "For the past three months, Xiaoxi has been like this. Mr. Lu is gone, and her soul is gone. ”

Chu Zhenghao rubbed the corners of his eyes: "Poor child... Who knows, this kind of thing will happen. ”

The turmoil in Shenghua continued, and the financial industry reshuffled.

The once dominant legend has come to an end forever.

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At the end of spring, Choo Joo Hyuk finished filming his latest TV series and returned to Nandu again.

Under the guidance of Uncle Ou, he walked through the leafy garden path to the deepest part of the garden.

Chu Xi was lazily lying in the hammock, squinting his eyes and taking a nap.

The gentle sunlight of late spring seeped in from the gaps in the green leaves, and the husky lay under Chu Xi's hammock, wagging his tail, a man and a dog, the scene was boundless and peaceful, and there was a kind of gentleness that had been quiet for many years.

Uncle Ou cushioned his feet, carefully covered Chu Xi with a thin blanket, and then left lightly.

Choo Joo-hyuk stood next to the tree trunk and looked at Chu Xi who was taking a nap.

After a few days of not seeing, she seemed to have lost a lot of weight, with faint dark circles under her eyes, chestnut hair untrimmed, long scattered over her shoulders.

Dressed in light white clothes, he looked like a spirit animal sleeping in the shade of a tree.

Choo Joo-hyuk knew that Chu Xi had been suffering in the past three months.

The brave girl, who seemed to be fearless, lived like a walking corpse, from the first hysteria to the final dead silence.

Time has its magic, it can turn bloodied souls into withered skeleton puppets.

Qiu Zhuhe hid the distress in his eyes, and shook his head helplessly: "Xiao Xi'er, the symptoms of your lovelorn are always the same, can't you have something new?" ”

Chu Xi turned over.

It took a long time for her to open her eyes slowly.

The dazzling sunlight fell into her eyes, and she stretched out her fingers to block the sunlight, and saw the blue sky through her fingers.

Chu Xi asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

Choo Joo-hyuk leaned gracefully against the trunk of the tree, straightened out his crimson trench coat, and said solemnly: "I'll find a way to kidnap you." Anyway, Lu Zuoyu is no longer there, I can take the opportunity to step in and accompany you for the rest of your life. ”

He spoke in a joking tone, speaking the truth.

Chu Xi rolled his eyes in boredom, sat up from the hammock, and stabilized his staggering body.

"Childish," she said. ”

Choo Joo-hyuk narrowed her beautiful eyes and persuaded her: "There is no grass at the end of the world, why bother to love an ice cube." Now that Li Zeyan sees you, he wants to pinch you to death with his own hands. The countess of Kyoto, it doesn't please you either. There is no point in staying in Nandu, and you can't shrink into three inches of land forever for the rest of your life. ”

Chu Xi didn't speak, and kicked the husky dog on his tiptoes.

Comrade Xiao Ha raised his head sadly, looked at Chu Xi complainingly, howled twice, and left with his fluffy tail.

Chu Xi got down from the hammock, stretched his waist, and said lazily: "So, what are you going to do?" ”

She felt tired.

For three months, every moment in my mind was a trace of him.

Choo Joo Hyuk raised his lips: "Recently, I plan to develop my acting career in the United States and impact Hollywood, and I need a bodyguard assistant, do you want to leave with me?" ”

This is a sincere invitation.

Only by staying away from sorrow can we not be sad.

Qiu Zhuhe looked at Chu Xi's delicate face, the woman with picturesque eyebrows,

Slowly, nodding.