"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A grenade exploded, a helicopter fuel tank exploded.

Two earth-shattering explosions ruthlessly tore Song Huiqian's heart apart!

"Whoa!"

A pile of wreckage fell to the bottom of the sea, and all the bones of everyone on board the helicopter were gone!

A huge pain that has never been felt before filled Song Hye Qian's entire soul and heart!

Her eyes were red, her eyes were desperate and painful!

Wang Yidong blocked the bullet for her just now, she was moved for the first time for a man, but in the blink of an eye, she witnessed him die in the explosion!

This makes her even more uncomfortable than cutting her heart!

She has been strong since she was a child, but she has burst into tears unconsciously.

"Wang Yidong!"

"Wang Yidong, come back quickly!"

She rushed to the edge of the deck and cried out hoarsely!

There was no response, and the last bit of wreckage of the helicopter was crushed by a giant ship.

Her tears ran down her beautiful face.

Inside the cruise ship, the guards cautiously approached this side when they saw that the fighting on the deck had stopped.

Time was running out for her.

"Wang Yidong, I will complete our task!"

With tears in her eyes, she put on the aircraft, and then took off with Professor Zhu Lili, and under the guidance of the aircraft navigation, she flew towards the 40-kilometer location where the personnel of the Foreign Security Bureau had been received.

............

Four days have passed since the big bang that day.

Professor Zhu Lili returned to the motherland under the secret escort of national security personnel.

Song Huiqian did not go back.

"Xiao Song, even the grandmaster would definitely die in such a big explosion, eh, you have to accept the reality! Xiao Wang has an accident, and I am also very sad!"

The deputy director of the National Security Bureau comforted Song Huiqian in this way.

However, Song Huiqian still ignored the dissuasion of her superiors, rented a boat by herself the day after the incident, and came to the sea area where the incident occurred that day.

The waves are rolling, and there is no trace of the day on the sea.

She dived into the sea and kept diving.

There is only one obsession in her heart, even if that man dies, she will find his body!

Sixty meters, seventy meters......

This sea is too deep, thousands of meters deep!

Reason told her that it was impossible for her to sneak to find Wang Yidong's body.

However, she just wants to dive!

Even a meter closer to his corpse is better than doing nothing!

The huge water pressure, beyond the limits of her body, brought great pain.

But the physical pain was far less than the pain in her heart!

"Wang Yidong, why are you so stupid!"

In the vast ocean, her figure is so small.

Thinking back to that day, her tears flowed again, hot tears blurring her goggles.

She knew that with Wang Yidong's ability, he could have taken Professor Zhu back to the cruise ship safely that day, but for her sake, he jumped on the helicopter regardless of the danger, resulting in an accident.

He died to protect her!

"Why are you so stupid!"

Her heart was crying, and the scenes after meeting him on the cruise ship replayed in her mind.

His wicked laughter, his foul jokes, his whining after listening to her moans, the memories were so clear that it was as if he were still living with her.

"Poof—"

Suddenly, a great pain woke her up from her memories.

It turned out that she had dived to a depth of more than 100 meters, and her nasal cavity began to bleed!

Her consciousness was starting to blur!

"Wang Yidong, you haven't said goodbye to me yet, how can you leave like that. ”

She no longer had the strength to let her body float.

In the process of floating, she seemed to see that in the depths of the ocean, there was a huge smiling face, which was Wang Yi's evil smile.

She reached out to touch, but couldn't, and they grew farther and farther apart.

Crash!

Floating to the surface, the icy waters washed her hallucinations.

Back on the rented ship, she collapsed on deck with all her strength, gasping for air.

"Woo~"

Heartbroken, she looked at his photo, choked up and cried.

The wind howled and the waves rolled in and seemed to grieve with her......

......

On the fifth day after the incident, she still did not return home, and walked the streets of London at night in despair.

For the past few days, she would wake up every night with nightmares and wake up to find her pillow soaked with tears.

Because of him, she shed more tears than in more than twenty years combined.

In London in early autumn, the nights were a little cold, the cold wind blew, and passers-by wrapped their coats tightly.

She is thinly dressed, always walks alone, and her back is lonely.

She didn't know where she was going, she didn't know what her life would be like in the future, she only had his voice and smile in her heart.

The mournful sound of the street performer's organ can't blow away her sadness or her thoughts.

A few gangsters set their sights on her, a lonely Asian beauty.

In London, a girl wanders around at night in despair and is easily targeted by thugs.

She was at the interface of an alley, and several thugs surrounded her.

"Hey, beauty, I see you're quite lonely, how about a few buddies to accompany you?"

"Beauty, my awesome is huge, you come and blow one for me!"

Several gangsters have blacks and whites, they have never seen such a beautiful beauty as Song Huiqian, and they are ready to drag Song Huiqian into a small alley to commit a crime.

"Bang!

However, in response to them were a few swift anti-wolf feet.

Song Huiqian, as a senior intelligence officer of Huaxia An-Global, is more than enough to deal with a few gangsters.

"Ahh

A few thugs clutched their crotches and fled in pain.

Knocking off a few thugs, she continued aimlessly.

"Dead homeless man, trying to steal from me!"

"Bang!

As I walked, I saw the owner of a bakery, with a stick, driving out a ragged homeless man.

The homeless man's clothes were in tatters, his whole body was black and dirty, as if he had come out of a coal pit, and he had many terrible scars on his body.

Homeless people are quite common in London, but such homeless people are rare.

The homeless man seemed to have mental problems, and he was still gobbling up stolen bread when the bakery owner beat him.

"Eat it again, shoot you!"

The bakery owner had no sympathy, and the sturdy stick was beaten down with a stick.

"Hey, boss, isn't it just a loaf of bread?

Song Hye-qian walked over and tossed a coin at the boss.

"Hmph, dead wandering ghost, count yourself lucky!"

The bakery owner let the homeless man go.

At this point, Song Huiqian wanted to leave, but when she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the homeless man's black and sloppy face, her body suddenly trembled, and her eyes quickly locked on that face.

Rumble!

It was as if a bomb exploded in her head, and bean-sized tears fell with it.

This face, despite being covered with scars, despite looking ugly, she still recognized that this was the man who haunted her soul!

At this time, his spirit seemed to be deranged, and he was nibbling on the bread in his hand as if no one was around.

"Wang Yidong!"

With a cry from the soul, she desperately took him into her arms.