Chapter 187: To Each in His Place

The terrible sea breeze roared like a wild beast.

Zhu Wuwu showed a relieved smile, his body invaded backwards, and the whole person fell rapidly like a kite with a broken string.

There were no extra words, and she didn't even want to look at him again.

In this life, she has been his wife and has also given birth to children for him, she has loved him with all her heart, and she has also been hurt by him.

The past is like smoke, and love and hate seem to be just a momentary thing.

There was suddenly silence all around, so quiet that only the whining of the sea breeze could be heard, as if crying.

Mo Sihan's brain was stimulated and dazed, and he didn't have time to react at all, and he was stunned in place, like a lightning strike.

Mo Sihan's eyes were out of focus, his eyes were pitch black, and his ears seemed to be deaf, and he couldn't hear anything.

His lips lost their blood color due to excessive fear, and his chest seemed to be cracked, and the cold wind poured into his six organs as if they were all frozen......

Obviously, his fingers touched the corners of her cold clothes, and he was so close that he almost grabbed her.

But the empty hand finally stopped in mid-air.

"No!"

Mo Sihan wanted to hiss and scream, but his neck was like being choked by a hand, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

The waves of the night were furious like a demon, swallowing everything up in an instant.

She dared to cruelly disappear before his eyes.

Mo Sihan had only one thought in his mind - that is, to jump down and save Zhu Wuwu.

Mo Sihan suddenly seemed to be crazy, and wanted to climb the railing and jump down to save people.

However, he was firmly suppressed by Yan Qing who was chasing after him.

"Ahh

Mo Sihan's body was pressed to the ground, but his eyes were fixed on the dark water.

"Yan Qing, if you don't let go, I will definitely kill you!"

Mo Sihan's eyes were scarlet, and his expression was hideous, like a beast stuck in the mud to the point of being terrifying.

After thinking for a few seconds, Yan Qing let go of him.

Mo Sihan, who had regained his freedom, jumped into the sea like crazy without the slightest hesitation.

"Poof!"

The figure of the man jumped into the icy sea, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air.

It was eerily quiet underwater, so quiet that only his own heartbeat could be heard.

"Good luck...... I wish you ...... worry-free."

Everything disappears, and there is only bottomless despair......

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Cold, so cold, biting cold.

Even so, it was not worth one-ten-thousandth of the pain in her heart.

Suffocation, suffocation, death-like suffocation.

The moment she jumped, she was completely submerged by the raging seawater.

The water was almost permeable in all directions, penetrating through her nose and throat, and the cold invaded every cell in her body.

At this moment, the Grim Reaper was tightly strangling her neck and sending her a cold message of death.

Sinking, sinking, sinking.

Her body kept sinking, and she tried to struggle but couldn't muster any strength.

After a while, she no longer felt cold, as if she was in her mother's womb, and it was like lying in her mother's arms.

"Sleep. Sleep."

The voice that was so seductive that she couldn't avoid it gently overdrew her will.

Her body sank slowly with the current.

Finally, she could no longer feel the biting cold, she no longer struggled, no longer suffered, and gladly accepted death.

Before losing all consciousness, Zhu Wuwu made one last wish: Mo Sihan, I will never love you again.

Her only wish before dying was that she didn't want to see her again in the next life.

Once, she was lucky enough to think that Cinderella's drama was playing out on her, and that the handsome man would reach out to save her like a god.

What she didn't think about was the god-like man

At the same time, she is also a demon who drags her like an abyss.

She thought of poor Tess, who had ended as miserable as she did.

It's better not to see.

Not seen, not read, not owed.

……

Under the water, Mo Sihan opened the way and kept searching.

At this moment, he prayed with tears: "God, don't take her! I beg you, give her back to me."

It didn't take long for God to answer his prayers.

Under the pitch black water, one of Mo Sihan's hands seemed to touch a person, and this time, he firmly grasped her.

A second after Mo Sihan jumped into the sea, Yan Qing and other lifeguards also jumped into the sea to save people.

In the end, with the joint efforts of everyone, they finally rescued Zhu Wuwu, who was unconscious, back to the ship.

On the deck, Mo Sihan hugged Zhu Wuwu's cold body, his forehead against her cold face, and he knelt on the ground and cried heartbreakingly.

The accompanying lifeguards immediately stepped forward to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the unconscious person.

One, two, three...... The action is infinitely repetitive.

Mo Sihan's eyes on the side were full of horror, his heart ached, and hot tears kept rolling out of the corners of his eyes.

Why would she do something stupid? Why?

Mo Sihan never imagined that Zhu Wuwu would commit suicide by jumping into the sea.

Her hands were so cold, so cold, as if they couldn't cover them anymore.

Fear invaded every cell in Mo Sihan's body, and at this moment he was really afraid that she would leave like this.

It turned out that depression really kills, and Mo Sihan felt the horror of this disease for the first time.

Such a terrible disease, Zhu Wuwu was tortured twice.

Mo Sihan suddenly blamed himself so much that he couldn't do it, and kept pumping his mouth.

"Smack! Smack!"

She came back with depression, and it seemed that it was inseparable from him.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Sihan's heart suddenly cracked, and it tore bigger and bigger.

He always thought that whether it was a relationship or a child, he still had a chance to make up for it.

Unexpectedly, she was so ruthless that she didn't even want to give him a chance.

Is it too late?

No, never.

"Ahem! Cough! Ahem!"

Zhu Wuwu, who lost consciousness, kept coughing and spitting out water in his mouth.

Mo Sihan cried with joy, hugged her tightly, and was reluctant to let go: "It's okay, it's okay."

……

Zhu Wuwu had a long dream.

In the dream, she saw her grandfather, grandmother, Xiaoqingtuan and others, as well as her biological daughter who she gave birth to and didn't even see her.

There really seemed to be no pain in heaven, and those who had been in her heart day and night smiled and stretched out their hands to greet her arrival, and her heart was instantly filled with warmth and contentment.

Zhu Wuwu's eyes firmly walked the stairs to the kingdom of heaven, step by step: "It is enough for me to have you."

In this life, only love is something she no longer dares to hope for.

Without love, people can still live, and may even live better.

Isn't it?

Suddenly, someone behind her was calling her, "Good luck worry, you stop!"

Zhu Wuwu's feet paused, and this time she didn't look back, striding forward.

"Good luck worry, wake up! Good luck!"

Zhu Wuwu woke up suddenly, and what caught his eye was Lin Yunlang's extremely kind face.

Lin Yunlang held her hand tightly and sighed reassuringly, "You almost scared me to death."

The room was quiet, so quiet that you could hear the sound of falling water.

Zhu Wuwu opened his eyes blankly and looked around, his eyes were all white, and there was the smell of disinfectant water.

Which is true, dream or reality?

Zhu Wuwu pinched herself weakly, and the pain reminded her that she was not dead.

Zhu Wuwu's pale lips trembled and straightened up suddenly.

Lin Yunlang pressed her shoulder, and said softly, "Don't move, you're still hanging water."

Why is it so hard for her to even die?

Obviously, the probability of jumping into the sea and being rescued is very low, but she can't die.

Zhu Wuwu closed her eyes with a dead heart, and two lines of hot tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Lin Yunlang's heart ached, and he held Zhu Wuwu's hand tightly with both hands to comfort her: "Wuwu, the court has granted a divorce, you are free, do you know?" Mo Sihan will never be able to entangle you again, I promise you."

"Don't worry, don't be so stupid, there's nothing you can't get by."

"Worry-free, think of us, think of that missing child......

Zhu Wuwu shook his head desperately, his ears hurt like being pierced by a needle, and he couldn't listen to a word: "Don't say it again, big brother, I beg you to stop saying it......

Her expression looked pained, and her emotions were broken at the moment.

"Okay, I promise you, I won't say anything." Lin Yunlang hurriedly calmed her emotions, lest she get excited again.

It was never the last straw that crushed the camel, but the countless straws that had accumulated countless times before.

In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.

Zhu Wuwu has become what she is now, inseparable from all her previous misfortunes.

The misfortune of the original family, the unhappiness of love, the incompleteness of marriage, and many other things, torture a good person like this.

People sometimes look strong, but they are actually very fragile inside.

How difficult it is for people who are trapped in the swamp to climb up.

Unfortunately, Zhu Wuwu is also one of them.

*

After a period of recuperation, Zhu Wuwu's condition did not improve.

Today's Zhu Wuwu is like a robot without a soul, with empty eyes and lost its brilliance.

Eat, sleep, wash, go to the toilet...... In her eyes, these are just procedures.

The heart is as cold as death, the walking dead, probably talking about her current state.

Lin Yunlang looked at such a worry-free wish, and his emotions were complicated.

He originally thought that it was the best choice to go to their respective places, but it was a step too late, and Zhu Wuwu in front of him had long lost the courage to continue living, and he had long lost any sense of survival in his eyes, like a living dead.

Those who have suffered extreme pain would make such an extreme choice.

Lin Yunlang felt uncomfortable in his heart: "Obviously, I could have pulled her earlier......

Lin Yunlang thought of the one who had just returned from studying abroad, and as soon as she appeared on the stage, she crushed the audience and became the focus of her life, so flamboyant, confident, elegant, and as beautiful as a noble white swan.

And when she promised to go with him to get the certificate, he took her hand and ran all the way, as if he had gotten the whole world.

If he had been a little more resolute and resolute, would everything have been different?

Lin Yunlang's deep eyes were covered with a layer of self-blame, and he regretted it in his heart.

He opened his wallet and pulled out a photograph of a man and a woman smiling from his wallet.

"Xinxin, am I wrong?"

Lin Yunlang muttered to himself, staring at the woman in the photo and reluctant to leave for a moment.

Once upon a time, in his heart, Yin Xinxin became Zhu Wuwu, and Zhu Wuwu also became Yin Xinxin, and he became more and more indistinguishable.

Perhaps, it's time to tell Zhu Wuwu the answer.

Lin Yunlang took out the black arc mask in the drawer and strode to the next room.

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