The air was stained with blood. The rain was still falling. The blood flowed into a river...

"Mo..."

He was no longer moving. The blood flowed into a river. How many times do you want me to see you like this!

I knelt beside him, touching Mo in disbelief, his temperature was rapidly disappearing.

The cold rain soaked his body desperately, taking away his remaining body temperature desperately...

I pushed him gently.

"Chongmi..." His voice was very weak. He raised his hand to touch my face, his hand was covered in blood! I burst into tears. "Get in the car quickly... You will get sick if you get caught in the rain." He laughed with difficulty.

"What time is it now! Are you still worried about whether I will get sick!" I yelled.

"What a spectacular sight~" A proud sigh. It was Zhu Xiaomi. "How tragic it is to see the person you love die in front of you." Her smile made me no longer find her pitiful expression. It was different.

I was really surprised, why was it her? Why did she even want to kill Mo?

"Tie the woman's hands. Then hang her under the bridge."

"But Big Brother said not to hurt the woman."

"Pah!" Zhu Xiaomi slapped the man. "You didn't say it was me, but she fell down by herself, stupid!" Zhu Xiaomi looked at my tied left hand.

"Don't do that, let her die more easily." A man suggested.

Zhu Xiaomi smiled evilly, "Do you mean to push her... directly down?"

"That's better. What if Big Brother finds some clues..."

Zhu Xiaomi took this suggestion into consideration. Then she pushed me to the bridge. She pointed a gun at me. How the car just crashed to pieces...

"What good will it do you if I die?" I asked. I stared at her.

"Humph, I don't know, but I just want you to die." Her face looked like she deserved a beating. She smiled complacently and wantonly.

"So, you have this face."

"You figured it out too late."

I was desperate. Only one step away is death...

"Let Mo go." I said with tears.

"There is no way, my elder brother wants to kill him, and I..." At this point, he still didn't show any sadness. Doesn't she love him? She still smiled evilly and pushed hard. "I want to kill you!!"

"Ah!-" I thought I was dead, but I was pulled by someone and hung in the air.

The blood flowed from that hand to my hand. No one else, it was Mo...

Mo, who was already covered with wounds, is this what people call spirit? People's spirit can stimulate terrible potential.

Zhu Xiaomi was obviously angry, "Do you love her so much?!" She shouted at the bottom of the cliff.

Mo didn't say a word. He was hanging in the air. Only one hand was tightly holding the rope.

Zhu Xiaomi turned around and yelled to the men, "Cut the rope in half!" Then he turned around and squinted his eyes viciously and said, "Let them have a little time to be lovers, okay." After that, he took the others back to the car.

"Yes." The man carefully cut the rope with a knife.

"Mo! Let go..." I begged with tears.

Seeing that the rope was being cut more and more...

Mo bit a gun from his shirt, "Catch it!"

The gun had fallen, but he forgot... Can't my right hand move?

No! Must move!

I don't want it, I don't want Mo to die here because of me!

My right hand caught the gun at the moment it fell, even though it hurt.

I shot the man who was cutting the rope. He fell down instantly.

They never came back.

"Very good." Mo smiled, but his face was covered with bloodstains. He was covered with wounds, how could he still smile... How could he still hold my hand so tightly... The rope would not last much longer, because the weight of the two of us exceeded its bearing capacity...

His blood dripped on my face along with the rain...

"Mo... let go..." I begged seriously.

"Mo! Please let go... Let me go..." Maybe this way he would have enough time to wait for someone to rescue him.

"Don't tell me this!" Mo shouted loudly. He closed his eyes tightly, he was in pain. His injury... hurts...

"Mo~ Let go." I said firmly, "Please let go!" I shouted loudly.

"I won't let go! If I let go... love will be broken."

The rope broke further.

"Mo! Let me go!" I shouted anxiously.

"I won't let go..." Mo closed his eyes deeply. He was struggling. Even the air smelled of blood.

"Please..." I have never begged him so seriously. I don't know if the liquid rain on my face is blood or tears. I only know that the warm tears at this time are my tears.

"If I let you die, it's better to die together." He said so calmly. There was a trace of smile at the corner of his mouth.

Every time my partner was about to die, I would always tell myself that I wanted to die with him, but when I was about to die, I hoped that I was the only one who would die.

"Mo... please, let me go..."

The rope was completely broken.

There was an abyss below.

But the god of death still left.

At the critical moment, Mo's brother saved us.

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We were in the hospital, but Mo was lying on the snow-white bed. My hand was in a cast this time. Mo was covered in bandages.

When will this day of not knowing whether I can live in the next second end...

I stood up, left Mo's bedside, and walked out of the ward.

"Chongmi."

"Lin Shinuo!?" I was surprised to see him here.

He smiled. "Don't be too excited." There was a terrible calmness in his tone. The smile on the corner of his mouth made me feel numb all over.

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

"To see the ending." He still had that faint smile. Revealing presumption.

"Did you do it?"

"Yes." He answered straightforwardly. Touching my face teasingly. I slapped his hand away. "Despicable!"

Lin Shinuo pressed me against the wall. "If you follow me, I will let him go."

"Dream on!" I said firmly. "A mean man who only knows how to play tricks."

"Minor? Hahaha." His laughter made my whole body quiver. "It doesn't matter." He wanted to kiss me.

I struggled desperately. He was as hard as a rock. "You can't move now."

"Are you threatening me?"

"Yes."

"There are his brothers here."

"Humph, and mine too."

This man is so sinister that it's scary. "Being with me is much better than being with him."

"I don't care." I glared at him.

He kissed me forcefully, even though I struggled. He was already a fleshless devil. I pushed him hard and slapped him hard. "Despicable!"

"I don't know if he will think you are also despicable after I kissed you." He smiled as if he had succeeded. "Or." He lifted my hair lightly as if teasing, "Kill you."

He laughed wildly, and I wanted to kill him. He walked away in a cool manner. I wanted to cry but had no tears.

How long can I last in this world?

---Three weeks later, the plaster on my hand had been removed. Mo's injury was also recovering.

The injury was almost healed. But this matter almost made me collapse. Tian Tai looked at Mo, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the next second.

In the faint sunshine, Mo was wearing pajamas in the yard of his home to bask in the sun. Seeing my dull expression, he patted my head and said, "What's wrong?"

I came back to my senses and smiled. "Nothing."

Mo smiled.

I hugged his waist and leaned on his chest. "Say you love me."

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm not at ease."

"Don't you understand how I treat you? Are you still doubting me?"

I always want to persist in seeking an answer. "It doesn't count if you haven't said it yet."

He looked at me and didn't speak for a long, long time. "Forget it. I'm leaving first. Have a good rest." I picked up my bag and was about to leave.

"I'll ask the driver to take you." Mo said.

"No need." I turned around and smiled at him. I walked towards the gate.

Mo sighed softly.

---School corridor

"Chongmi, is your injury better?" I sat down.

"What do you want to see me for?" I asked.

"Can't I see you if there's nothing?" Mei Yang said jokingly. Then she smiled and opened her backpack. "This is a very effective medicinal wine. You can rub it on your hands. It's not easy to leave sequelae."

"Oh." I took the medicinal wine.

"Why do you still look listless? What's wrong? Can you tell me?"

I looked at Mei Yang, pursed my lips tightly, and frowned. Unable to say. Mei Yang looked a little anxious when she saw me pouring. "Hey! An Chong fans won't keep their thoughts to themselves."

"Nangong Mo never told me about him."

Mei Yang looked surprised when she heard it. "You suspect him?"

"Huh?" Why is her reaction the same as Nangong Mo's?

"What are you worried about?"

"..."

Mei Yang touched my head. "Can you tell me? Maybe I can help you." I lowered my head and thought for a while. I didn't want to consider whether to tell Mei Yang, but I didn't know how to say it. "I have been dating Mo for only half a year. But during this period, he almost died twice. So I..."

"So you are scared, right?"

I don't know how to express my worries. "You know, after meeting him, my life has changed completely. What happened is not ordinary, it is really not ordinary at all. No matter how big the things I do normally are, they will not endanger my life." I stopped talking here. "Haha, it turns out that I am afraid of death." I laughed at myself. It turns out that I am afraid of death.

"It's not you who are afraid of death, but he is afraid of death."