Chapter 123

Ah Mui couldn't persuade him, so she had to cry with him.

Finally, it was dawn, and Tang Wenhao had to face a cruel reality, whether to go back with ah Ju's body or send her to heaven on the spot. Sister Ah Mui firmly supported local treatment. She said that the climate in Vietnam was not suitable for leaving the body for the next day, which was easy to stink.

They had to endure great grief, put ah Ju's body on firewood, lit it, and burned ah Xiong's body. However, his ashes were thrown into Hutou stream by Tang Wenhao.

Ah Ju's ashes were wrapped in a plastic bag. After everything was done, the two carried the three people's things and ah Ju's ashes towards death valley.

Along the way, Tang Wenhao spent his life in grief. At the thought of ah Ju, he burst into tears. He couldn't help it. Although Ah Mei kept persuading him and comforting him, it didn't help.

Ah Mui was moved by Tang Wenhao's infatuation for ah Ju. She thought to herself that if a man like my uncle loved herself and treated herself like this, she would rather die like ah Ju. It's worth it. Although ah Ju's life is gone, she is happy.

In fact, Ah Mui is no better than Tang Wenhao. She spent her life in a mixture of self blame and grief. If she hadn't rushed to ah Xiong, ah Ju wouldn't have been hit by the knife. She thinks she killed ah Ju. She really hates herself, but so far, it's irreparable.

As the saying goes, the house leak happened to rain at night, and the ship was late and caught the first wind, just when they were walking in the mountains with grief.

Originally, the clear sky suddenly thundered, and suddenly it rained heavily. They quickly took out their umbrellas from the box, but the wind was too strong. As soon as Ah Mui put up her umbrella, the umbrella was blown into the deep ditch by the wind, and Tang Wenhao's umbrella couldn't fight. As soon as Tang Wenhao couldn't see it well, he quickly shouted to Ah Mui nearby, "Sister Ah Mui, the wind is too strong. We have to find a place to take shelter from the rain. Are you familiar with this place? Where are caves and other places to take shelter from the rain? Besides, taking shelter under trees is easy to be struck by lightning," Tang Wenhao asked while wiping the rain.

Ah Mui also looked around while wiping the rain beside her beautiful eyes. She shook her head again and again. "Uncle, I rarely go into the mountain. I'm not very clear. You see, why don't we hide under the rock over there?" Ah Mui pointed to a small mountain not far away.

"OK, let's go! Sister Ah Mui, you give me everything, you run over first, and I'll be there later," said Tang Wenhao, lifting Ah Mui's box, so he carried two bags and another box.

"No, uncle, give me one!" sister Ah Mui wants to rob Tang Wenhao of a trip.

"Don't argue, sister Ah Mui. It's too dangerous. I don't want to lose you anymore. I'm a martial artist. I can do it alone," Tang Wenhao shouted.

This sentence touched Ah Mui. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears and nodded, "uncle, you should be careful, and I don't want to lose you." she turned her head and ran to the hill she pointed out. Tang Wenhao walked quickly alone.

When Ah Mui ran to hide under a big cliff, she looked at Tang Wenhao who was struggling to walk in the heavy rain, and her tears poured out uncontrollably. At this time, people's emotions are the easiest to touch, and only at this time can she see the real side of a person.

A few minutes later, Tang Wenhao finally took the trip to the bottom of the cliff and stuffed ah Ju's ashes into her arms. Ah Mei looked at him painfully and said softly, "uncle, why don't you put her in my box? It won't get wet.".

"No, I want her not to leave me for a moment until I find her a home," Tang Wenhao said stubbornly. Ah Mui can't say anything when he said so.

Half an hour later, after the rain, it cleared up. They both changed into dry clothes, sorted out their things, returned to the original road, and continued to walk hard towards the death valley. After the rain, the road in the mountains became more difficult.

However, the more they walked, the more they felt wrong. As they walked, they found that there was no road ahead. Tang Wenhao remembered that when he came, ah Ju and he didn't seem to have gone through such a place without a road. Except that the shortcut just out of death valley was not a real road, but later, there were basically normal paths to go.

"Sister Ah Mui, have you ever been to this place?" after walking like a blind man, they finally came to a stream.

"No, I don't know. Don't ask me, uncle. I don't know where we're going now. I'll go wherever you take me anyway," Ah Mui said faintly.

At first, she was still a little flustered. She felt that she and Tang Wenhao must be lost and afraid of not going out. However, she was not so afraid when she thought of Tang Wenhao. Anyway, wherever he took him, go with him! My uncle would never leave himself alone.

Tang Wenhao smiled bitterly, nodded, and then began to look at the sky to identify the direction. However, when he looked up at the sky, he shouted, "sister Ah Mui, it looks like it's going to rain again. You see, if that cloud floats here, it's bound to rain heavily. Why is it so rainy in Vietnam?".

"Uncle, it's rainy season now. It may rain in the jungle at any time. Why don't we find a place to hide first? If our clothes get wet again, we won't have any clothes to change. It will cause gonorrhea," Ah Mui said nervously, and then began to look around for a place to hide from the rain.

Before they could find a way out, the sky suddenly darkened, and the dark cloud pressed towards them like a black cloth. Soon, the whole jungle became dark.

Both of them were at a loss. While still seeing each other, Ah Mui quickly approached Tang Wenhao and said gently, "uncle, I'm a little afraid.".

"It's okay, sister Ah Mui, we'll be fine. Let's go. I'll hold your hand. Let's find a place to shelter from the rain!" Tang Wenhao couldn't care about anything else. He took Ah Mui's jade hand and walked down the stream.

Ah Mui was a little embarrassed at first. When she saw that Tang Wenhao didn't pay attention to her at all, she took her jade hand and focused on finding a place to hide from the rain. Her palpitating mood slowly recovered.

However, when she was held by Tang Wenhao's big hand, her heart was still very moved. She felt that Tang Wenhao was indeed a rare good man. She knew how to pity and cherish jade and knew how to hurt people.

They didn't take a few steps in the dark. There was a lightning flash in the sky, and a burst of thunder sounded. Then, the pouring rain poured down. They ran quickly to find a place with few weeds on the bank. They were worried that they couldn't find an exit in the weeds.

After the two ran for more than ten minutes, Ah Mui was obviously out of strength. The heavy rain drenched her through and couldn't open her eyes. She felt that she couldn't escape this time. Her heart was full of pessimism. She gasped, "Uncle... Run by yourself! I... no, I can't run.".

"No, sister Ah Mui, I won't leave you alone if I die. We'll die together if we die, sister Ah Mui. Why don't you throw away all the things you buy! Let's save our lives first," Tang Wenhao shouted with a thick breath.

"Well, uncle,... I listen to you, uncle, am I dragging you down?" sister Ah Mui said sadly.

"Sister Ah Mui, stop talking and throw away your things! Let's go. Look, the flood behind us is coming." Tang Wenhao felt that the flood behind him was killing himself and sister Ah Mui.

"Mommy! Uncle, it's a mudslide. Hurry up and run over there." sister Ah Mui is very familiar with mudslides because she grew up in the mountains. She knows that once she is caught in a mudslide, no matter how high her martial arts are, there will be only one result. She will be buried alive!

When the debris flow approached them, Tang Wenhao took Ah Mei and ran desperately towards the high-lying place. He didn't want any boxes and backpacks. He threw down things and went all the way. When they finally found a hill, the sky gradually lit up again, but the rain still kept falling.

Ah Mui was so tired that she squatted on the ground and vomited continuously, but she couldn't vomit anything. Tang Wenhao was a little better than her, but she was still in shock. This was the first time he encountered such bad weather after entering the jungle of Vietnam.

"Sister Ah Mui, are you okay!" Tang Wenhao squatted down and patted her jade back gently.

Ah Mui Jiao stood up panting, looked at Tang Wenhao, who was in a mess, and said painfully, "uncle, I hurt you all. If you don't pick me up, ah Ju won't die, and you won't suffer such a crime. Uncle, I'm sorry for you, ah Ju, ah Ling." as she said, Ah Mui's beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

"Sister Ah Mui, it's none of your business. God is testing our viability! Sister Ah Mui, it's okay. We can find the death valley. Let's go. I don't think the direction should be wrong. As long as the direction is right, we can find the death valley." he said, taking sister Ah Mui's hand and moving on.

Ah Mui looked at Tang Wenhao with a firm face and a warm current filled her heart. Ah Ling and ah Ju are really lucky to have such an excellent man. I really hope he will never let go.

As Tang Wenhao walked, he suddenly felt something missing. He was surprised. He put down Ah Mei's jade hand and pulled up his clothes. As soon as he saw it, he immediately panicked, "sister Ah Mei, ah Ju's ashes are missing. No, I have to find her.".

"Ah? Did you fall by the stream? We must have lost it when we ran just now. Let's go back and look for it!" Ah Mei said, and turned back with Tang Wenhao.

However, walking back along the stream, I found that the stream had been blocked by debris flow. Not to mention the small plastic bag containing ashes, even their backpacks and boxes had long disappeared.

Tang Wenhao saw that he had really lost ah Ju's ashes. Kneeling by the stream, he burst into tears. He felt very sorry for ah Ju. He even impulsively wanted to run to the debris flow to dig by hand. He was hugged by Ah Mei and they cried bitterly.