Chapter 954

Happiness is the opium poppy that paralyzes people. It can make people forget their worries and worries.

Su Ran is immersed in such unreal happiness until Mo Qianyu's unexpected arrival.

The corners of her honey eyes were still a bit intoxicating and lazy, and the faint smile of her mouth immediately stiffened after seeing the people coming outside.

"Long time no see, Mrs. Joe. You are here." Mo Qianyu looks at Su ran coldly.

Su ran frowned: "Miss Mo, how did you come here?"

"For you, of course."

"What can I do for you?"

"Of course, it's a good thing. I don't want you to continue to be a fool. I feel very sad to see you so stupid," Mo Qianyu said, holding Xiang in his arms and looking down at her with sympathy in his eyes: "look at how poor you are. You haven't been in the dark for such a long time. It's very pleasant to be in Rong Mingyuan's body every day. It's really sad to sell your country and seek honor. Qiao Yunshen and Su are very happy I'm afraid I'll die in my eyes. "

Su Ran's heart trembled: "Mo Qianyu, you make it clear, what's the meaning?"

"Ah," Mo sighed, and took out two newspapers with the latest date directly from his bag. One of them reported Qiao Yunshen's trial and 20 years' imprisonment. His false name made him beyond recognition. The other one reported Su Mo's suicide by jumping from a building.

Yes, Su Mo is insane and sneaks out of the sanatorium to find Rong Mingyuan. As a result, Rong Ming escapes from the sanatorium and disappears. She jumps from the building and commits suicide. Finally, he died on the scene because of the serious injury and ineffective rescue.

Su ran was holding the newspaper in his hand. He felt black in front of his eyes. Mo Qianyu lamented twice: "tut Tut, it's so pitiful that his brain fell all over the floor. It's so miserable --"

Mo Qianyu's description was so detailed that he was almost on the scene, shaking all over his body. A deep sadness came from his heart.

Why, Rong Mingyuan clearly promised to let Qiao Yunshen go, clearly promised to let her see Su Mo, but why, the reality will become like this. Su Mo is gone. Her only relative in the world, even if she betrayed herself and hurt herself deeply, is her own. Now she is gone

Mo Qianyu is very satisfied with Su Ran's expression and continues to stimulate her: "do you think Rong Mingyuan really cares about you? He sleeps you regardless of the past, not to prove to the world that he is the one who has the initiative and can choose to abandon you. Su ran, you are so stupid, naive and sympathetic. If I am you, I might as well die. How can I have the face to live in this world -- "

" enough, no more! " Su ran slams the door in front of her face. Mo Qianyu's nose is full of ashes. She can't breathe in pain. The huge impact completely covers her.

Mo Qianyu closed her eyes with a sneer at the corner of her mouth. This reaction is more intense than she expected. It should be very interesting next

***

on the gas stove of the kitchen, there is still thick soup which she has prepared carefully for a whole day, puffing and steaming, like a mockery of her ignorance.

Mo Qianyu is right. She is so stupid and naive. He drew a gentle cake for her, and she forgot to eat it

This place, without a car, she can't go anywhere.

This place, so strange, so alone, besides herself, what else belongs to her

In the evening, there will be wind and waves

***

Rong Mingyuan came back very late today.

Su Mo's affairs cost him too much energy. He's full of guilt. He doesn't know how to face Xiang Huan and Su ran.

Open the door, no su Ran's smiling face.

The soup on the kitchen stove is cold. It's like being turned off in a hurry. Half of the cut vegetables are thrown on the chopping board and in the sink

He twisted his eyebrows and looked up and down in the villa, but he didn't see Su Ran's figure. A bad premonition slowly rose in his heart.

The two newspapers on the floor of the living room confirmed his conjecture.

He ran out quickly, calling Su Ran's name as he ran. She had a big stomach and couldn't walk far.

As a matter of fact, Su ran didn't go far. Rong Mingyuan soon found the woman sitting on a high reef in a white windbreaker. It was windy by the sea, and the temperature difference between day and night was also big. The wind at night was like a bone scraping knife. It hurt.

Rong Mingyuan is afraid to make a sound for fear of disturbing Su ran.

But Su ran noticed his approach for the first time, quickly turned his head, pointed at him and warned: "Rong Mingyuan, don't come here!"

Cry for too long, tears have been drained, dying of air drying on the face, like wrapped in syrup under bath salt, how to pull is futile.

Her voice was hoarse, and Rong Mingyuan raised his hand to promise, "OK, I won't go. You come down first and let's have a talk."

"What else to talk about!" These days of warmth and beauty have all become her stupid sneer, how stupid she is to fall into his gentle trap again and again.The wind was so strong that her body was tottering on the reef. Rong Mingyuan was very surprised: "you come down first, don't make fun of your body!"

"Rong Mingyuan, I hate you to death!" Su ran screamed loudly, repressed too much emotion and burst out in her heart. She could hardly control her madness. Her black hair was flying disorderly in the air, and her white clothes made her thin, as if she would fall when the wind blew.

Rong Mingyuan didn't dare to get close to him and didn't dare to speak out, so he had to ask softly, "Su ran, you come down first, let's talk about it first."

"Don't you dare say those things are true? Do you dare to say that you let Qiao's family go? Do you dare to say that you didn't poison Yunshen? Do you dare to say that Su Mo is not dead? " Su ran almost used all her strength to roar, roared to the back, drank a cold wind, she gasped, her throat was burning badly, but she still wasted her anger.

Her heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe. She didn't know what she could do except to shout out.

She is so weak, so powerless, so ridiculous stupid. She was afraid, but she really couldn't forgive herself.

Dry eyes shed tears again, that is her hatred for Rong Mingyuan, that is her disappointment for herself.

Heaven, earth, if she has the ability to change all this, she is willing to pay the full price.

She stood up. Under Rong Mingyuan's soul stirring eyes, she stood up tremblingly, crying and laughing. The appearance of smiling and weeping became Rong Mingyuan's more terrible nightmare than Xiang Huan's death in this life, because it was su Ran's last attachment to the world.

She said: "Rong Mingyuan, I hate you, I hate you to death, if there is regret medicine in this world, I would rather not meet you in this life." He gave her young dreams and ruined her beautiful youth.

He personally pulled her out of the quagmire and pushed her into the abyss.

Su Mo died, Qiao Yunshen is also in prison, Su Mo's world this moment is really completely collapsed.

All these tragedies are caused by the man standing at the bottom and begging.

Su ran smiles. She wipes away her tears and smiles ethereal. There is endless darkness on the beach. Only the light from the distant lighthouse occasionally slips across her face. Let Rong Mingyuan see the hateful and vicious smile on her face: "Rong Mingyuan, you liar! I will never forgive you in my life, and I will never forgive you as a ghost from generation to generation - and I will make you regret it, too. I tell you, the child I am pregnant with is yours, yours, yours, yours for Rong Mingyuan - not Qiao Yunshen's, not Yunshen's, yours for Rong Mingyuan - "

she yelled several times, and in Rong Mingyuan's eyes full of shock, she left the greatest impression on the world After the voice, "Rong Mingyuan, you will regret, I hate myself blind, I don't want this child was born with me to suffer, I hate you -" tears such as broken string of pearls rolling down.

Then, in Rong Mingyuan's continuous roaring, she opens her arms fearlessly, smiles, and gently leans back -

sorry, baby, I'm really sorry, it's my mother who's bad, it's my mother who's sorry for you, but my mother really has no strength or face to live in this world, I'm sorry, baby, in the next life, let's walk together again, OK, Don't blame mom, I'm sorry, baby

"No -" Rong Mingyuan was really shocked. He didn't really think that things would turn out like this. He didn't really think that Su Ran's child would be his own. "No, no, no -" he rushed to the edge of the reef crazily, but he had already lost Su Ran's body. When he fell from such a high distance, he couldn't even lift a trace of water.

There was only the whistle of a motorboat in the distance, followed by a dead silence.

"No -"

he rushed down like crazy, but when he rushed to the beach, the rolling sea had already recovered. Where would he go to look for the thin figure.

"No, no, no --" he was like a wounded lion, kneeling on the ground and crying with grief. Such a cry made the crows in the sky take off one after another.

***

Song Lei calls in a large search and rescue team, and Rong Mingyuan stands beside the sea. The sea breeze has already disturbed his hair, and his sad face is moved.

"Mr. Rong, I have contacted the local marine bureau, and they said that they would also send a search ship to help find it."

Rong Mingyuan gathered up his fingertips and said in an old voice, "tell them that you want to see people in life and corpses in death."

"I know. I won't let them give up."

This calm dark wave, treacherous sea, was instantly occupied by countless search and rescue teams.

Rong Mingyuan, like a sculpture carved with a knife, always sticks to the rock where Su ran jumps.

Her child, his, that's their child.

Every time I think of Su Ran's last desperate cry, Rong Mingyuan feels that his brain is about to explode.

In a hurry to come, and in the show on the brilliant but temporary exit of Jiang Yihan.

When she arrived, Rong Mingyuan had been standing on the shore for three days and three nights, and the search and rescue team also searched for three days and three nights, but nothing was found.It's no wonder that a person involved in the sea is like looking for a needle in a haystack. What's more, there are still high tides in recent days. Jiang Yihan threw Rong Mingyuan's three mouths in a row with crying. With all her strength, her palms were numb. Rong Mingyuan's stiff facial muscles seemed to be unconscious. She turned her numb but sharp eyes and died Staring at Jiang Yihan.