she fell from the galaxy

The stern sea wind roared like a beast.

Zhu Wuyou gave a relieved smile, leaned back, and fell like a kite with a broken string.

Without extra words, she didn't even want to look at him again.

In this life, she has been his wife, and she has also given birth to his children. She loved him with all her heart, and was hurt badly 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 so stimulated that he was stunned, and he didn't have time to react. He just stood there in a daze, as if his soul had been struck by lightning.

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

The color of his lips lost its color due to excessive fear, his chest seemed to be cracked, and the cold wind couldn't stop pouring in, his internal organs seemed to be frozen...

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

But that empty hand finally stopped in mid-air in nothingness.

"No!"

Mo Sihan wanted to hiss and shout, but his neck seemed to be pinched by a hand, and he couldn't make any sound.

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

How dare she cruelly disappear before his eyes.

There was only one thought in Mo Sihan's mind - to jump down to save Zhu Wuyou.

Mo Sihan suddenly seemed to go crazy and wanted to climb up the railing and jump down to save others.

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

"Ah—let me go!"

Mo Sihan's body was firmly pressed to the ground, but his eyes were fixed on the pitch-black sea.

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

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

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

Having regained his freedom, Mo Sihan jumped into the sea like crazy, without any hesitation.

"Pfft!"

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

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

"I wish you no worries... I wish you no worries..."

Everything disappears, only bottomless despair...

*
Cold, so cold, bitingly cold.

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

Suffocate, suffocate, suffocate like death.

The moment she jumped, she was completely submerged by the surging sea water.

The water from all directions penetrated almost everywhere, from her nasal cavity and throat, and the cold invaded every cell in her body.

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

Sink, sink, keep sinking.

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

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

"Sleep. Sleep."

That very seductive voice that she couldn't avoid gently overwhelmed 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 accepted death gladly.

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

Her only wish before she died was that she would not 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 handsome man would reach out to save her like a god.

What she didn't expect was that the man who was like a god was also the devil who dragged her like an abyss.

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

no good no see.

Don't see, don't read, don't owe.

……

Under the water, Mo Sihan pushed the water to open the way, and kept searching.

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

Not long after, God answered his pious prayer.

Under the pitch-black water, Mo Sihan's hand seemed to have touched someone, and this time, he held her firmly.

One 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 Wuyou, who had lost consciousness, back to the boat.

On the deck, Mo Sihan hugged Zhu Wuyou's icy body, pressed his forehead against her icy face, knelt on the ground and cried heartbreakingly.

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

Once, twice, three times... the action is repeated infinitely.

Mo Sihan on the side was full of horror, his heart was in great pain, and hot tears kept rolling out of the corners of his eyes.

Why is she doing stupid things?Why?
Mo Sihan never thought that Zhu Wuyou would commit suicide by jumping into the sea.

Her hands were so icy and cold, as if they couldn't cover them with heat.

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

It turns out that depression is really fatal, and it was the first time Mo Sihan felt the horror of this disease.

With such a terrible disease, Zhu Wuyou was severely tortured twice.

Mo Sihan suddenly blamed himself so badly that he kept smacking his mouth.

"Crack! Crack!"

Her back and forth depression seemed to have something to do with him.

Thinking of this, Mo Sihan's heart suddenly opened a hole, which was getting bigger and bigger.

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

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

Is it too late?
No, never.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Zhu Wuyou, who was unconscious, kept coughing and spitting out water.

Mo Sihan wept with joy, hugged her tightly, and couldn't bear to let go: "It's okay, it's fine as long as it's okay."

……

Zhu Wuyou had a very long dream.

In the dream, she saw grandpa, grandma, Xiaoqingtuan and others, as well as the biological daughter she had never seen since she was born.

It seemed that there was really no pain in heaven, and the people she cared about day and night all smiled and stretched out their hands to welcome her, and her heart was instantly filled with warmth and contentment.

Zhu Wuyou walked firmly on the ladder to heaven, step by step: "I have you enough."

In this life, the only thing she dared not hope for was love.

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

Is not it?
Suddenly, someone behind her called her: "Zhu Wuyou, stop!"

Zhu Wuyou paused for a moment, this time she didn't look back, and strode forward.

"Zhu Wuyou, wake up quickly! Zhu Wuyou!"

Zhu Wuyou woke up suddenly, seeing Lin Yunlang's extremely kind face.

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

The room is very quiet, so quiet that you can hear the sound of dripping water.

Zhu Wuyou opened his eyes blankly and looked around, all he saw was white, and there was the smell of disinfectant.

Which is real, dream or reality?

Zhu Wuyou pinched herself feebly, the pain reminded her that she was not dead.

Zhu Wuyou's pale lips trembled, and he straightened up suddenly.

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

Why is it so hard for her to die?

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

Zhu Wuyou closed her eyes resolutely, two lines of hot tears dripped from the corners of her eyes.

Lin Yunlang felt a pain in his heart, and he held Zhu Wuyou's hand tightly with both hands to comfort her: "Wuyou, the court has sentenced you to divorce, you are free, do you know that? Mo Sihan will never pester you again ,I promise you that."

"Wuyou, don't be so stupid, there is nothing you can't get through."

"Wuyou, think about us, think about that missing child..."

Zhu Wuyou shook his head desperately, his ears hurt like being pierced by a needle, and he couldn't hear a word: "Stop talking, brother, I beg you to stop talking..."

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

"Okay, I promise you, I won't talk anymore." Lin Yunlang hurriedly calmed her down so that she wouldn't get agitated again.

It will never be the last straw that breaks the camel's back, but the countless straws that have been accumulated before.

In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.

Zhu Wuyou became what she is now, which is inseparable from all her previous unfortunate experiences.

The misfortune of the original family, unsatisfactory love, unsatisfactory marriage, and other things have tortured a good person like this.

People sometimes look strong, but in fact they are very fragile.

It is so difficult for people who are stuck in the swamp to climb up.

Unfortunately, Zhu Wuyou is also one of them.

*
After recuperating for a period of time, Zhu Wuyou's situation did not improve.

Today's Zhu Wuyou is like a soulless robot, with empty eyes and lost luster.

Eating, sleeping, washing, going to the toilet... In her eyes, these are just procedures.

The heart is as cold as death, walking dead, probably referring to her current state.

Lin Yunlang looked at Zhu Wuyou like this with complicated emotions.

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

Those who have suffered extreme pain will make such extreme choices.

Lin Yunlang felt uncomfortable: "Obviously I can give her a hand earlier..."

Lin Yunlang thought again of Zhu Wuyou, who had just returned from studying abroad and crushed the audience as soon as she came out. She was so flamboyant, confident, elegant, and as beautiful as a noble white swan.

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

If he had been more courageous and resolute, would everything have been different?
Lin Yunlang's deep eyes were covered with self-blame, and he was filled with regret.

He opened his wallet and took out a photo from his wallet. In the photo, a man and a woman were smiling like flowers.

"Xinxin, am I wrong?"

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

Once upon a time, in his heart, Yin Xinxin became Zhu Wuyou, and Zhu Wuyou also became Yin Xinxin, and he couldn't tell the difference more and more.

Maybe, it's time to tell Zhu Wuyou the answer.

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

……