After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

In the fire and smoke, the baby Junxing in the cradle was choking and coughing violently. Qiao Yu didn't care about anything else and his first reaction was to rush out with the child.

She ran a distance with the child in her arms, and found that Jiang Yuchuan had not caught up with her. She turned back subconsciously, coughing and shouting, "Jiang Yuchuan! What are you doing! If you don't run now, it will be too late!"

The cruise ship is covered with gasoline, and it is very likely to explode when it reaches a certain temperature.

But the situation was urgent and Qiao Yu's focus was on the weaker Xiao Junxing, and he did not notice that Jiang Yuchuan's leg was injured and he had difficulty standing up.

Through the billowing smoke.

Jiang Yuchuan looked at Qiao Yu who was not far away with blurred vision, "I can't leave, don't worry about me, take the child away!"

Qiao Yu was just about to walk back when the sick little Junxing in his arms was almost choked by the thick smoke and he could not stay here any longer.

Moreover, with her own strength, even if she went back to help Jiang Yuchuan, she would probably be unable to do so.

Qiao Yu stopped walking rationally and said to him across the firelight: "I'll go out and call someone to rescue you! Be careful!"

Jiang Yuchuan did not answer.

Looking at Qiao Yu's back as she left with the child in her arms, he smiled faintly, without any emotion.

In fact, he didn't think Qiao Yu would ask anyone to rescue him, nor did he expect anyone to rescue him... To this day, he no longer had any expectations or hopes in his life.

Qiao Yu should be hoping for his death. If he died, she wouldn't even have to divorce him and could get back together with Bo Hanshi.

This is good too, when a person dies, his debts are paid off, his merits and demerits offset each other, and it can also erase the mistakes he made in the first half of his life.

He leaned there hopelessly, closed his eyes slightly, and Shen Yin's face appeared in his mind.

The memories of him and Shen Yin flashed through his mind like a passing scene.

He wanted to forget, but also wanted to remember it firmly.

Throughout this life, until his death, the person he felt most sorry for was Yin Yin.

It was he who protected his sister and he owed her so much.

I can never pay it back.

He propped himself up with his left hand, adjusted his sitting position, and took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket.

He was shot in the right shoulder and his right arm was hanging down, almost unable to move.

He held the phone in his left hand, turned it on, and an unread email popped up in his mailbox.

It's a wedding invitation.

Sender: Shen Yin.

He opened the email, saw the wedding photo on the wedding invitation, and smiled.

He always forgot to tell her that she looked pretty in her wedding dress.

It's just a pity that this wedding dress is not for him, and the man standing next to her who is about to marry her is not him.

But the man standing next to her looked handsome and humble, and was a good match for her.

The thick smoke from the fire made his eyes red and sore, and a touch of warmth slid down from his eye sockets.

He saw the wedding date in the email: it was next week.

Sorry, he seems to be absent.

But the gift will be delivered.

He selfishly...classified himself as one of Shen Yin's family members and prepared a dowry for her.

This was the only thing he could do to compensate her. There was too much to repay. If she was still willing to meet him, it would be in the next life.

Maybe in the next life he will not choose to be brother and sister with Jiang Wan again. There are many things that are destined and too difficult to escape.

Qiao Yu was right. It was his own choices step by step that got him to where he is today.

If he had been a little more ruthless and had not let Jiang Wan go, Jiang Wan would not have died at the hands of Lao Bo, and Yin Yin might not have left him so disappointed... It would have been good for everyone.

But he just chose the worst decision out of soft-heartedness.

He deserves it.

Pay the price for your own excessive leniency and indulgence.

But it doesn’t matter, this journey will be over soon and all this will pass.

He operated the phone with difficulty with his left hand, opened the voicemail, and said the simplest and most sincere blessing.

"Yinyin, happy marriage."

Although she was not going to marry him this time, he still sincerely hoped that she could be happy.

She is a good girl.

It's him who doesn't deserve it.

After saying this, he saved the voice message and scheduled it to be sent on her wedding day.

She was abroad and when she received this voice message, she wouldn't think anything had happened to him. She probably didn't have much contact with Qiao Yu and the others.

Let it be, let her feel that he is still alive and well somewhere in the world, and everything is fine.

……

On the other side, after Bo Hanshi turned back, he ran into Qiao Yu who escaped from the cruise ship to the deck.

Qiao Yu had several black marks on his face and arms, and he said hurriedly: "Jiang Yuchuan is still in there!"

Bo Hanshi held her and ordered, "Take Xiao Junxing and Bai Xiao to the speedboat first."

"how about you?"

Bo Hanshi pushed her hand away and rushed back without looking back: "I'm going to save Lao Jiang!"

……

The fire burned more and more fiercely.

Jiang Yuchuan sat there dejectedly, waiting for the sentence of death without any struggle.

In the firelight, a picture that was so unreal that it was almost unreal gradually appeared before his eyes, and a figure rushed in towards the firelight.

He sneered.

Maybe he was dying, he actually had hallucinations. How could Bo Hanshi rush in to save him?

The relationship between them is no longer what it used to be. It has changed beyond recognition over the years.

It seems that we can’t blame it all on Jiang Wan.

No one knew when it started, but they began to feel estranged and drift apart... It might have been when Bo Han knew that he liked Qiao Yu, or it might have been even earlier when he was attracted to Qiao Yu.

There is a kind of relationship in this world where you are moving away from each other but are reluctant to leave.

People are too contradictory, and often don't know what they really want.

Until his death, he found that he still could not forget the time when he and Bo Hanshi ran side by side in the dark alleys, facing the dim light, and enjoyed the happy time as teenagers.

enough.

It is enough for people to have such a moment when they are free and easy and walk together.

"Oh!"

There was a noise.

The flames in the air flew wildly, cutting through Bo Hanshi's face. He kicked away the obstacles and rushed in against the fire: "Jiang Yuchuan!"

It must be an auditory hallucination.

But then, Bo Hanshi searched room by room, and the voice calling him became clearer and clearer.

That familiar voice is getting closer and closer.

Just as the interior of the cruise ship was shaking and falling towards him with flames due to the fire, he did not feel the pain and burning as he had expected, but only a rumbling sound in his ears.

Bo Hanshi kicked the falling object away.

He bent down and helped Jiang Yuchuan up, put his left arm on his shoulder and held it tightly, gritting his teeth and cursing: "What the hell are you doing! Are you waiting to die?!"

Jiang Yuchuan frowned: "Why did you come in to save me? For the bone marrow? I tell you, I will not donate bone marrow to your son!"

The fire here was so big that it was incredible that he could rush in.

If we bring along an injured burden, we will probably die together in the fire.

Bo Hanshi helped him escape outside, and said coldly with a sullen face: "Whether you donate bone marrow or not, you have to stay alive first!"

"Aren't you afraid of taking me, a burden, with you and being buried in the sea of ​​fire? Don't you care about Qiao Yu and the child?"

The flames splashed on Bo Hanshi's tall nose, burning a faint black mark.

He was carrying Jiang Yuchuan on his back and had no time to deal with him. He raced against time to find an escape route: "Why are you talking so much nonsense! Shut up! You don't have enough oxygen before you get burned to death!"

They fled from the room to the aisle of the yacht, with fierce flames behind them like a ferocious beast devouring them at a rapid speed and rushing towards the exit.

Qiao Yu was holding Xiao Junxing on a speedboat not far away, keeping a close eye on the movements here.

The entire cruise ship was on fire.

Just when her heart was in her throat, she saw two male figures appear on the deck of the cruise ship not far away.

Bo Hanshi supported Jiang Yuchuan and stood on the deck, looking back at the fire bursting out of the cruise ship.

That's too late!

It might explode!

You can only jump into the sea!

He looked down at the bottomless sea, his temples felt dizzy, and the fear of the deep sea enveloped him again.

He gritted his teeth and jumped down with Jiang Yuchuan!

As they jumped into the sea, creating waves, the cruise ship was completely engulfed by flames and exploded with a "bang"!