How could I not love it?

How could he not love that vibrant girl, who was like a ray of sunshine shining into the depths of his heart?

The second brother seemed to sense something was wrong, because of what had just happened, he was the only one closest to the railing; everyone else was with the Fiery Dragon, at least ten steps away…

He snapped out of his daze, turned around, and quickly gave the people over there a look, signaling them to move over discreetly.

Unexpectedly, those people were so surprised by Ji Yao's sudden action that no one noticed his gaze.

He had no choice but to hiss in a low voice, "Aren't you all coming over here right now? Are you all dead?"

They rushed forward to try and restrain Mo Yanyu, but even though Mo Yanyu was injured, her strength was far superior to theirs.

Moreover, the closest one to him is currently the second oldest, whose strength is not even half that of the Fire Dragon.

Caught off guard, he was kicked hard by Mo Yanyu in the chest. For a moment, he felt as if his heart was about to leave his body, and the pain was unbearable!

Then, under their watchful eyes, a figure drew a swift, blood-red arc in the air and resolutely leaped into the sea.

This scene not only surprised the people on the ship, but also made Ji Muhan's team and Mo Yanyu's team, who had arrived by helicopter, feel panicked.

"team leader!"

"team leader!"

The deep blue seawater corroded his clothes and further eroded his wounds. The salty sensation was like rubbing salt into the wounds, causing him excruciating pain.

When he stabbed himself with those five knives, he didn't even flinch. He had long since become numb to the pain he felt!

But at this moment he felt unbearable pain, a pain like a snake tightly coiling around his heart, as if it were about to burst his heart, the suffocating pain making it impossible for him to breathe.

He could only watch helplessly as the girl slowly sank into the sea before his eyes, his chest pulling him so tightly that he couldn't move, his vision blurring, his mind becoming increasingly muddled...

if…

If there is an afterlife, he hopes they will never waste each other's time like this again. In the next life, whether she likes it or not, he will keep Yao Yao tightly bound to his side, not allowing her any possibility of escaping from him...

At this moment, he was finally willing to unload all the burdens and responsibilities on his shoulders!

He wholeheartedly poured out the feelings he had hidden in his heart for that girl.

He had to admit that the person he owed the most in this world was Yao Yao, who loved him wholeheartedly.

From her teenage years to the present, her heart has always been as clear as a mirror, allowing anyone to see her most sincere feelings for herself at a glance!

Yao Yao,

I'm sorry, I've repeatedly hurt you with my words over the years...

besides,

I hope you can wait for me on your way to the underworld...

*

This time, she was determined not to give him the chance to abandon her.

So, taking advantage of the fact that those people were still stunned and hadn't reacted yet, she unexpectedly shoved aside the person who was holding her hands.

Without hesitation, he jumped into the sea.

She couldn't swim and could only watch helplessly as she sank deeper and deeper into the water. Her eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and she never even thought of struggling.

The salty smell of the sea and the weight of her body made it seem as if an invisible hand was pulling her towards the seabed.

A faint smile lingered at the corners of her mouth.

Mo Yanyu, this time I will not let you have the chance to leave alone first.

Even knowing that Mo Yanyu might spend the rest of her life burdened with guilt because of her, she selfishly chose to let Mo Yanyu remember her with such a tragic memory.

I don't want him to forget me, to get rid of me...

Mo Yanyu, forgive her for using such extreme methods to deeply wound his heart, but if she didn't do this, she simply couldn't bear to watch him continue to self-harm by stabbing himself!

As long as Mo Yanyu doesn't stab himself again and bleed to death, he might still have a chance to escape from here.

She... shouldn't she stop being a burden?

She had once longed for him but could not have him, and now she was separated from him. It seemed that she was always entangled with him in this life, yet they were destined to never be together.

We were always deeply in love, but our fate was too shallow.

Mo Yanyu, she never told him that she had forgiven him a long time ago!

Perhaps deep down, she never hated him, and she never truly let him go.

Ji Yao was speechless. When she saw him stabbing himself in the heart five or six times as if he were harming himself, it was as if someone had grabbed her neck, and she couldn't make a sound at all. She could only let her heart ache as if it were being torn apart!

She could only watch helplessly as her body fell backward, disappearing little by little from her sight, and then she heard a loud splash.

The originally deep blue sea was now stained with a bright red color.

She seemed to hear a particularly shrill, hysterical cry, "No!"

She felt a sharp blow to her chest, as if she were about to suffocate, unable to breathe. The almost suffocating pain brought tears to her eyes, and she could no longer control herself and burst into loud sobs.

Even though he couldn't see or feel his tears underwater, she could clearly feel herself crying...

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