"No, no! It's not like that." Ning Wan looked at all of this, somewhat desperate: "Aman, don't listen, it's all fake, it's not what I really think, it's not true!"
But all she could hear was herself uttering one malicious curse after another.
“Ning Wan should be grateful, she should kneel down and thank me. It was I who helped her escape from you, this demon…”
The next second, its sound abruptly stopped.
The mission man was held by the throat by Chen Fu and lifted high.
Ning Wan was terrified.
"Have you said enough?" Shen Fu's eyes were bloodshot, and his icy gaze held a murderous intent: "You're just too noisy!"
The palms tightened more and more, almost suffocating him.
But it laughed.
It opened its mouth and slowly uttered a few words: "Ning Wan... doesn't love you at all!"
"don't want!"
"Snap!..."
...
Ning Wan stared in disbelief at everything before her.
She saw herself collapse limply to the ground, and Ning Yanshu appeared at some point, now standing firmly at the doorway.
"dad……"
Ning Yanshu's call brought him back to his senses.
He looked like a child who had done something wrong, frantically trying to explain.
But when he saw the blood on his hands, and looked at the woman lying at his feet, who was already lifeless, he realized that he was in a terrible state.
Shen Fu smiled self-deprecatingly.
“Xiao Shu, I’m so sorry…” Chen Fu’s voice was filled with endless regret: “…I’m sorry…but you must remember that your mom and dad love you very much.”
After saying that, he suddenly turned around and crashed into the window behind him.
Amidst shattered glass, he leaped down...
...
Ning Wan is dead again.
She returned to that dark space.
This time, however, the surrounding environment changed, and the darkness gradually faded away.
More and more bubbles are rising from nothingness.
The images of people inside the bubbles appeared before Ning Wan's eyes like a slideshow, playing out her entire life.
She saw a family of three traveling in a car.
That was Shen Fu, Ning Yanshu, and himself.
Shen Fu was driving, and Ning Wan was clapping her hands in the passenger seat. Meanwhile, 9-year-old Ning Yanshu was happily singing a children's song in the back: "Outside the window, it's dark and quiet, the sun has gone home."
The stars and moon bounce and hop, calling out, "Baby, baby, hurry home and go to sleep."
My baby closed his eyes and snuggled in his mother's arms, being affectionate.
I asked my baby why she was secretly smiling, and she said, "Mommy is the best, the most wonderful thing in the world..."
...
Outside the car window, the snow was still falling.
Like bright pearls, crystal clear; and like light feathers, fluttering and dancing.
The snow was pristine white, as if the earth had been covered with a silvery-white cloak. The surrounding scenery was so beautiful it resembled a painting.
Suddenly, a deafening roar came from the mountaintop, shaking the earth and sky.
An avalanche occurred!
The car was turned off, and within moments it was buried by the heavy snow.
The temperature inside the car plummeted, and Shen Fu and Ning Wan took off all their clothes and covered Ning Yanshu with them to keep warm.
On their deathbeds, they smiled and said to Ning Yanshu, "Little Shu, Mom and Dad love you... You must live on..."
...
[Smack! ...]
The foam burst.
Water fell and splashed into my eyes.
Ning Wan raised her hand to wipe it, but instead rubbed out tears.
The scene shifts, and she sees another university.
The camera zooms in slowly, revealing an empty auditorium filled with students brimming with ambition. It then shows Ning Yanshu, an 18-year-old boy in a neat shirt, standing confidently on the stage.
Today is the children's graduation ceremony.
Ning Yanshu gave his speech as the top science student in the college entrance examination and an outstanding student.
He stood there, tall and straight, his youthful features sculpted by the light and shadow under the spotlight. His phoenix eyes were bright and handsome.
Even when facing thousands of people in the audience, Ning Yanshu remained calm and composed.
He held the microphone, and his clear voice resonated throughout the auditorium via the speakers.
Everyone held their breath and listened intently.
Suddenly, the quiet auditorium was interrupted as Ning Yanshu's homeroom teacher rushed into the scene in a panic.
She ran towards the stage and came to Ning Yanshu's side: "Ning, your father just called the school and told you to go back quickly!"
"Something's happened... Madam Ning suddenly went into premature labor and suffered a massive hemorrhage; she's gone..."
Ning Yanshu's face was completely drained of color, and his ears were ringing.
His eyes were filled with terror and despair...
...
[Smack! ...]
The foam burst again.
Ning Wan slumped to the spot, laughing and crying at the same time...
...
[Smack!]
[Slap, slap...]
More and more bubbles burst before Ning Wan's eyes.
Her expression was tense and helpless. She raised her hand and carefully protected the memories that belonged to them.
But as more and more bubbles disappeared, in the end, only numbness and melancholy remained on Ning Wan's face.
Her skin began to age rapidly, and her temples turned gray.
Her eyes were cloudy and no longer clear, and the deep and shallow wrinkles resembled a winding mountain road.
Her back became bent, hunched over, and she could no longer straighten up.
In the end, Ning Wan became an elderly woman nearing seventy...
...
"Da da da..."
...
After hundreds of meters of silence, the sound of soft footsteps could be heard once again.
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