Chapter 46 Mountain Ghost

Xu Jue was in a trance when someone punched him in the face.

Covering his bleeding nose, he looked up at the furious Fu Wenyuan through the rain curtain.

Xu Jue's head was dizzy, Fu Wenyuan's voice fluctuated in his ears, and he heard him ask where Ye Rong was.

Xu Jue felt that something was broken in his body, otherwise it would be so painful, so painful that he didn't even have the strength to ask Fu Wenyuan why he came now.

He pointed to the sanitary center that had been completely engulfed by fire, as if the person who was burned to death in front of the statue that night, the heavy rain could not quench the ruthless shroud of death.

He viciously wanted Fu Wenyuan to suffer the same pain as him, pointed to the collapsed house and said hysterically, "He's inside, he can't get out! He's dying!"

Fu Wenyuan pulled up his collar, his eyes full of gloom and disbelief, "You left him inside and escaped alone?"

Xu Jue was hoarse, his throat trembling as if it had been cut by a blade, "In order to save me, his legs were pressed by the beams of the roof, I can't do anything about it, do you think I'm willing, I won't abandon him if there is a chance, You blame me now, tell me, if it were you, wouldn't you give up on him!"

Xu Jue was sure that a domineering high-ranking person like Fu Wenyuan would not do better than himself. He liked Ye Rong like a canary in a cage. one.

Fu Wenyuan couldn't bear to throw him away, and he didn't want to waste time with him anymore.

Xu Jue grabbed him subconsciously, as if he didn't understand what he was going to do, and said with a distorted expression: "What are you going to do? Did you know you would die?"

Fu Wenyuan turned his head to look at him, as if he was looking at a funny clown, raised his hand and pushed him away, mockingly: "Open your eyes and see clearly, if it was me, what would I do, don't get in the way, get out of the way!"

Xu Jue watched Fu Wenyuan jump into the sea of ​​fire without hesitation and ran towards Ye Rong, the fire stinging his eyes.

He finally understood how Ye Rong could turn around and fall in love with another person in such a short period of time. He once blamed it on Ye Rong's spontaneity and betrayal, but he never thought that they might just be pure love.

+++It is the easiest way to use desperate love to capture people's hearts. He couldn't do it after a crushing defeat, but some people did.

Xu Jue knelt on the ground and couldn't help crying.

...

Ye Rong fell to the ground, his chest heaving slightly, clutching his nose and mouth, trying to find a trace of air in the sea of ​​​​fire.

But the feeling of suffocation was still creeping all over his body, and his throat and chest were gradually suffocating.

Ye Rong resignedly began to count down his life. At this moment, no matter how much he was unwilling, there was nothing he could do. It would be better to reminisce more about the happy past.

For example, the love of his parents when he was a child, for example, watching Ye Sheng grow up, for example, their foundation helped a lot of children, and for example... In his mind, the face of Fu Wenyuan who was standing downstairs waiting for him that night appeared in his mind, Lantern Moon All the brilliance of the starlight fell on his shoulders.

Fu Wenyuan... Ye Rong recited his name silently, this person who fell in his heart at some point, really wanted to take one last look at him.

This kind of unforgettable feeling seems to have been experienced by distant time and space, Ye Rong was a little dazed, and the memory that never made mistakes was suddenly pulled out of order.

The old, gray-haired self is no match for the erosion of time. Before closing his eyes at the last moment of his life, he really wanted to see that person again.

Yes, he is not a human, he is a god who is not afraid of death and life. He is not like a mortal, but he is just a passer-by. In this life, their relationship is shallow.

He has waited all his life, just to wait and not return, why bother to come? why bother...

He wants to completely forget this unrepentant heartbreaker, and he will never again suffer from this heart-wrenching pain, and he will never see each other again.

Ye Rong had a splitting headache, and his memory was so confusing that he could no longer be calm and graceful. When the real Fu Wenyuan appeared in front of him, he thought it was an hallucination that he had missed too much.

Fu Wenyuan removed the shackles from his body, held him firmly in his arms, and caressed him over and over again like holding his lost treasure, for fear that Ye Rong would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Rongrong, Rongrong...don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here."

Ye Rong was called back by his trembling voice. Unbelievably, he got out of his arms and touched his face inch by inch. The uncontrollable tears did not stop when he saw Fu Wenyuan appear like a dream.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Rong looked around and saw that they were completely surrounded by fire and there was no way to escape, his tears fell even more fiercely, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Fu Wenyuan wiped his tears for him, sighed softly and took him back into his arms, "It's okay, it's okay, whether it's for you or for you, I'm willing to do it."

Ye Rong felt his flesh and blood boil, and his soul whistled under the high temperature.

Fu Wenyuan's thin lips pressed against Ye Rong's ear, and he took off the ring on his finger. The blood in his eyes matched the firelight, so intense that it was as if his soul had been torn apart.

"We'll be all right, Rongrong, trust me." He became weak visibly, the blue-white mist silently covering them, and his voice also became misty, wanting to stay, only sighing, "Don't...don't forget me."

For a moment, Ye Rong could even smell the delicate fragrance of the verdant vegetation, hear the chirping of insects and birds, and the wind blowing from the deep mountains.

But in the next moment, the mountain suddenly shook, and the overwhelming flood came over, overwhelming everything.

Houses, fire and sin, everything collapsed in the flood.

In the end there is nothing left.