In life, you always have to have some thoughts.

And that man was Noya’s only thought in the past month.

It was like a ball of flame that supported Noah through this period. The darkest trough in life also gave Noah endless spiritual power, allowing her to grit her teeth and persevere and endure these countless sufferings.

However, as time passed, these clusters of flames became increasingly dimmed.

It's been more than a month, but she has no news about that person anymore.

During that day, although she saw Ye Fan suffering from thousands of thunders, everyone even believed that Ye Fan was destroyed by the powerful phantom attack.

However, Noya didn't want to believe it.

She has been waiting!

Wait for that man and come back alive.

But it's been more than a month, why is there no news?

Did he really die in the battle that day?

Noya was undoubtedly feeling even heavier when she thought about this.

At this time, she was standing next to the car, wiping the car alone.

The white jade hands used to be covered with scars.

But even so, she still took a towel, dipped it in water from the bucket, and slowly wiped her brother's car.

But at this time, her sister-in-law came over again and kicked the bucket under Noya's feet over the ground again.

All the water Noya had fed to the ground with all his hard work.

“It’s so slow to wash a car.”

"Hard-difficult!"

"Are you a pig?"

"Don't you go to get water to wash?"

"You have to scrub at least ten times, have you heard?"

After the woman kicked over the bucket Noya used to wash the car, she cursed a few words, and then led the pet dog she had raised and left.

This woman was just passing by, and she didn't like Noah, so she came up and stepped on her.

But Noya could only bear the humiliation silently, pick up the bucket of water, and continue to carry a bucket of water.

However, at this moment, a sudden thunder fell.

Then a flash of lightning flashed by.

After all, the dull weather can no longer withstand the weight of rain.

Heavy rain poured down.

This world is like a broken hole.

Thousands of tons of rain flooded the entire world.

It's like the end of the world is coming.

It was only morning, but the whole world was gloomy and dark like night.

The dull thunder sound scared Noya's body trembled, and she fell to the ground with her delicate body holding the bucket.

Ruyu's skin fell on the hard cement floor, and the red blood immediately flowed out.

The cold rain washed by, but the sharp stinging pain was heart-wrenching.

This time, after falling down, Noya never got up again.

Her thin body lay in the mud, letting the rain wash away, and the ice cold bite.

At this moment, Noya suddenly felt very tired.

All the support in my heart collapsed at this moment.

The pain of losing my father and the humiliation of being a servant, all the sadness and pain accumulated in my heart these days swept out at this moment.

She burst into tears.

Sad and desperate, like a child abandoned by the whole world.

Never a moment, Noah was so helpless.

She felt like an abandoned child.

She knew that no matter how loudly she cried, no one would show up to protect her.

My father is dead.

And that man should have fallen.

Actually, this is an obvious fact.

In that case, Ye Fan would not be able to survive.

Noya just dared not accept it.

Because that man was her only thought in this world.

If it weren't for this little hope, Noya would have been able to last for this month because of her brother and sister-in-law.

But after so long, the only light of fire left in Noya's heart was undoubtedly extinguished with the arrival of this rain curtain.

She finally realized the reality!

She couldn't wait for that man.

Because he had died on the top of Florida Mountain.

Moreover, even if Ye Fan is still alive, what can he do?

They are not close or unfamiliar.

Not even friends.

All the feelings are just Noya's willingness.

It is a luxury to expect a person who has nothing to do with him to save himself at great risk.

If a person has no thoughts, then naturally, he will have no motivation to live.

Noya stood up from the ground in despair.

Her eyes were dull, her clothes were soaked, and the cold rain flowed down like a waterfall under her beautiful long hair.

In this way, Noya climbed up the high steps.

The tiny figure stood alone on a rooftop dozens of meters high from the ground.

If the rest of your life is all about suffering.

If the road ahead is only darkness.

If you look up, you will never see the light again.

If there is no more thought in your heart.

So, what's the point of living?

In the long dark night, the rain falls and flows wildly.

Under the thick rain curtain, Noya, who was standing on a high place, stretched out her hands and embraced the whole world in despair.

This person who was as proud as a princess in the first half of his life finally embarked on a dead end alone after experiencing the warmth and warmth of human nature.

"Dad, I'm sorry."

"Daughter shouldn't be stubborn to pursue an impossible person."

Tears mixed with rain flowed down.

Noya, in despair, whispered in a low voice.

She took a last look at the world, and vaguely she could hear the noise from afar.

That should be the call from hell to her.

Noya smiled desolately, then closed her eyes and walked out in one step.

The body of less than a hundred pounds fell down like an angel with folded wings.

However, Noya, who died in despair, did not notice it at all.

In the thick rain curtain ahead, a thin figure walked towards the long night.

What kind of figure was that? Thousands of rain fell before his body and evaporated instantly, bursting into a cloud of rain and mist, dissipating with the wind.

Behind him, countless corpses were erected.

The bright red blood was washed away by the rain and flowed throughout the earth.
To be continued...