The young man's eyes were already red, and he twitched his hands desperately. As the two pushed each other, a gunshot was heard.

No one knows whether it was hit or not, but she did fall down beside the ship's edge.

What followed was more intensive gunshots, human voices, and footsteps...

But it has nothing to do with her.

There were no gunshot wounds on the falling body, and the shot did not land on her.

Just because of her, I feel tired.

This moment was her own choice...relief.

There were thunder and lightning, and the rain was pouring, but the swaying face was peaceful, and the corners of the mouth were slightly curved as if murmuring, "I'm sorry, I love you."

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"An'an, An'an..." The gentle calls awakened Qiao An from her nightmare.

Qiao An opened her eyes suddenly.

It's Yunjin, her familiar home.

Mo Kai's bloodshot eyes suddenly came into view, and his handsome face was filled with heartache and pity.

Gentle hands were caressing her cheek.

In other words, he was helping her wipe away the tears that kept overflowing from her eyes while she was sleeping.

Qiao An looked at Mo Kai in front of her, her heart ached inexplicably, and her tears were more like water bursting from a dam, and kept flowing.

Mo Kai's heart had already twisted into a ball. He leaned over and hugged her, apologizing over and over again, "An'an, it's my fault. I should have come earlier. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Mo Kai was aggrieved because he failed to catch her just now.

Without thinking at the moment, he jumped down together. Later, Gao Yi also brought people from the criminal investigation team over, but the three gangsters took advantage of Mo Kai's opportunity to save people and ran away.

"An'an, blame me, it's all my fault, please stop crying, okay?"

Tears rolled down Qiao An's cheeks in his sleep, burning his heart like fire.

Mo Kai apologized over and over again.

Qiao An couldn't say a word. How could she blame him? It was too late for her to love him and be grateful to him.

But the scene in my dream just now was particularly clear...

Qiao An realized that it was not a dream.

Because that feeling was too strong, if it hadn't really happened, it wouldn't be so painful.

More like, a piece of that lost memory.

But, who was the person she said she loved until her death?

He even went to the end of his life resolutely and resolutely for that person.

Qiao An felt as if there was a soul hiding in the darkness living in her body, loving someone deeply.

She clearly loves Mo Kai, how could she love another person?

Tears are not resentment against Mo Kai, but a fear of the unknown and self-blame for being disloyal to the soul.

Qiao An stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around Mo Kai's neck, and called his name, "Mo Kai."

Mo Kai raised his head and gently stroked the end of her eyes, "I'm here."

Her watery almond eyes stared deeply at him, and her long eyelashes were still stained with tears, as if repenting or making a promise, "I love you, only you."

Don't be stunned.

Qiao An entangled him completely and took the initiative to put his lips on his. Her slender fingers were like feathers and slid over his sexy and bulging Adam's apple.

Mo Kai's whole body suddenly tensed up.

The little hand didn't stop, unbuttoning his clothes rather impatiently.

How could Mo Kai not know what she meant? He pressed her hand with a hoarse voice, "An'an, you need to rest now."

His response was four decisive and straightforward words, "No, I want you."

Mo Kai's eyes turned red almost instantly and he stepped down.

All the emotions I had longed for for more than three months were finally released at this moment.

The lingering love is the outlet for their love.

Joan called his name over and over again.

It seemed like he was in silent confrontation with another strange soul in his body.

Mo Kai is the only love in her life.


Chapter completed!