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Chapter 365 Let’s reopen

"May I ask the two guests here?" Two waiters came over with delicious and hot steaks.

Zhang Moyan stared blankly at the two empty chairs opposite: "Let's go."

The two waiters looked at each other. After paying attention to the table all night, they could guess a thing or two about the plot. After thinking about it for a while, the older waiter lowered his voice and said to Zhang Moyan: "Then we can help you.

Pack up the food and take it away, you can just heat it up when you go back and put it in the refrigerator to eat."

"No need." Zhang Moyan said.

The waiters were a little confused. Zhang Moyan looked at them and said in a calm tone: "No trouble, just pay!"

She has lost her appetite for several days and food is now too much for her.

After settling the bill, a sweet waitress handed her an umbrella: "Miss, it's raining outside. We have this umbrella for you to use. Just bring it back to us when you are free."

Zhang Moyan looked at the other party's caring eyes with sympathy, and her numb body suddenly began to recover from pain. Bit by bit, it felt like it was about to be dismembered starting from the heart along the tendons and blood vessels.

"Can I still use the bathroom?" Zhang Moyan asked before breaking.

"Of course." The waiter pointed in the direction, "Just keep walking and turn right."

Zhang Moyan said "thank you" and walked to the bathroom without taking the umbrella prepared for her.

In front of the large mirror on the sink, Zhang Moyan turned on the faucet and washed her hands carefully. She didn't want to use the bathroom, she just wanted to take a good look at herself. In fact, the counter girl in the mall today did a good job, with her blush and slightly raised cheeks.

The lip line completely concealed her sluggish nature, and she didn't look embarrassed at all.

She tidied the hair on her temples with her wet fingertips. She was very satisfied with the appearance of the girl in front of her. Although her personality was a little slow-tempered, she was generally pretty good. She was usually quite diligent and should be a good wife and mother.

The candidate... However, the script she got was so bad that she was born into a car accident scene. What's ridiculous is that the perpetrators and victims are all gone, but she has to stay here to suffer all the pain.

Before she was born, her biological father would rather commit suicide than face her. When she was kidnapped by evildoers, her biological mother gave up on her after weighing the pros and cons. However, her adoptive parents resolutely chose to live with her after learning that their daughter was killed because of her.

When she grew up, she thought she had made a sincere and reliable friend, but it turned out to be an actor planted by others. Then her grandpa showed up and thought she was disobedient and mercilessly beat her as an outcast. As for a lover, he didn't even dare to think about it.

, but fortunately he has let it go now.

Zhang Moyan looked at the slim girl in the mirror, closed his eyes heavily, and felt deeply sorry: I'm sorry, Zhang Moyan, I have to give up on you too. Let's start again, this version of life is full of boredom,

Don't be embarrassed and just admit defeat. I hope everything goes well for you in your next life!

Pushing open the restaurant door, the biting cold wind howled in.

The rain intertwined with the night, and the mournful screams danced beautifully.

The dark and wet road reflected the neon lights of the city, and the messy hair was whipped repeatedly on the face like a thin whip, causing the face to lose consciousness. The cold air poured from the tip of the nose all the way into the chest, and the body seemed to be full of holes and cracks, and the fierce wind

Pocketed into a body riddled with holes, every bone and every inch of internal organs is facing scattered pain.

Zhang Moyan walked along the street where she came from, and finally walked onto a bridge. She had thought of many ways to end the problem, but in comparison, this one had the least impact and would not hinder others. When she reached the top of the bridge, she didn't have any trouble.

After hesitating, I raised my foot and stepped on the guardrail. It was as natural as raising my foot to step up when walking on a step, and just stepped out.

thump!

The cold river water surged in from all directions, instantly isolating her from the world. Even at the moment of jumping, she seemed to hear a chopping sound screaming her name, but it was more likely the sound of wind, and her eardrums were now blocked by water.

If it is full, it can no longer be verified.

Amidst the pouring water in the sky, a figure flew onto the bridge railing and jumped off without thinking.

The surging river in the middle of the night was completely dark, and after a period of suffocating silence, half of his body emerged from the water. He floated in the water and shouted frantically: "Zhang Moyan! Zhang Moyan!... Zhang Moyan, where are you?"

The only response he received was the sound of rain pattering on the river, and the man quickly got under the water again.

Zhang Moyan's mouth and nose were completely filled with water at this time, and the feeling of being out of breath was very uncomfortable. However, the feeling of relief that there was nothing in his heart still overcame this pain. I was so tired. Everything could finally be over.

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Her dazed consciousness was about to fall asleep, when suddenly her waist was circled, as if someone was hugging her from behind.

Up, up again... The heavy body seemed to be dragged upwards by something.

It was the impermanence that came to pick her up, right? Where will a person's soul go after death?... It doesn't matter, just let it be impermanence, there will eventually be a destination.

It's nice not to have to make the decision yourself.

After an unknown amount of time, she seemed to be out of the water. She opened her eyes weakly, and there was a beam of dim light shining right next to her.

Wu Chang actually looks like Xiao Xingyu!

Oh, it turns out that death is so good.

This can be considered the last mercy God gave her...

"Moyan wake up! Zhang Moyan!"

Xiao Xingyu roared and tried his best to swim to the river with Zhang Moyan. He tried his best to hold the person up as high as possible to prevent the turbulent water waves from hitting the person in his hand's face.

"Mo Yan..." After dragging and pulling, he finally dragged the straight woman up the embankment. Xiao Xingyu stumbled and fell on the wet lawn. A man who has experienced countless life and death moments has never been so panicked as now.

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Ignoring the knee that was bruised by the sharp stone, Xiao Xingyu immediately turned over and knelt down, and quickly pressed Zhang Moyan's bloated abdomen with his hands straight together.

"Mo Yan wake up, wake up... Zhang Mo Yan! Wake up!" Xiao Xingyu's voice was trembling, cold sweat mixed with wind and rain soaked into his body.

After more than a hundred consecutive compressions, the still motionless woman gradually made him irritable, and her shouting voice brought out tears: "Why? Why are you seeking death? Get up and answer me! ... No death! Zhang Moyan, do you hear it?

, come back! Don’t die! Come back... please..."

There was a growl in his throat and something rushed out. Zhang Moyan opened his mouth and sprayed out a large amount of water from his nose.

She made a coughing sound, and a steady stream of abdominal fluid flowed out of her mouth. At the same time, a large amount of fresh air poured into the painful lung cavity again.

Her cheeks gradually felt the cold raindrops falling from the sky, and Zhang Moyan couldn't help but huddle sideways due to her high-pitched coughing. Then, there was a loud pop, and a figure fell down in front of her eyes.

Xiao Xingyu?

Zhang Moyan looked at the man lying on his back in a state of collapse, chest heaving and gasping for breath, and couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive for a moment.

Until the man turned his head and faced her.

"...Xingyu?" Zhang Moyan's consciousness gradually became clearer.

In the dark rain curtain with howling wind, the two people looked at each other in silence. Xiao Xingyu, who had recovered a little, stood up. The first thing he did was to lift Zhang Moyan from the ground and slap him involuntarily!

Before Zhang Moyan could react, there was a roar in her ears that was going to deafen her: "Idiot! Why are you seeking death?!" If you like him, is he teasing me? Please collect: (www.sodu777.net) Is he?

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