"..." There was no words on the other end of the phone, only the sound of slight breathing.
Wei Jiaren sighed, "Su Mo, about the divorce..."
Su Mo suddenly interrupted her with a calm voice, "Jiaren, I married you because I want to be with you for the rest of my life. My marriage, Su Mo's, is never a game."
This is the first time such words have come out of his mouth. If you say you are not moved, you must be lying.
Wei Jiaren bit her lip tightly, tears streaming down her face.
His love words are really touching, but what’s the point of saying them now?
It makes no sense at all.
"Su Mo, let's get together and part ways."
"Okay, Wei Jiaren, as long as I die, you will be free."
His words were mixed with the screeching sound of brakes, then a loud crash, and finally a beeping busy tone came from the phone.
"Su Mo, Su Mo——"
Wei Jiaren shouted into the phone in panic, but the answer she received was still a busy tone.
She ran out desperately and found Su Mo's car at a bend halfway up the mountain.
The car hit the stone foundation on the roadside, and the front of the car was deformed. It looked very tragic.
In the cab, Su Mo was unconscious, his face was covered with blood, and his appearance could no longer be seen clearly.
Wei Jiaren rushed over and pulled the car door, but it was locked from the inside and could not be opened at all.
Su Mo, he actually left no escape route for himself.
The fuel tank had been damaged, and gasoline was dripping all over the car body. There was a danger of exploding at any time.
Wei Jiaren was so anxious that she picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at the car window. The glass window shattered. She reached in and unlocked the car.
She put her arms around Su Mo's waist, pulled him out of the car with all her strength, and dragged him staggeringly to the side of the road.
I fell down twice and injured my arms and knees.
But she couldn't care less about the pain.
"Su Mo... Su Mo, please wake up and don't scare me."
Wei Jiaren kept crying, pressed his heart with her palms, and gave him artificial respiration, but Su Mo showed no sign of waking up.
Wei Jiaren mechanically repeated the same actions, pressing his heart and performing mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration. Salty tears flowed into his mouth along the lips that fit together, but he could not feel the bitterness at all.
"Su Mo, can you open your eyes and look at me? If we don't divorce, even if we torture each other for a lifetime, I will never leave you..."
She kept shaking his body.
At this moment, Wei Jiaren's heart sank to the bottom of her heart, and overwhelming fear swept over her, drowning her in it.
Wei Jiaren began to regret and even began to hate himself.
If she knew this was the result, she would never say those two words.
Two years have passed, how long can a lifetime be?
"Su Mo, don't die, please don't die."
Wei Jiaren buried her face in his chest. She was so scared that he would just fall asleep and never wake up again.
When the 120 ambulance arrived, Wei Jiaren was lying on Su Mo, crying desperately.
"Miss, please give way."
The nurse helped her away from Su Mo, and the nursing staff neatly carried Su Mo on a stretcher to the ambulance.
The roar of the firetruck shook the eardrums and made people shudder.
In the car, Su Mo was lying flat on the mobile bed, his face covered with oxygen, and all indicators were unstable.
Wei Jiaren sat next to him, holding his hand tightly and looking closely at him.
In front of the operating room, their clasped hands were forced to separate——