Chapter 286 I Quit (2)

  Mo's self-deceiving smile froze in the heyday.

  He seems to be unable to lie to himself anymore.

Seeing that his fourth brother had calmed down, Sheng Zhixun released his hand and lowered his head to wipe his tears.

  Sheng Shimo passed him and walked toward the factory. His legs were as heavy as lead filled with lead. Every step was like stepping on the tip of a knife, and the pain quickly spread to the heart.

  The man passed through the dust flying in the air, step by step firmly toward his beloved woman.

  Maybe it is the dust that fascinates people's eyes, or it may be that a large piece of blood is too dazzling in the sun.

  As if spanning a century, he finally reached the end.

  The woman fell to the ground lifelessly, wearing a gorgeous dress, her soft and slender hair scattered randomly, like a brilliant flower blooming, dazzling and dazzling.

  But her body is too small and thin, as if she may drift away in the wind at any time, and the originally beautiful dress has become rags and bloodstained.

  This is the dress he personally selected for her. She looks beautiful in her dress. It's a pity... A compliment at the time was lingering on the lips, but after all, she could not say it.

  Sheng Shimo suddenly his legs became weak, and with a plop, he knelt down in front of Wen Churan.

   Trembling, he stretched out his hands and held her up, acting cautiously as if he was afraid to startle her sleeping.

It was only then that he could see the wound on her body, the dense and innumerable eye of the needle, blood beaded constantly, and large chunks of purplish skin, as if being hit hard by something. It's been horrible.

  Pulling aside her hair, she discovered that her little face was covered with countless red handprints, and there were even many scars cut by nails.

  Looking at the blood stains on the woman's face and the tears on the corners of her eyes, Mo's heart seemed to be torn severely in the prime of time.

  She has been strong since she was a child. No matter how she was bullied, she would smile and seldom cry.

  It must be very painful...she shed so many tears...

  Even if she has lost consciousness, she still holds a necklace tightly in her hand.

  Mo knew that necklace in its prime, and he personally put it on her before attending the banquet.

  She was like clutching a life-saving straw, clutching the necklace he gave, she must be waiting for him to appear.

  Relying on this vague belief, it has been supported to the present.

  In the prime of his life, Mo would hug the wounded Wen Churan into his arms, but he did not dare to use force. He opened his mouth and said nothing, bowed his head and cried out, wailing like a wounded beast.

   "I was wrong..." He cried and yelled repeatedly with the same sentence "I was wrong..."

  He was wrong. He was not strong enough to protect her, so he was not qualified to keep her by his side.

  He regrets...

  He should let go when she is clamoring to leave.

  It’s just that he is too greedy, he just wants to keep her by his side, one more day is one day,

  But now he regrets it, and regrets that he would rather bear these sufferings and injuries by himself.

  Sheng Zhixun stood outside the factory, watching the scene in the factory quietly, not daring to step in for half a step.

  There seems to be another world in there.

  His arrogant, arrogant and indifferent fourth brother is now kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly and expressing regret.

  Shortly after, the ambulance rushed to the factory in time, but Mo knelt on the ground holding Wen Churan in his arms, as if holding a treasure, no one was allowed to touch it.

  Finally, Sheng Zhixun has to come forward to persuade.

   "Four brother, be sober! The fourth sister-in-law is still saved, first send her to the hospital!"

  　 The abuser didn’t discuss it, and after the abuse, the little **** Guan Erya smashed it!

  　　 There are two more chapters to update, oh later~

  　　

  　

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