Seriously injured... fell into the sea...

how so?

How could she be injured? How could she fall into the sea?

For a moment, Jiang Ci's mind was filled with the image of Jiang Shu, a woman who loved to laugh, had a hearty and generous personality, and would occasionally laugh at his prudishness.

Her every frown and smile was in his mind. This year, he thought he had forgotten it, but a whole year later, her face was still clearly in his mind.

He didn't forget at all.

Jiang Ci was covered in cold sweat, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He didn't believe what he just heard.

The scorching sun shone on his gentle and fair face, and his pupils had an empty look, without any light.

Jiang Shu is dead? How could she die? How could she...

She was so young, so lively, like a red rose in full bloom, full of optimism and vitality, how could she die...

Jiang Ci didn't believe it.

He didn't believe it.

Don't believe it at all!

"Young Master..." When the man turned his head, he suddenly saw Jiang Ci. He was startled and shouted.

Jiang's mother was also shocked. She turned around and saw Jiang Ci. Her heart skipped a beat. Could Jiang Ci have heard everything they just said?

Why didn't he say anything when he came back?

Under the sun, Jiang Ci looked as indifferent as a sculpture.

"Aci!" Jiang's mother stood up and walked over to hold his arm, nervously, "Aci, you've gone home. I didn't hear you were coming back. Please tell me so I can pick you up at the airport.

Are you tired?"

Jiang Ci's mind was still blank, and there was a "buzzing" sound in his ears. It was so noisy that he couldn't get back to his senses.

The pain spread in his heart, like thousands of silver needles stimulating his heart. The pain was like waterweed entangled, making him lose consciousness little by little, until he was so cramped that he couldn't breathe.

Suffocating, heavy, incredible.

The taste of blood was in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Jiang Shu...

Jiang Shu...

"Son! Son!" Jiang's mother Jiang Ci's face turned pale. She knew that Jiang Ci didn't know about Jiang Shu's affairs. These matters were very secret and not many people came to see them. But she didn't expect Jiang Ci to have this look on his face.

.

Jiang's mother tried to hold Jiang Ci's hand.

Jiang Ci threw her hand away, turned around and left.

At this moment, the world seemed to have stopped. Only Jiang Shu's voice echoed in his mind. When she was unhappy, she called him "Jiang Ci" and when she was happy, she called him "Aci". Her laughter was very

It's contagious. No matter how tiring his work is, hearing her voice can sweep away his fatigue.

Jiang Ci knew that no matter how heinous things Jiang Shu had done, no matter how romantic and greedy a woman she was, no matter how she left without saying goodbye and unilaterally broke up with him and walked away, he could not deceive himself in his heart. He loved Jiang Shu.

Shu.

I really love it.

She opened his heart so easily that it took him a year to get her out of his heart.

He knew that it would never be possible in this life.

He would rather she really took the money and went out to live life, or fell in love with another man. He could accept anything, but he couldn't accept what he just heard...

She won't die.

How could she die...

She was good at dancing, managed a large club smoothly, and chatted and laughed happily among a group of men. How could such a woman die so easily...

Jiang Ci didn't believe it.

He didn't believe it.
Chapter completed!