After all the processes of the day came to my mind one by one, the details that she had never paid attention to finally came to the surface one by one.

That day, she and Lu Yuchuan had a gun in their hands, but when Lu Yuchuan turned around and shot people, they used the one in her hands.

If the gun in his hand had bullets, why didn't he shoot directly?

She should have thought of it for a long time, but it was only at this moment that she suddenly recalled all the things.

Lu Yuchuan felt that she was betting that he would not kill her.

But in fact, from the time the two of them met with guns and from when he stimulated her with Mu Huaian and Rong Qingzi, she could no longer think of anything else.

When the emotions were about to collapse, she didn't even think about Huo Jinxi and Huo Qiran. She would rather force Lu Yuchuan to shoot her on the spot, and she would rather really die with him-

That's why Huo Jinxi was so angry, so she repeatedly said sorry to him afterwards.

But it turned out that Lu Yuchuan had no intention of killing her.

He never thought of killing her since he stopped the boat and got ashore.

"I used the wrong method." Mu Qian spoke almost insanity, "If I could have noticed it earlier, I wouldn't have forced him in such a decisive way... Maybe the ending would be different, right?"

She slowly raised her eyes and looked at Huo Jinxi. Her originally clear and quiet gaze suddenly became blurred again at that moment.

Huo Jinxi looked at her with his eyes down, reached out his hand, gently pressed the corner of her eyes, and then protected her into her arms.

"No." Huo Jinxi spoke in a deep voice.

Mu Qian leaned against his chest and suddenly became stunned.

"No matter what method you use in the end, he will choose such an ending." Huo Jinxi said, "You know him better than me, you know what kind of person he is, you know he has an inviolable area, so some things are actually destined early in the morning."

Mu Qian suddenly buried it in his arms again, and after a long time, he spoke softly: "Maybe...what is even a one-tenth chance?"

"This situation is not an opportunity for Lu and Chuan," said Huo Jinxi.

Even though he had never thought about hurting Mu Qian physically, before he died, he still did not forget to stimulate Mu Qian with words and told her that she had been forced to death by her - he wanted Mu Qian to remember him forever, remember him as a person, remember his existence, and remember his death, and never forget him forever.

This is what he wants.

That one in ten thousand chance of survival does not exist at all for him.

After listening, Mu Qian was silent again for a long time.

It was not until a long time later that Huo Jinxi spoke again: "Rong Heng and others found this photo in Lu Yuchuan's mobile phone."

Mu Qian was stiff for a long time before slowly standing up and looking at the cell phone in Huo Jinxi's hand.

On the screen is a photo of a mobile phone, and on the mobile phone is a color she is very familiar with—

Mu Qian suddenly froze and tears fell out of control again.

It was a painting, a painting she painted by herself, a painting that Lu and Chuan should have never seen before.

That time in the mountain hut, she unconsciously aroused him and drew a picture of him and Sheng Lin's back, giving it to him to coax him.

But he said that there were two missing people in that painting.

After she came back, she unconsciously drew the painting-

In the painting, there is the mountain hut, Lu Yuchuan and Sheng Lin sitting with each other, and two small figures, she and Lu Yuan.

After drawing this painting, she was stunned for a long time. She took a photo with her mobile phone, but she didn't know who she could send it to.

Finally, she put away the painting and did nothing.

But now, this painting appears in Lu Yuchuan's mobile phone.

He must have seen the photo on her phone and then passed it on to his own phone.

Mu Qian looked at the photo almost dull and couldn't speak.

"Based on the time when Lu Yuchuan's mobile phone screen was used in those two days, he spent 70% of his time looking at the photos." Huo Jinxi said softly, "This photo is worth watching in his phone."

Mu Qian slowly reached out and took Huo Jinxi's cell phone, held it in his palm, and repeatedly looked at the phone on the screen and the painting on the phone.

After a long time, she finally couldn't help crying.

She never wanted to admit some things, but she couldn't avoid them after looking at this photo and looking at the painting she drew by herself in the photo.

She didn't want to admit that he really loved her;

She didn't want to admit that he really tried to be a good dad;

She didn't want to admit the efforts she could see;

She didn't want to admit that she had been moved by him;

She didn't want to admit that he could not bear it at all in the face of his suicide...

But, after all—

He really loved her;

He is really trying to be a good dad;

She could see all his tolerance and dedication;

She was moved by him more than once;

He died, she was really sad...

...

The next day, Lu Yuan's figure appeared in the mountain hut again.

Although this place has only been here a few times in total, it is already home to her.

She skillfully pushed open the yard door and walked in, but suddenly saw a figure sitting on the ground under the elm tree.

Lu Yuan was stunned and felt that he had read it wrong. He turned around and looked at the open space outside the door before looking inside again.

Mu Qian's figure is still under the elm tree.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but quickly walked forward and walked straight to the elm tree. Then he squatted down and looked at Mu Qian, "Qianqian?"

She originally thought that something happened to Mu Qian sitting here, but she didn't expect that Mu Qian just sat there calmly. When she looked up at her, her eyes were clear and calm, and the lazy and confusion of yesterday had disappeared.

"You scared me to death." Lu Yuan said, "Why are you here alone? There is a car outside, not a single person, how did you come? Huo Jinxi knows you are here?"

"I know." Mu Qian replied, "Without his permission, I could go so far. The driver and bodyguard were sent to the foot of the mountain by me. Once there were too many people, the place would be unclean."

After hearing this, Lu Yuan didn't know what to say for a moment, but Mu Qian looked at the fresh lily in her arms, "You brought flowers?"

"Yeah." Lu Yuan replied softly, "Anyway, I'm staying in the city and having nothing to do, so I bought a bouquet of flowers... Let's see my mother."

Mu Qian's eyes fell on the two new graves in front of him, and suddenly chuckled, "Do you only look at your mother?"

"Qianqian..." Lu Yuan stretched out his hand to hold her, not knowing what to react for a moment.
Chapter completed!