"Don't fight!" Luo Ziqing grabs her cell phone back, looks at her, opens her mouth, but doesn't say anything.

"Ziqing, what's the matter with you? Why don't you let me call? Has the cold come over? "

Luo Ziqing looks at her with her mobile phone. Her eyes are full of unbearable: "Xiaoyou, you really Don't you remember? "

"Remember what?" Xiaoyou still tilts her head and looks at her in a puzzled way.

Luo Ziqing is biting her lips. At that time, on the edge of the cliff, Xiao you's appearance of losing her soul is still vivid. How can she have the heart to open her mouth and see that she is hurt again.

"The cold is dead." A cold voice came from outside the ward. Lu Yuchen walked straight to Xiaoyou, who had been stunned. He repeated: "he died and fell off the cliff. You've been in a coma for three days. We've been looking for it for three days, but we still haven't found it. Under the cliff is the sea, so there is no possibility of survival. There's a death notice from the police station. "

"Chen, what are you doing? Don't you think Xiaoyou's hurt enough? " Luo Ziqing holds him in a hurry.

"Otherwise? Keep it from her and let her live in her fictional memory? " Lu Yuchen is also unbearable, sighed: "she will face after all."

Every word stabbed her like a blade, which was worse than lingchi.

Her memory, finally in Lu Yuchen's straightforward words, returned to the cliff three days ago.

At last, she remembered.

Three days ago, she was kidnapped by Ji Wenfan. In order to save her, Bai Mohan fell off the cliff.

She still remembers that those people on the edge of the cliff screamed desperately at that time. No matter how she called his name, the man would not answer her again.

"Cold..." She opened her hand tremblingly. On the ring finger of her left hand, the ring was still firmly around her.

What about her? He's trapped her all his life? How could he not be with her!

"Xiaoyou, you..." Luo Ziqing just wanted to help her in the past, but Xiaoyou pushed her away, directly opened the quilt and stumbled out of bed.

"Xiaoyou, what are you doing? Do you know that you almost miscarried before, and finally rescued back. Now you are still very weak and can't get out of bed at all! " Luo Ziqing quickly grabbed her.

"Ziqing, you let me go, I want to find him, I want to find him!"

"Don't do that again! Bai Mohan is dead. Where can you find him? " Xiaoyou shakes her head desperately. Her tears seem to be broken beads. She smashes them on the ground. Her voice is full of tears, but it is full of firmness: "no, Ziqing, he is not dead, he is not! Didn't Lu Yuchen say that? Under the cliff is the sea, and so far, the search and rescue team has not found his body. Then there's hope, isn't there? "

"Xiaoyou, face the reality! Such a high cliff, even if it's the sea below, you will die if you fall down! " "But He is white ink cold She cried hysterically, tears wet clothes, she cried so sad, sad breath seems to be able to infect everyone around. "He promised to stay with me all his life. He said that he would make us happy forever and not be subject to any committal. He just proposed to me. He hasn't seen our baby born yet. How could he die? "

"Xiaoyou..." Luo Ziqing also choked speechless, can only tightly hold her hand.

"Ziqing, I beg you, will you let me go to him again? Maybe Maybe he's just tied up somewhere, waiting for me to save him There was a flash of hope in her red eyes.

Luo Ziqing closed her eyes, she really can't bear to see such a small leisurely. For a long time, she finally nodded: "OK, I'll go with you."

Xiaoyou's face, finally burst out a wisp of smile.

Lu Yuchen drove with them directly to the bottom of the cliff. There were all reefs one after another. The wind and waves were very strong and they beat hard on the rocks.

"It's windy and dangerous here. Xiao you, you must pay attention to your safety." Lu Yuchen told a sentence.

"Well, thank you." Xiaoyou tried to squeeze out a smile, but after a long time, he still failed.

She secretly clenched her fist, turned around, followed the reef, little by little looking for every place.

Wind, big, big, blowing her thin body straight shake.

Road, very dangerous, very dangerous, let her every step, is a stagger.

But she still did not give up, still insist on moving forward.

Long coastline, she walked for a long time, thin to every reef behind will turn over, look, like white Mohan will hide behind.

Luo Ziqing and Lu Yuchen followed her step by step.

"Chen, white Mo Han, he really has no possibility..." Luo Ziqing couldn't bear it after all, but he choked when he opened his mouth. Lu Yuchen also has red eyes, and Han is his best brother. For so many years, he has been used to discussing everything with him. When such a thing happened, his heart was so painful that he could hardly breathe. However, he is a man, he must endure, he must also take photos for his good brotherTake care of his wife and children.

He gently shook his head: "I started with hope. However, after three days, there is no hope any more... "

Yes, even if I picked up a life when I fell off the cliff, I would lose my life in such a place for three days.

Luo Ziqing covers her mouth to prevent the cry from overflowing.

These days are suffering for each of them. They are all hell like.

Who can imagine that such an excellent man will die overnight. Aosen group is now all managed by Lu Yuchen and Lin Yue. Everyone is trying to maintain the illusion that white ink is still cold.

However, the illusion, after all, is the illusion.

"Ah Xiaoyou exclaimed, and fell down as soon as he tilted.

Lu Yuchen rushes up with an arrow, and catches her, but there is nothing wrong.

Luo Ziqing also scared, quickly followed up, pulling Xiaoyou anxiously asked: "Xiaoyou, are you ok?"

"I'm fine, er..." As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt uncomfortable and could not help humming out.

"What's the matter? How is the baby? Xiao you, don't scare me "I'm fine, Ziqing. I I can still insist on I haven't found cold yet Xiaoyou covers his belly. His face is as pale as a piece of white paper. He is also on the verge of collapse.