President Hunting Love is too fierce

Flying Eagle, who noticed Mo Fengya's abnormal expression and behavior, became frightened instantly.

"Boss, don't be like this, Xiaoqingzi has already left, don't you want to leave us?" Purgatory also cried out in grief.

Mo Fengya leaned against the railing and gestured sternly not to allow them to come over.

His voice was extremely calm: "This is not suicide, death is just a way to return to her. I love her, how can I let her stay alone at the bottom of the sea, her life is already miserable enough, If she died alone, she would be very lonely and sad. I said that I would not make her sad again. This is a promise of love. And you can't stop my decision. "

"Boss..." "Master..." [

Purgatory Flying Eagle naturally understands what he said, yes, no one can stop what he has decided.

No... maybe there was one, but she's gone...

So even if they are heartbroken and desperate, there is nothing they can do.

Mo Fengya felt a little ashamed looking at Feiying and Purgatory, who were full of grief, and smiled with relief:

"I have always admired the abilities of the two of you. Even without me, the Mo family would not have closed down with you. Don't feel sorry for me. I just fulfill myself and be happy with her in another way. It's not a sad thing."

The bishop at the side comforted him deeply: "Mr. Mo, you should know that suicide is forbidden in Catholicism. Those who commit suicide are not allowed to go to heaven, and the heavenly father cannot forgive you."

Mo Fengya smiled indifferently: "Thank you, Bishop, but for me, wherever there is her, there is my heaven. Even if I am in hell, as long as I am with her, that is our heaven. Goodbye, I want back to her."

His body instantly fell from the side of the boat.

He closed his eyes, and there was no sadness on his face, just peace and happiness.

Purgatory stared sadly at the vast sea: "Xiaoqingzi, did you see it? How could you bear the heart of your boss leaving like this? Didn't you Orientals say that there is a ghost? Why don't you show up and stop him."

Mo Fengya slowly sank into the sea, letting the calm waters surround him.

Qingqing, look, I'm here, come and pick me up!

From now on we will never be apart again.

Gradually he felt a pair of familiar hands surrounding him, and he suddenly felt happiness spread to his limbs.

It was she who came to pick him up.