The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1398 Die together
My heart slowly fell, and continued to fall...

"No, Jack, no, don't."

Anson was panicked, more panicked than ever before. He pushed open the door of the hotel room and rushed out.

"Jack, where are you? Tell me, where are you? We met and said that things can be worked out, everything can be worked out, don't let that worthless guy ruin you, he's not worth it, you hear? He's not worth it."

As soon as he opened the door, Anson saw Noah head-on.

Noah was just about to come over to check on Anson, but when he saw Anson coming towards him, he was caught off guard and froze for a moment, with all the words stuck in his throat.

"Noah, I need to see a friend, right now, right now."

After saying that, without waiting for Noah's response, Anson rushed out.

Noah was stunned, only to hear Anson's voice faintly stirring in the corridor. He didn't understand or comprehend it, but he still sounded the alarm immediately.

Without hesitation, Noah rushed towards Lucas' room.

Anson didn't have time to pay attention to all this and rushed out like a headless fly.

"Jack, where are you? Tell me, where are you? I'll come find you right now, at least to see you first."

However, Jack's voice on the other end of the line was full of bitterness.

"Anson, thank you, but there is no time. If you delay any longer, it may be too late."

"Anson...Anson, I really appreciate your company during this period. You have always cared for a guy who has nothing and is good for nothing. You have taken care of me and thought about me. No one else in this world would do this."

"Originally, I thought, I would join the crew, become a photographer, become a person with dreams, become someone who can work with you to create miracles, and then one day, I would be able to help my mother out of her predicament..."

"I just want to... have a peaceful life and the right to be happy."

"Anson, you know that, right? I'm always grateful to you."

Sad, hopeless, broken.

This kind of Jack makes Anson feel uneasy.

Anson was just running, running as fast as he could, running without thinking about anything else.

"No, Jack, don't, don't say goodbye to me, this shouldn't be the end."

"Don't..."

"I was wrong. I have always kept my distance and refused to interfere in your life. Even though I knew how hard you had been working, I never went to provide you with support."

"Sorry, I was wrong."

"Jack, don't give up, understand? Once you give up, there will be nothing left. That man is not worth it. He is not worth you sacrificing yourself for him."

"Jack."

"Jack!"

Anson ran faster and faster, and his slippers had long since flown away. He was running barefoot in the old town of Las Vegas at midnight.

Not far away, the luxurious hotels and casinos on both sides of the Las Vegas Boulevard are still shining. The colorful lights support an Atlantis in the boundless night, flickering quietly in the night sky.

However, here, in the living area outside the city that never sleeps, everything is quiet. Only the sound of Anson's footsteps and breathing echoes in the chill of the desert in the middle of the night. The prosperity and splendor only make the night here more lonely and desolate.

At this moment, Anson saw——

Jack.

Riding a skateboard past the other side of the street, the cold wind blew up his clothes, and his thin body seemed unable to bear the weight of the night anymore.

Crumbling and in danger.

"Jack!"

Anson was stunned and shouted.

But Jack didn't hear him and just passed by him. Anson quickly stopped and was about to chase him, but he saw a truck honking its horn.

Bah! Bah!
There was a loud roar, and it crashed straight into Jack.

Anson's heart sank, his chest felt tight, his liver and gallbladder were about to burst, and his soul exploded. "Jack..."

But when he turned around, his knees went weak and he couldn't push off the ground. He rolled out and slammed into a tree. His internal organs were burning and his world was falling apart.

Dizzy and disoriented.

Anson felt his vision blurry, words boiling in his chest, but he couldn't utter a single word. He just shouted in despair.

what……

Ah!
When Lucas saw this scene, he stopped breathing in an instant.

"911."

"Call 911 immediately."

Lucas shouted loudly to the back, with no other thoughts in his mind. He just ran all the way and picked up Anson who was lying on the ground in a daze.

"Anson, look at me, look at me!"

Anson vaguely recognized the person in front of him, "Luca, I'm fine, really, Luca, save Jack, Jack, we have to save Jack quickly."

"911, call 911 immediately."

"Jack's okay. Jack's going to be okay."

"Luca, please, we have to call an ambulance right now, Jack needs help."

As Anson shouted, he didn't realize that tears were bursting out of his eyes. The tears mixed with the blood on his face. He pulled Lucas' arm, his face full of panic and fear.

Nora and Charles were a little slower, and only then did they see Anson lying in Lucas' arms with his face covered in blood. His bare feet were covered in scars. He was looking across the street with empty eyes, and was shouting in agony.

"Jack, it's okay. Everything's going to be okay."

"Jack, wake up, don't sleep, do you hear me? Don't close your eyes."

However, the other side of the street was empty, with nothing there.

There were no people, no objects, no vehicles, it was a completely empty street.

In an instant, Nora understood and realized what was going on here -

What Lucas was worried about was happening.

Although on the surface Anson seemed fine and nothing seemed unusual, just because they couldn't see it didn't mean nothing had happened.

Nora's heart sank to the bottom. She could no longer care about anything else and rushed to Anson, trying to speak, but no sound came out.

Anson noticed Nora.

"Mom, Jack, save Jack..."

Anson stared into Jack's eyes without blinking. A smile seemed to appear in those lively eyes. He pulled the corners of his mouth weakly but failed to lift them up. Helplessly, they flattened down, and then the light in his eyes gradually disappeared, dragging Anson's heart into darkness.

No, Jack, don't.

Jack, don't close your eyes, do you hear me? You shouldn't sacrifice your life for that scumbag, you shouldn't trap yourself because of your father's sins, you still have a long life, and life still has countless possibilities.

Anson just shouted, over and over again, shouting heart-wrenchingly, with such despair and pain that it seemed as if he could feel the pain of his soul being torn apart.

In the end, Charles couldn't bear to watch any further. He drooped his shoulders and head. A deep feeling of powerlessness bound his ankles, and he slowly sank into the endless darkness.

Until the sirens of the ambulance came from far away and tore through the hideous darkness.

Anson was tired, so tired that he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger, and he sank into darkness in a daze.

There were no nightmares or dreams, just endless darkness. My consciousness was vaguely floating in the darkness. I was not completely unconscious, but I couldn't wake up either.

There was no way to tell how much time had passed, he just felt his muscles aching. Anson slowly opened his eyes and saw Nora sitting quietly looking out the window, the golden sunlight falling gently and warmly on her face.

"Hey, Mom..."

(End of this chapter)