Love is like melting

Chapter 186 Abandoned shoes, I will kill the roots 1
"What do you want to say?" Ji Yerong put his ear to Yu Sha's lips, and heard her soft voice sound like nothing, every word was so heavy that she couldn't breathe!
The blood-stained hands tightly grabbed the corner of her clothes, and there were clear teardrops in her eyes, which flowed down silently.

A figure walked in from outside the door, it was Mu Ye who had just returned home. Seeing this scene, Mo's eyebrows furrowed instantly, "What's going on?"

Huan Wei stood up, with a cold expression, and said in a cold voice: "She wanted to steal my phone and communicate with the outside world, but I found out that if she didn't give me the phone, I shot her!"

Telephone?

Mu Ye frowned and saw the phone in Yu Sha's hand. He didn't care about Yu Sha's life, but asked, "Did she call?"

"Not at all!" Huan Wei replied crisply, his disdainful eyes swept over Yu Sha: "I found out in time."

Mu Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't make a call.

Ji Yerong's expression was pale and mechanical. Hearing their conversation, his heart sank into the deepest and coldest abyss. He felt that Yu Sha's hand that was tightly clutching the corner of her clothes loosened little by little, as if something in her life Disappearing bit by bit, emptiness and coldness suddenly swept over.

Yusha's eyes filled with tears fell slowly, her curled eyelashes were still stained with crystal clear drops of water, shining with broken light, her pale fingers were wet with blood, they suddenly let go and fell into the pool of blood beside her, The temperature of the body is passing by bit by bit.

Ji Yerong hugged her with all her strength, trying to stop the loss of her body's temperature, but it was in vain. Her body was cooling and stiffening.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and death.

Something was stuck in Ji Yerong's throat, making her breathless in pain. Her white teeth had bitten her dry lips, tasting a rusty and decaying taste, and despair was devouring her body bit by bit. Rationality and self-confidence wanted to crush her to pieces, and her soul flew away.

No more.

She really lost everything, even Yusha was lost in the end.

If life is a train that moves forward bravely, on this train, there are too many people getting off halfway, and in the end, she is the only one left in the empty carriage, walking through the night and going to an unknown place.

There was moisture in the corner of the eye, but it didn't flow out.

She looked sideways at Huanwei, her hatred was undisguised in the cold light, and the next second she grabbed the gun on the ground and was about to shoot Huanwei.

Huanwei killed Yu Sha, so she naturally wanted to kill Huanwei and risk her life for her life.

Mu Ye reacted quickly, grabbed her wrist and folded it, grabbed the gun and pushed her away, saying in a deep voice, "Ye'er, don't be presumptuous!"

Yu Sha wanted to inform Lian Mo, she deserved to die!
Ji Yerong was caught off guard and fell to the ground, feeling dizzy for a while, as if his strength had been drained and he couldn't use it.

The cold eyes saw Yu Sha who was breathless on the ground, and her heart tightened and hurt.

I have never felt so useless and incompetent as I am now!

Watching Yu Sha die in front of her eyes helplessly, but she couldn't even kill the murderer.

She, hate herself!
Mu Ye saw her look more mournful than heartbroken, couldn't help sighing, walked over to help her up, "Ye'er..."

Before his fingers touched her, he heard a sound of gritted teeth and rubbed into hatred: "Get lost!"

That was a word that she squeezed out of her throat with all her strength.

Dragging her crippled legs, she crawled to Yu Sha's side, and hugged her tightly in her arms, as if holding the last straw in her life!

Mu Ye frowned slightly, remained silent for a moment, gave the servant and Huan Wei a look, and everyone left one after another.

The whole house was empty, filled with coldness and despair, and the god of death danced in mid-air, as if proudly swearing that he was everywhere and omnipotent.

Because of Ji Yerong's legs, she couldn't hug Yusha, so she had to pick up Yusha on her back, and limped upstairs, every step was extremely difficult.

Mottled blood trailed behind him, which was shocking.

Carrying Yusha up the stairs was like climbing a mountain. She held onto the handrails tightly to support herself, and almost fell down several times.

The paint on the fuchsia handrails has been scratched, leaving streaks of scratches and wet blood.

After she carried Sha back to the room, she hadn't known how long it had been. There was blood all over the floor, blood all over her body, and the sticky liquid on her fingers couldn't tell whether it belonged to Yu Sha or her own.

She put Yusha into the bathtub, turned on the warm water to bathe Yusha, and washed all the blood on her body.

Rub shampoo on Yusha's hair, and wash her black and soft hair cleanly, elegant and natural.

Yu Sha was about the same size as her. She took out her clothes from the closet and changed them for her, dried her hair, and let her lie on the bed, quietly as if she was asleep.

Ji Yerong took out the white rose from the vase, wiped it clean with a paper towel, and put it in Yu Sha's palm.

She knelt on the side of the bed, staring quietly at the lifeless person, and said in a soft voice without any weight, "Yu Sha, thank you for taking care of me and Hibiscus for so many years, now you finally don't have to worry about our sisters. You have worked hard, live a good life there, if you meet Mu Jin, tell her for me...she will always be my sister!"

"Yusa, don't worry, I won't let you die in vain, definitely not!"

The whispering voice seemed to float in the room, she lay on the side of the bed, quietly accompanied Yu Sha, and sent Yu Sha off for the last time.

Mu Ye knocked on the door and came in at dawn the next day. He saw her kneeling beside the bed, with a touch of distress in her warm eyes.

"Ye'er, get up, she's gone."

Ji Yerong looked at Yu Sha non-stop, but said to Liancheng: "Take her home."

Mu Ye frowned, "Ye'er..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Yerong grabbed the fragments of the broken vase next to him and pressed it against his neck. His voice was mechanically decisive, "Either send her home, or you help me collect the body!"

"Are you threatening me?" His face darkened instantly.

Ji Yerong turned his head, his eyes mechanically met him one by one, calm and determined like death.

Mu Ye saw that the shards had cut her skin, and the blood oozed out little by little, and flowed into the collar. After a long confrontation, he finally compromised in the deadlocked atmosphere, "Okay."

Ji Yerong threw away the fragments, reached out and gently stroked Yu Sha's long hair, with a rare soft voice, "Don't be afraid, you will be home soon."

Mu Ye ordered Yusha's body to be transported out of Norman Island and brought back to Yeyuan.

Ji Yerong didn't eat or drink, just sat by the window in a daze, his silent expression was neither sad nor happy, as empty as a person without soul and thought.

The fingers kept stroking the red string of the ring finger, as if the red string was the strength and warmth that supported her to continue breathing.

Mu Ye brought food into her room again and again, impatiently trying to talk to her, but she didn't respond at all, and didn't even give him a stingy look.

In the end, Mu Ye's patience ran out, and he grabbed her wrist, forcibly tore off the red string from her ring finger, and threw it out of the window. The red string was swept away by the cold wind and disappeared instantly.

He knew that Lianmo had tied the red string for her when he proposed to her. He had bought her a wedding ring before, but she refused to wear it no matter what.

The diamond ring he bought was not as good as the red string that Lian Mo tied her. He hated that string to the extreme in his heart, but it was because she was pregnant that she couldn't bear it anymore.

Today, I finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Snapped--

A slap was slapped on his cheek, and Ji Yerong stared at him coldly, with nothing but hatred in his cold eyes.

Before Mu Ye's slapped face turned to look at her, she quickly turned around and ran out of the room.

No need to think, Mu Ye knew what she wanted to do.

A red rope is so important to her. She has been in Norman Island for so long, and she has never been so angry when Yu Sha died. Now she is angry because of a red rope.

He is very clear about what that red rope means: Lian Mo, Lian Mo, in her heart, there will always be only Lian Mo.

The more this happened, the more he hated Lianmo, the more...Hate her!
Ji Yerong stood in the cold wind wearing thin clothes, constantly looking for the red rope, but Norman Island is so big, the wind is so strong and so cold, the red thread has been blown to nowhere, no matter how she looks for it, Neither could be found.

In the evening, the sky was cloudy and the sea was getting more and more stormy. She continued to search unwillingly, as if she would find it even if she searched Norman Island all over.

The gust of wind and rain came very quickly, drenching her instantly, and the gust of wind seemed to sweep away her thin body.

(End of this chapter)