No, he couldn't let He Jiayin leave!

Mu Zechuan used all his strength to run behind the tall tombstone, but saw nothing.

No one, no good news, she is not here.

He leaned slumped on the tombstone.

"Brother!" Mu Zebing also caught up: "What are you doing!"

"He Jiayin was here just now!" Mu Zechuan said to Mu Zebing: "Really, I saw it, and she saw me too!"

"Brother..." Mu Zebing showed sympathy on his face: "You are wrong."

Sadness surged through her heart.

My brother must be too sad and lovesick to have his eyes dazzled and hallucinate.

How could a dead person appear here?

"I'm not wrong!" Mu Zechuan emphasized: "It's He Jiayin, she must still be here! She won't go far!"

As Mu Zechuan spoke, he pushed Mu Zebing aside and started looking for himself.

Mu Zebing was worried about his brother, so he had to stay with him.

The two people searched the entire cemetery, but did not see He Jiayin.

Mu Zechuan held his head in pain: "How could this happen? I clearly saw her, and she was standing there, looking at me! She lost weight and was wearing a brown coat. That's her, it's definitely her!"

"Brother, let's go back." Mu Zebing held Mu Zechuan's arm.

"Bingbing, tell me, does she hate me to death?" Mu Zechuan calmed down and asked, "That's why she refuses to see me."

"Brother, no, if my sister-in-law sees you so sad, she will definitely forgive you, she will not hate you." Mu Zebing held back the tears in his eyes: "Sister-in-law will definitely want to see you in heaven.

You look happy, so you must cheer up."

"Really?" Mu Zechuan closed his eyes, tears dripping from the corners of his eyes to the bottom of his heart.

Lin Yixiang watched He Jiayin running over quickly, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat. Before he could ask questions, she closed the door tightly, put on her hat, and ordered him: "Quick, drive!"

Lin Yixiang started the car and turned around. The car drove smoothly onto the road. Lin Yixiang saw He Jiayin taking off her hat from her head. Her hair was messed up by static electricity, but she didn't care. Her eye circles and nose were red.

Red.

Apparently he cried.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yixiang guessed what must have happened in the cemetery just now.

He Jiayin sniffed: "It's okay."

"See Kawako?" Lin Yixiang guessed.

He Jiayin didn't answer and turned his head out of the car window.

Lin Yixiang knew that he had guessed correctly.

"I told you not to come today. Kawako is here, but you don't believe it." Lin Yixiang complained slightly.

"He saw me." He Jiayin said, "But I ran away, maybe he thought he saw a ghost."

"No, he must still think you are still alive." Lin Yixiang sighed: "If you change your mind now, it's still too late. Do you want to go back to Kawako?"

"No." He Jiayin pursed her lips and answered decisively.

There's no going back, there's no going back.

Therefore, she can only start a new life.

*

"Mu Zechuan, I'm leaving." He Jiayin stood on the railing by the river, looked at Mu Zechuan, and slowly fell back.

"No, don't!" Mu Zechuan stretched out his hand to hold her, but he was getting further and further away from her.

Mu Zechuan ran forward with all his strength, and all the air in his lungs seemed to be sucked out.

But it was too late. When he came to the river, he could only watch her fall.

It's not water down there, it's an abyss.

"He Jiayin!" Mu Zechuan's outstretched hand grasped in vain.

My heart hurt violently and I woke up suddenly.

It turned out to be a dream.

It's the same dream again.

The sheets were almost soaked with sweat. Mu Zechuan's eyes widened and he breathed heavily.

After He Jiayin's body was found, Mu Zechuan would have the same dream every day.

She stood by the river and said goodbye to him, then jumped down.

No matter what he did, he couldn't save it.

But the dream just now was clearer than the dreams he had before.

He Jiayin's face was clearer and more real, just like the one he saw in the cemetery yesterday.

Since He Jiayin's death, he has been unable to distinguish between reality and dreams, reality and illusion.

He always felt that He Jiayin was not dead, he always felt that she was hiding somewhere.

Even if her body is found, he does not believe that He Jiayin is really dead.

He didn't want to accept this cruel fact.

Nightmares kept coming, and Mu Zechuan could no longer sleep.

The silence in the room made him feel oppressive. He got out of bed and walked to the balcony to get some air.

The cold air poured into his thin clothes, but he didn't feel it at all.

The sun is coming out soon.

He raised his head and looked at the sky.

At this time, in the sky not far away, a small passenger plane flew across the sky. Because it was so close, the painting on the plane was clearly visible.

It's a China Southern Airlines plane.

The plane glided, passing over his head, casting a shadow.

Suddenly, Mu Zechuan felt something strange in his heart.

The pain spreads throughout the body.

The plane was getting further and further away, rising into the sky where he couldn't see it.

Mu Zechuan felt as if his heart had also left.

At an altitude of 30,000 feet, Lin Yixiang and He Jiayin sat opposite each other on the Gulfstream G4 luxury business jet.

The stewardess brought warm milk and bacon sandwiches.

Lin Yixiang picked up the knife and fork, cut the sandwich into even pieces, and pushed it in front of He Jiayin.

"If you have to leave so early and wake up so early in the morning, let's eat something quickly and catch up on some sleep." Lin Yixiang felt a little nagging after saying this.

He Jiayin had no appetite, so she just picked up the milk and took a sip.

"Milk won't be absorbed if you don't eat anything." Lin Yixiang is like a nutrition expert.

He Jiayin looked at the sandwich without touching the knife and fork.

"What, it's not to your liking? How about I change it to porridge for you?"

He Jiayin shook his head.

"Cake? Pudding?" Lin Yixiang asked He Jiayin because he was hungry.

During the fifty days he spent with He Jiayin, he became increasingly unable to control himself from being nice to her, and his concern became more and more explicit.

He Jiayin was used to it and didn't feel anything at all.

One is because she knows that Lin Yixiang likes her, so she treats her like this.

The second reason is because she won't have feelings for anyone now. No matter how good he is to her, there will be no result between the two of them.

There will be no consequences for her dating anyone.

Therefore, she only regarded Lin Yixiang as her friend.

If her friends treat her well, then she should accept it calmly.

However, they were not the only two people in the cabin. Some people couldn't stand it anymore.

"I said, brother Xiangzi, if you like this eldest sister, just hold her in your arms! Why are you so mother-in-law?"
Chapter completed!