After kicking the slag attack, he was watched by the boss

Chapter 46

Xu Jue was in a trance when someone punched him in the face.

He covered his bleeding nose and looked up at the furious Fu Wenyuan through the rain curtain.

Xu Jue was in a daze, Fu Wenyuan's voice fluctuated in his ears, he heard him asking where Ye Rong was.

Xu Jue felt that something was broken in his body, otherwise why would he be in such pain, so painful that he didn't even have the strength to ask Fu Wenyuan why he came here now.

He pointed to the health center that had been completely engulfed in flames, just like the person who was burned to death in front of the statue that night, the ruthless envelope of death that could not be extinguished by heavy rain.

He viciously wanted Fu Wenyuan to suffer the same pain as him, pointing at the collapsed house and hysterically said: "He's inside, he can't get out! He's about to die!"

Fu Wenyuan pulled up his collar, his eyes were full of sullenness and disbelief, "You left him inside and escaped alone?"

Xu Jue was hoarse, his throat trembling as if he had been cut by a blade, "In order to save me, his legs were pinned down by the beams of the house. I have no choice. Do you think I am willing? If there is even a chance, I will not abandon him. You blame me now, you tell me, if it were you, wouldn't you give up on him!"

Xu Jue is sure that a domineering high-ranking person like Fu Wenyuan will not do better than himself. He likes Ye Rong like a canary in a cage. one.

Fu Wenyuan couldn't bear to throw him away, he didn't want to waste any more time talking nonsense with him, so he pulled the torn bed sheet from him and put it on himself, so he was about to rush into the fire.

Xu Jue grabbed him subconsciously, as if he couldn't understand what he was going to do, and said with a distorted expression: "What are you going to do? Do you know that you are going to die?"

Fu Wenyuan turned his head to look at him, as if looking at a funny clown, raised his hand and pushed him away forcefully, mockingly said: "You have to open your eyes to see clearly, if it were me, I would do what I would do, don't get in the way, get out!"

Xu Jue watched helplessly as Fu Wenyuan jumped into the flames and rushed towards Ye Rong without hesitation, the flames hurt his eyes.

He finally understood how Ye Rong could turn around and fall in love with another person in such a short period of time. He once attributed this to Ye Rong's flirtatiousness and betrayal, but never thought that they might just be purely in love.

+++ It's the easiest way to capture people's hearts with desperate love, and he couldn't do it after a crushing defeat, but someone did it.

Xu Jue knelt on the ground and couldn't help covering his face and weeping bitterly.

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Ye Rong fell to the ground, his chest heaving slightly, covering his mouth and nose, trying to find a trace of air in the sea of ​​fire.

But the sense of suffocation was still creeping up his body little by little, his throat and chest were gradually swollen, it was as if he was being choked by someone and pushed into the lava, and he could only witness himself gradually melting.

Ye Rong resigned himself to his fate and began to count down his own life. At this moment, no matter how unwilling he is, he can't do anything. It's better to relive some happy past.

Such as the love of his parents when he was a child, such as watching Ye Sheng grow up, such as the fact that their foundation has helped many children, and for example... the face of Fu Wenyuan who stood downstairs waiting for him that night appeared in his mind, Dengyue All the brilliance of the starlight fell on his shoulders.

Fu Wenyuan...Ye Rong silently read his name, this person who fell into his heart at some point, really wanted to take one last look at him.

This unforgettable feeling seemed to have been experienced in a distant time and space, Ye Rong was a little dazed, and the memory that never made mistakes was suddenly pulled out of order.

Old and gray-haired, I am no match for the erosion of the years. Before I close my eyes at the last moment of my life, I really want to see that person again.

That's right, he is not a human being, he is a god who is not afraid of death and life, not as fleeting as a mortal, but just a worthless passerby, in this life they have a shallow relationship.

He waited all his life, just waiting for one to be gone, so why bother?Why bother...

He wants to completely forget about this heartbroken person who never turns back, and never suffer from this heart-wrenching pain again, and never see each other again from life to life.

Ye Rong had a splitting headache, and his memory was so confused and entangled that he was no longer calm and elegant. When the real Fu Wenyuan appeared in front of him, he thought it was an illusion born of his missing too much.

Fu Wenyuan removed the shackles on him, hugged him tightly, and caressed him over and over again like holding his lost and recovered treasure, for fear that Ye Rong would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Rongrong, Rongrong... don't be afraid, I am here, I am here."

Ye Rong was called back by his trembling voice, and inexplicably got out of his arms and touched his face inch by inch. The uncontrollable tears didn't stop when he saw Fu Wenyuan appearing like a dream.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Rong looked around, seeing that they were completely surrounded by flames and there was no possibility of escape, his tears fell even more fiercely, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Fu Wenyuan wiped his tears for him, sighed lightly and hugged him again, "It's okay, it's okay, whether it's for you to live or die for you, I'm willing."

Ye Rong felt his flesh and blood boiling, and his soul neighing under the high temperature.

Fu Wenyuan's thin lips pressed against Ye Rong's ear, and he took off the ring on his finger. The blood in his eyes reflected the fire, so intense that it seemed as if his soul had been torn apart.

"We'll be fine, Rong Rong, trust me." He weakened visibly, and the bluish-white mist covered them silently, and his voice also became ethereal, with nothing left but a sigh, "Don't...don't forget me."

For a moment, Ye Rong could even smell the fragrance of luxuriant vegetation, hear the singing of insects and birds, and the wind blowing from the deep mountains, and the whole person seemed to be in a situation where the green mist entered into nothingness.

But in the next moment, the mountain shook suddenly, and the overwhelming flood poured in, submerging everything in a mighty way.

Houses, fire and crime, everything collapsed in the flood.

In the end there is nothing left.