Unbridled, Depraved

After finishing everything, Shen Mu felt a little distracted.

She staggered towards the villa gate like a puppet with her soul taken away.

As soon as my trembling fingers touched the door handle, the door was kicked open from the outside.

The cold wind of the winter night whistled in, carrying snowflakes.

Before Shen Mu could react, a large hand with bulging veins grabbed her neck fiercely.

"Where is the man?"

Xie Jincheng's voice seemed to come from the depths of hell, and every word was wrapped in chilling murderous intent.

The veins on his arms bulged hideously and his eyes were sinister enough to be frightening.

Shen Mu's feet were lifted off the ground due to being pinched, but he laughed abnormally.

She raised her hand with difficulty and pointed in the direction of the basement, her voice intermittent: "She... is there..."

Xie Jincheng suddenly pushed her away and strode into the house.

Before she could get up, a burly bodyguard rushed forward and punched her in the face.

"Damn it! You dare to touch Master Qi's people? You are courting death!"

The bodyguard roared with gritted teeth and his fists rained down.

Shen Mu collapsed to the ground, his vision blurred by the pain.

Through the bloody vision, she saw Xie Jincheng rushing towards the sea of ​​fire.

She suddenly laughed, and blood flowed out from the corners of her mouth, forming an enchanting flower on the ground.

"You all... go to hell."

......

Human life is so short, so short that Shen Qianhe has no time to experience all the warmth and happiness in the world before it comes to an end.

She still has so many unfulfilled wishes.

She was going to walk towards Xie Jincheng in a white wedding dress on the white beach of the Maldives.

She will exchange rings with him and make a lifelong vow with the blessings of her parents and relatives.

She wanted to see the world with him, her parents, brothers and sisters...

When Shen Qianhe thought of Xie Jincheng, she couldn't help but want to cry.

He had already lost his parents, and if he lost her this time, how painful it would be for him.

She thought a lot.

The smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and all I could hear was the greedy sound of the flames and my increasingly weak heartbeat...

When she was about to lose consciousness, she suddenly fell into a vaporous embrace.

The cool temperature penetrated the scorching air, creating a pure land for her in purgatory.

Amid the overwhelming flames, this embrace was like a sweet rain in the desert.

She slowly sank into this embrace, feeling very comfortable and at ease.

In the raging fire, his wet arms felt cold.

In a trance, a drop of hot liquid fell on her cheek.

The heat made her heart tremble slightly.

Is it tears?

Are these tears shed for her?

The world seemed to be gradually becoming bright again.

The noisy voices came from far away, as if coming from another world.

In the dimness, that hoarse and gentle voice sounded softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

......

"Shen Qianhe...Shen Qianhe?"

"Mrs. Xie..."

The faint calling voice came from far away, as if through a thick layer of frosted glass.

Who is calling her?

Shen Qianhe struggled to open her heavy eyelids. The dazzling white light made her subconsciously want to raise her hand to block it, but she found that there was an infusion tube inserted in her arm.

She opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but her throat was so sore that she dared not make a sound.

"Hey, don't speak so quickly!"

The young nurse quickly stepped forward and gently adjusted the height of her pillow. "You have laryngeal edema caused by inhalation injury. You will be able to speak after the inflammation subsides. Apart from some minor abrasions, other indicators are normal."

The nurse checked the IV tube skillfully. "Oh, by the way, Mr. Xie has been waiting outside all night. I'll go get him now."

Shen Qianhe nodded.

After the nurse left, she raised her hand and touched her face carefully.

No wounds!

The same went for my body. I no longer felt the pain of being bitten by thousands of ants like in my previous life.

No hideous scars, no distorted skin.

Tears suddenly welled up in my eyes, leaving deep and shallow marks on the white pillowcase.

She closed her eyes, feeling grateful for having survived the disaster.

very nice......

The ward door was thrown open violently.

When Xie Jincheng rushed in, Shen Qianhe almost didn't recognize him.

The man who always wore a well-tailored suit and was meticulous in his work now looked very embarrassed.

There was a dark spot under his eyes, as if he had been crying.

Her black hair, which was always neatly combed, was now sticking up in a mess, with a few spots clearly having been burned.

His mouth was so dry that it had several bloody cracks.

She felt a little distressed and reached out to touch him.

As soon as her fingertips reached mid-air, they were grasped by Xie Jincheng.

"Be good, don't move."

His voice was hoarse and choked with obvious sobs. "Let me take a good look at you."

Shen Qianhe opened his mouth, wanting to say something, and mumbled for a long time. Finally, he pointed to his throat, touched his face, and smiled.

Xie Jincheng looked at her silently, his eyes red.

He remembered.

All those lost memories about Shen Qianhe were remembered.

At the door of the basement where thick smoke was coming out.

He suddenly understood what the "obsession" Shen Qianhe had been asking him about.

His obsession has always been her.

......

In the midsummer when he was 23 years old, looking at the girl crying while holding a drawing board under a tree hole, he chose to turn around and leave.

But this turn became the deepest regret of his life.

He should have helped her, so that she wouldn't have to take her younger sister to a foreign country and suffer so much...

In addition to the original memory, his mind was intertwined with another strange yet unforgettable memory.

That memory was like a nightmare from a parallel universe.

In that world, he also witnessed the fire.

But he was late.

What he saw was the girl lying in the intensive care unit, wrapped in white bandages.

The girl was very strong. Even though it was very painful, she gritted her teeth and cooperated with all the doctor's treatments.

But one day, stimulated by the vicious words of two demons, she left him forever...

That memory was like a thorn in his side, constantly reminding him of the pain of losing her.

He was like a madman, all his rationality was gone.

He broke open the brass lock on the basement door with his fist.

Punch after punch, flesh and blood colliding with copper and iron.

The glaring blood dripped down like a stream, but he seemed not to feel any pain.

He had only one thought: to save her.

if......

If he still couldn't save her this time, then he would stay with her.

His baby is so delicate, so afraid of the dark, and so timid.

How could he bear to let her face the darkness of death alone?

Fortunately, fate finally favored them once.

The eternal regret in the parallel universe was finally made up at this moment.

This time, he was not late.