Flash Marriage Wife: Mr. Bo, the wife ran away with the cub

People in the world have never thought that the gods who used to be high above disappeared in the sun without a trace.

What he owed her would never be repaid in this lifetime.

he thought--

"I died in the past to protect the future for you."

……

What was he thinking at the moment of the explosion?

He was thinking, what would Tong Yao think after knowing the decision he made?

Will there be such a trace of...sadness, or grief?

Maybe.

Even if it was just for a moment, he was already satisfied.

Soon, the memories in my mind began to play like a revolving lantern, and the past was vivid in my mind...

He knows that this is the gradual passing and withdrawal of life.

In his life, he had a lot, but lost even more.

He has no regrets.

It's just a pity.

Until death came, the last scene played in the mind was the night when they had Xiao Jincheng.

The little girl was crying under him.

And he leaned beside her ear, making promises again and again...

After all, he failed her.

……

Afterwards, the intense pain caused by the explosion made the body seem to be torn apart.

Simply, the pain didn't last long.

He quickly lost consciousness.

……

Bo Muyan felt as if he had a long dream.

in a dream.

That girl is bright and charming, with clear and bright brows, hazy but beautiful.

Like a fallen angel.

He loves her very much.

But later, I don't know how painful it was, she chose to end her life on a thunderstorm night...

He rushed forward without hesitation.

The two fell down one after another.

He thought, maybe at that time, or maybe earlier, he had already loved her terribly.

"boom!"

The moment he fell to the ground, his limbs and bones began to throb together with his heart.

Stressed to short of breath.

As if immersed in the boundless seabed, he began to breathe desperately, hoping to get a little redemption in this way.

……

"Mu Yan, Mu Yan, wake up, what's wrong with you?"

Bo Muyan opened his eyes, a very familiar yet strange face was blurred in front of his eyes.

After a few seconds, his eyes were completely clear.

"Did you just have a nightmare? Why are you breathing so fast."

The other party's steady voice came again.

Bo Muyan was taken aback for a moment.

The scene in front of him made him unable to believe it anymore.

The thin lips parted tremblingly——

"Dad, is that you?"

Is this heaven?

To be able to meet his father again.

"Silly son, after one night, you don't even know your father?"

Bo Muyan sat up slowly and looked around.

This is Bo's old house.

And here was his original bedroom in the old house.

It's just that, no matter from the furniture or display, they are newer and brighter than in memory.

Seeing him in a daze, Father Bo thought he hadn't fully recovered yet, so he continued.

"Yesterday was your 18th birthday. From today onwards, you will take over the family affairs, and you will not be able to sleep in like this in the future!"

18 is old.

Birthday?

How come he couldn't understand more and more.

Bo Muyan thought for a moment, then suddenly froze.

On my 18th birthday, my father is still alive...

He... is not dead!
Instead, reborn!

The heart of joy overflowed in words in an instant, he suddenly lifted the quilt and got up, hugging his longing father in front of him.

"Dad... I miss you."

Father Bo pushed it away expressionlessly, "Stop acting like a baby here, get up and eat!"

Then she stopped looking at him and strode away.

The bedroom fell into silence again, leaving him alone.

He was deep in thought.

Yesterday's birthday party happened to be the day he and Tong Yao first met!

The little girl timidly called his brother, the shallow curve of her lips was touching and bright.

The voice is soft and lingering.

She wished him a happy birthday.

That is 16-year-old Tong Yao, confident, elegant and generous.

When we met again, it was when she was 22 years old.

She dropped out of school to atone for her sins, humbled herself, and begged for perfection...

The memories of the two lives were constantly intertwined and overlapped, which made him have a splitting headache, and he fell heavily on the bed.

He raised his hand, rubbed his temple that was getting more and more painful, and staggered to the door.

No.

He's going to find her!
Crab and crab give a reward, good night~
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