Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 845 Yan Sijue, I'm Waiting For You! (1)

"Su Mochen..."

Ye Xingtong's low cry couldn't stop Su Mochen from rushing out holding the wedding photo.

After leaving the president's office, she didn't take the elevator, and ran directly to the top floor from the stairs.

This is a dangerous move.

"what are you going to do?"

Ye Xingtong's horrified eyes turned cold, and he chased after him without thinking.

But at this moment, a sense of dizziness struck, and the obvious weakness in the past few days caused her footsteps to choke without warning, and she stopped abruptly for a moment.

In a minute, Su Mochen's figure disappeared from sight.

"Su Mochen, don't do stupid things!"

At this moment, Ye Xingtong had guessed her thoughts after the breakdown.

After a pause, she pursed her lips as hard as she could, took a deep breath, and then hurried up the stairs.

The 47th floor of the Haotian Building is capped. Through the entrance of the back stairs, you can still go around to the open-air terrace behind the building.

At 1 p.m., the sun was scorching almost blindingly.

Ye Xingtong hurriedly ran up to the roof, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Su Mochen standing on the edge of the roof.

His eyes froze fiercely and tightened without warning.

"Su Mochen!"

She rushed forward, but at this moment, Su Mochen looked back slowly.

Against the light, the beam of light behind her was like a blooming ray, and in an instant, a blurred mist appeared on her face.

A desolate smile fell on her pale and transparent lips.

"Actually... I thought, if one day Ming Yu is no longer in this world, where will I be?"

Su Mochen looked back sideways, but his feet were still standing on the most dangerous edge.

The cold and hoarse voice seemed to be crushed in the air, gently drifting away with the wind.

"Su Mochen, calm down!"

Ye Xingtong's whole body was tense, and his horrified face could not conceal the fear and uneasiness.

It's just that at this moment, she couldn't restrain the fear in her heart even more. As she approached the edge of the roof step by step, her heart suddenly felt a sharp pain.

Ever since Yan Sijue fell off the cliff, she realized that she was afraid of heights.

Getting closer is a suffocating feeling, nightmares, pain, and the freeze frame of that day and that scene lingering in front of my eyes.

what--

Her heart was screaming, hysterical, hoarse...but no one else could hear or feel it.

"Xingtong, you should be able to understand me, right? Although Yan Sijue was not found, he didn't know life or death... No, it should be said that you are happier than me. At least you still have hope that you can wait for Yan Sijue to come back. I, however, have no way to deceive myself, Ming Yu is dead..."

Su Mochen kept smiling until the tears gradually began to burst.

Ye Xingtong stood in front of her, every step seemed to use up all the strength in his body.

"Su Mochen... calm down, you are standing in a dangerous position, come here first, okay? There is something we can talk about, don't you say I understand? At least, you are not alone in pain... Don't do stupid things , come back first!"

"No... I can't control myself!"

Hearing this, Su Mochen shook his head slightly, and took out the photo that was pressed on his chest.

In the picture, it was fixed at the moment when she was wearing a wedding dress and staring affectionately at Leng Mingyu.

Such a familiar face, such an unforgettable smile, such a man whom she loves deeply... Leng Mingyu, but he died in front of her eyes.

"Su Mochen, can you come back first?"

(End of this chapter)