Dote on the wife first: President, love after marriage!

Chapter 262 He is here

The forest wind whizzed past my ears, and because the dense forest has not seen the sun all year round, there was an aura of rotting leaves everywhere. I was afraid that I would not be able to keep up with their footsteps. Mu Beichuan kept his back on me, and I looked back from time to time. While panting, Mu Beichuan pushed me against a century-old pine, put his hands on my side, trapped me in it, stared at me for a long time with hale and hearty eyes, the gloomy eyes sent chills down my spine, When I thought he was going crazy again, he thumped the number behind me hard.

Carrying me on his back again and running forward, the instant he turned around, I saw that he was wearing half black leather gloves with Momo Yinhong on his exposed joints.

I suddenly felt a little sympathetic to him, but this thought is fleeting, this path is his choice, no matter what the outcome is, he must bear it.

Maybe the road they walked was remote and there was a gurgling brook, which hid our breath. Except for the previous few sounds of the police dog, there was no more movement. Maybe it was because I felt that Jiang Moyan was very close to me, and my uneasy heart began to Gradually calmed down, and lay quietly on his shoulders, noticing my abnormality, Mu Beichuan looked back at me while running, I turned my face to the other side, and his arms around me slightly tightened.

The creek on the feet is getting deeper and deeper, and the sound is getting louder and louder. They feel that sooner or later they will attract police dogs with sensitive hearing. The group of them walk lightly. Mu Beichuan observes the terrain and divides the people under him into three groups. The team moves forward.

I am not considered heavy, but for a person who does not carry weight, a weight of [-] catties is already considered an overload. His pace gradually slowed down, and his heavy breathing echoed in my ears. The people around him He refused to take me over.

I just obediently looked at his sweaty side face, glistening sweat slipped down his thin and resolute cheeks, spread over his slender neck, and sank into his black leather jacket.

Spotting my gaze, he turned his head to look at me and gave me a slight smile.

"Don't fall in love with me, because I'm a devil."

If I had heard it before, I would have ridiculed him a few words, but now that I heard it, I even chuckled.

"Mu Beichuan, you are so hypocritical, isn't your original intention to make me fall in love with you?" His strong heartbeat came into my ears clearly and clearly.

Mu Beichuan also smiled and pushed me towards his shoulder.

"You are the woman I walk the longest with my back on my back." He replied to me after a long time.

"Mu Beichuan, if you hadn't approached me with ulterior motives, maybe I would have fallen in love with you." It's a pity, time flies, you are not who you were back then and I am not what you were back then.

"If you want to use these words to shake my heart to revenge you, I can tell you with certainty that you almost did it." His footsteps were sluggish, his body was obviously stiff, and then he sneered.

This is my sincere words, believe it or not, I don't speak any more, sticking to his back, closing my eyes and meditating.

"Maybe it's really wrong for me to be persistent in loving her."

My eyelashes flickered a few times. This was the first time I heard such words from a man who never regretted his death. My broken nails scratched lightly on his leather jacket. His hands were stained with blood. ,It's too late.

In the deepest part of the dense forest, layers of larch needles overlap, blocking all the sunlight. If the sun is not too strong, the dark woods would have been invisible. The leaves are so dense that it seems that even the pervasive wind will disappear. After leaving the trail, the pungent rotten smell filled my nostrils, and I felt like I was suffocating.

Mu Beichuan found a relatively dry place, took off his coat and put it on the ground, and pulled me to sit down. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, his slightly long black hair was wet on his forehead, with a messy beauty.

"Have you thought about turning yourself in? Maybe you won't die." I'm not sure about this, after all, he didn't commit one or two things.

"Death is not scary to me at all." He ruffled my hair, "Drink some water, don't waste your time trying to persuade me, I will go down this road."

He put the cup to my lips, his handsome face determined.

"If you go on, you will die." My mouth was chapped and chapped, and I didn't care what he had drunk, so I took a few sips of it.

He closed the lid silently, resting his hands on his arched knees, staring into the distance.

"If you die, die. Anyway, you are with me, so it's worth it."

One sentence made our unknowingly relaxed atmosphere suddenly tense. I picked up the note on the ground and scratched it on the ground unconsciously.

After resting enough, Mu Beichuan took me a little further, and there was a strong glare in front of me. Looking along the light, I realized that we were not far from a broken cliff.

A gust of cool wind with the shade of trees blew by, and my whole body tensed up. Only at this moment did I understand what he meant by putting death to life and rebirth. I sneered a few times, Mu Beichuan is always so ruthless.

"Are you afraid?" He put his hand lightly on my shoulder, and his eyes kept falling on the edge of the cliff not far away.

"It is the highest point of the mountain forest, more than 700 meters away from the sea, and almost no one who falls from here can survive."

The understatement made my heart tense.

"For your so-called elusive love, how many people's happiness and families have you destroyed, Mu Beichuan, you are quite selfish."

His heart was frozen in the sea of ​​ice. Judging from Mu Beichuan's bloodthirsty and brutal character, he most likely wanted all the people who rescued me to die here.Unlikely, but there are definitely casualties.

I want to live, but I don't want to bear the burden of so many human lives.

"This is the difference between you and her. You have experienced so much, but there is still sunshine in your heart. Her heart is dark. Even if I want to be warm, she has already pushed me away." Mu Beichuan sighed long .

"This is the most basic conscience of human beings. In fact, you, Mu Beichuan, know everything, but you just want to immerse yourself in your own narrow world. You feel that only your love is so high in the world, and other people's shit is not as good. Are you right?" I put my fingers together, and my eyes fell on the edge of the cliff, "Forget it, your obsession is too deep, and my few words are not enough to achieve the effect of brainwashing, so you can do it yourself."

"If you're still worried about others now, don't be afraid that I'll take you down with me."

"Just jump, just jump, just like you said that death is nothing to be afraid of, what is scary is the living person." I had a desperate expression.

"You don't feel bad for him?" The ending sound raised slightly, half-closed eyes staring at mine, obviously disbelieving.

"Is it useful to feel bad? When I close my eyes, I don't know anything. I'm an atheist, so I won't be foolish enough to believe in those rumors about strange powers and gods." Mu Beichuan did so much to seek inner comfort. He doesn't believe at all that Kong Shutong will see what he has done for himself now.

"You can see it."

"You can see it too, it's just that you don't want to." After I said something impatiently, I sat down on the edge of the rock beside me, pulled a leaf, and kept tearing it vigorously in my hand.

"You sit here and don't move, I'll go over and have a look." Mu Beichuan motioned to the two people around me, and they stood still beside me.

I rolled my eyes indecently, Mu Beichuan, you are really unnecessary, deep in the mountains and old forests, unless I am a fool, I will run away recklessly like this.

Ten minutes later, his few young fruits came over, the bright green color with a crystal water drop, really beautiful.

"Wild fruit, unripe, sour, most of you women like this taste very much." He handed it to my mouth.

I turned my face away, and after listening to his description, I already secreted some saliva in my mouth. I really like to eat sour, but what he gave is another matter.

"Don't waste it, maybe you only have this chance to taste it in this life."

Shocked by his words, I rolled his eyes at him, grabbed the fruit in his hand, and took a hard bite. He smiled heartily, sat down beside me, and ate the remaining fruit in his hand next to me.

"We came at the wrong time. If we came a little later, the taste of this fruit will be sweet and juicy. It's so delicious that you want to swallow it with your tongue."

"Is that an exaggeration?" I laughed.However, I have to say that the taste of this fruit is very good, a bit sour, but not bitter at all. "You are very experienced in these things. You used to go to the mountains and forests." He is also very experienced in the dense forest. , I never thought that he, who is used to living in a bustling metropolis, would have rich experience in living in the mountains and forests.

"She likes to travel and likes this kind of journey back to the basics, with a sense of adventure. She is now called a so-called donkey friend." Mu Beichuan chewed the wild fruit in his mouth slowly, as if caught in a distant memory.

"At that time, Mo Yan was busy with his career and didn't have time to accompany her. She didn't want to be with those unfamiliar people, and she was afraid. I could only accompany her. Sometimes we would spend a few nights in the deep forest."

"You've done so much for her, haven't you thought about why she hasn't fallen in love with you yet?" Mu Beichuan's devotion to Kong Shutong moved me a little, but she still didn't fall in love with him. strangeness.

"Actually, I have also thought about it, and the conclusion is that I am responsive to her requests, which makes her feel that she has no passion. If I had been more domineering and had a tougher attitude towards her, maybe we would have a good life."

"Maybe." Mu Beichuan's words are true. Sometimes people are so contradictory. They just don't cherish the one who treats them well, and always look at the person who is far away from them.

There is an old saying that goes, "it is better to pity the person in front of you".

Mu Beichuan and I talked in this seemingly harmonious way of getting along with each other, but we each had our own thoughts. I listened carefully to the plain and warm past of him, Jiang Moyan, and Kong Shutong, and when it came to the story of Kong Shutong leaving Jiang Moyan At that time, his words stopped abruptly, his face was condensed, and it took a long time before he spoke again slowly.

"At that time, I should keep her by my side, no matter what method is used, it will be considered that she is unwilling." He threw away the fruit core in his hand, stood up slowly, and looked down at me.

"he came."

(End of this chapter)