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Guo Zi and uncle Chen secretly wiped their tears. They looked at Du Anran's thin figure standing on the cliff, but no one could do anything.
Du Anran was like a butterfly with a wing, as if she would fall off the cliff at any moment. At first, she just stood and cried, but after a long time, she slowly squatted down, covered her face with her fingers, and sobbed.
Guo Zi really couldn't bear to see du Anran so sad. He remembered the first time he met her, he thought she didn't like Xin Zimo, but now it seemed that many people couldn't reconcile their appearances with their hearts.
"Wipe it! " Guo Zi handed her a handkerchief.
It was probably because it was night that Du anran cried so recklessly. Did she still love him Did she She did not dare to look at her heart again because she was afraid that her heart would tell her another answer.
She was using her rationality to think, measure, and calculate the debt between her and Xin Zimo. But, so what if she did Could she really let go of him completely?
She knew that in the past six months, other than a few times when he was particularly angry and shouted at her, he had always doted on her, but she had never admitted it.
"Miss Du, it's too cold by the sea. I'll get someone to send you back to the villa! " Guo Zi was worried about du Anran's health.
"I'm not going back. " Du Anran shook her head stubbornly.
She remembered that when she was beaten up and hospitalized, he had found the best doctor and ward for her and had been taking care of her. When her stomach hurt so much that she couldn't take it anymore, he had sent her to the hospital and guarded her all night... ... He had actually done a lot for her, but she was used to ignoring him, wasn't he ? ?
"If anything happens to you, I won't be able to explain myself when Zi comes back quietly, right... " Guo Zi wanted to persuade her to leave. After all, it was still very cold at the seaside in London in winter.
"If he is still in the Cold Sea, and I go back to enjoy the warmth of the villa, would I still have the heart? " The tears on Du Anran's face had been blown dry by the sea breeze. The piercing wind blew on her face, and it was indeed painful.
Guo Zi knew that Du Anran was determined not to go back. He nodded and stood behind her to protect her, waiting for the good news with her.
The sea water patted the shore, and the new wind blew past. There were still people in the sea who were constantly searching, but there was no news at all.
Christmas songs seemed to be coming from the distance, drifting in the air above London like silk threads.
Du Anran Sang along with the music, "Jingle Bells, jingle bells, jingle bells, how happy it is to ski tonight, let's sit on the sleigh... ". ...
Du Anran's voice was very soft and unusually quiet. It was clearly a merry Christmas song, but whether it was Guo zi or uncle Chen, both of them were crying... ...
Her voice was like a silver bell, passing through the endless night.
This night was exceptionally cold.
When it was past midnight, Du Anran was still sitting on the precipice. Guo Zi commanded everyone to keep searching. They even searched the nearby sea area, but there was still no sign of Xin Zimo.
"Guo Zi, don't let the country know about his disappearance, " Du Anran said softly to Guo Zi.
"Miss Du, I know. " Guo Zi nodded.
"Miss Du. " Uncle Chen walked over with a few handbags in his hands. "These are the Christmas gifts Mr. Xin asked me to buy for you today. Open them and take a look. "
Du Anran turned around and smiled when she saw the beautiful handbags in uncle Chen's hands.
Uncle Chen handed the handbags to her. Du Anran took them and opened them one by one.
There were beautiful candles in the bags in all shapes and sizes. Even a lighter had been prepared for her. She placed the candles side by side on the cliff and lit them one by one.
The flames danced slowly like dancing elves, changing into all kinds of dances.
The candles had a delicate fragrance. She could smell the scent of Bergamot. It was very elegant and refreshing.
Du Anran opened the boxes in the other handbags. There were colorful candies. Du Anran casually took a piece and peeled it open and put it into her mouth. At first, it was a sweet taste, but the longer she put it in her mouth, the sweeter the taste became bitter.
There were also fun Christmas hats, Santa Dolls, reindeer dolls, little bells... ... All kinds of Christmas gifts that children loved to play with ...
Du Anran's tears suddenly burst like a river. She hugged the dolls and sobbed.
On the cliff, she could only hear du Anran's crying. It was vast and desperate... ...
The wind was getting stronger and stronger. The flames almost died out after jumping a few times. Du Anran protected them. She was afraid that they would die out. They were her only light in this vast night.
"Miss Du, the wind is blowing. It's too cold by the sea. GO BACK! Guo Zi and I will guard this place. I will inform you as soon as I have any news, " uncle Chen tried to persuade her.
"I will guard with you. Don't try to persuade me anymore. " Du Anran's voice was Hoarse from crying, but her tone was firm and determined.
Uncle Chen and Guo Zi shook their heads helplessly. Guo Zi had to go to his car to get a coat for du Anran to put on. It was such a cold night, it was easy for her to catch a cold.
No one expected that elder Xin would come half an hour later.
He was holding a cane and supported by the driver. He walked shakily from the car to the cliff.
The elder was old and could not walk steadily, but everyone present saw the grief on the elder's face.
Guo Zi did not expect the elder to come, and he did not dare to inform the elder. A few days ago at Xin Zimo's villa, he had tested Xin Zimo's intentions. He knew that Xin Zimo had not forgotten about the past, but he still refused to forgive the old man. Therefore, he did not dare to rashly tell the old man about Xin Zimo.
But the old man still came... ...
One of the pains in this world was to lose one's grandchild. The old man had already experienced the pain of losing his grandson once. This time, it was also in the sea. He might have already lost his other grandson.
The old man's hands were trembling. He could not believe it. He could not believe that the news he had heard was true.
"Old man, why are you here... " Uncle Chen spoke first, breaking the silence in the dark night.
"I came to see my grandson... " The old man kept walking towards the mouth of the cliff. His tone was sorrowful, and the corners of his eyes were filled with tears.
He stood beside Du Anran and looked into the sea. But this was the ocean at one o'clock in the morning. Only the sound of the waves rolling could be heard. Nothing could be seen.
Only darkness could be seen.
The old man's eyes were filled with despair. If Xin Zimo was still alive, he was willing to apologize to him. He was willing to bear all the mistakes of more than twenty years ago, even if Zi silently scolded him... ...
"Old man, if you want to cry, then cry... " Guo Zi lowered his head and wiped his tears. He lived not far from the old man. He clearly knew the regret in the old man's heart for so many years, but he was powerless to help him make up for it.
Guo Zi knew the pain in the old man's heart. His two sons had died young, and now, both of his grandchildren had met with accidents. How could he not feel sad.
Although older people had experienced many years of right and wrong, and were no longer so easily moved, the connection between the blood relatives could not be cut off.
Old Mr. Xin's tears flowed freely. He stood at the edge of the cliff with his crutch. The Cold Sea breeze blew on his wrinkled face, cold and painful.
The surroundings fell into silence. After a long time, they finally heard the old man's low sobs.
Old Chen could no longer hold back the tears that he had already stopped, and they poured out again. When old master Xin was young, he was famous in the business world. With a flip of his hand, he was like a cloud, and with a flip of his hand, he was like a rain. When everyone heard his name, they would be afraid of him. Back then, he had never been afraid of anyone, let alone shed tears.
However, no one would have expected that at this moment, a man who had dominated the business world for most of his life would be crying his heart out.
"It must be because I have committed too many sins that God would take revenge on me like this... " old master choked on his tears.
"Old Master... " Du Anran cried, "Zimo will definitely come back, he will definitely come back... "
"If he can come back, I'm willing to do anything, even if it means taking away my old life... "
"We will be safe and sound, everything will be fine... " Du Anran's heart was clearly in pain, but she still comforted the old sir.
"ZIMO! ZIMO! "
Suddenly, a sharp voice came over and interrupted Du Anran's words. Everyone turned their heads, it was Chi Xue... ...
She also received the news. Previously, she could not get through to Xin Zimo's phone. She thought that Xin Zimo was not willing to talk to her. It was only later that she found out that Xin Zimo had gone missing.
Chi Xue sprinted towards the entrance of the cliff. Along the way, she called out Xin Zimo's name.
However, no one responded to her. Her eyes were already red. She walked towards Du Anran, bit her lips, and glared at Du Anran.
"where's brother Zimo? You've harmed him again, haven't you? " Chi Xue pointed at Du Anran and scolded. It must be, it must be this woman who had harmed brother Zimo. This troublemaker, this vixen.
"Miss Chi, don't make trouble. This has nothing to do with Miss Du. " Old Chen came out to defend du Anran. "No one expected such a thing to happen. If you really want to blame someone, blame me. Blame me for being careless. "
"Who doesn't know that she hates brother Zimo! " Chi Xue pointed at Du Anran "brother Zimo swallowed her world peace, so she tried every means to harm brother Zimo. All of you can only see her weak appearance, but you can't see her scorpion-like heart! What happened today might have been her plan! You can't tell a person's heart from their face! "
"Don't slander me! " Du Anran frowned.
"slander? Fine, I'll push you down now and let you taste the taste of the sea! "
Chi Xue was completely mad. This incident had greatly stimulated her. subconsciously, she had always thought that Du Anran had done it. She loved her son, brother Mo. . How could she let another woman harm him!
As soon as she finished speaking, she pushed du Anran hard.
"Ah! " Du Anran lost her balance and lost control of her center of gravity. She missed her step and wanted to grab something, but she could only grab a handful of air.