Madam leg hurts please hug

The most difficult thing to let go in the world is nothing more than life or death.

An Xiaoyue never thought that the last time she saw Zhao Duo'er was when her body was fished up from the icy river.

The call she received was Zhao Duo'er's last call.

On the phone, Zhao Duoer said, "Cousin, I really envy you, not because of how wonderful your life is, but because of how free your soul is."

She said, "You grew up surrounded by love, so you did a lot of things that I wanted to do but didn't dare to do."

She said, "Cousin, please forgive my mother for hurting your family, because in the next life, she will never have a daughter again."

As soon as Zhao Duoer finished speaking, she heard screams and noises from the other end of the phone, all shouting, "Someone jumped into the river!"

Her heart was beating wildly, and her hands and feet were cold.

When Gong Yumo's car arrived at the scene, the riverside had already been cordoned off. Apart from the police, there were many firefighters at the scene.

An Xiaoyue got out of the car, as if her strength had been drained from her body, she watched the scene from a distance through the chaotic crowd.

Gong Yumo stood by her side, tightly holding her already cold palm.

She also desperately held his hand back, absorbing the warmth of his palm.

"Go." Gong Yumo said softly.

An Xiaoyue raised her foot, but she seemed to be stuck in place and couldn't move.

She heard people around her saying, "Oh, what a pity, this girl doesn't seem to be very old, she's only in her early twenties, what a crime!"

"Yeah, something happened and I couldn't think about it and I jumped into the river!"

"The ones over there should be her parents. I heard that she fainted several times from crying, and she couldn't bear the blow."

The words of the people next to her got into An Xiaoyue's ears and pierced her heart like a knife.

Gong Yumo looked at her almost bloodless face, and couldn't bear to say, "Maybe it's the last time, I'll be with you."

He held her hand tightly and walked forward.

An Xiaoyue was led forward by him, like a doll that lost its soul.

When she got close to the scene, she heard a middle-aged man squatting aside and crying loudly.

"I almost got her! I almost got her! I almost got her foot, she almost didn't have to die!"

The man was crying heartbreakingly, beating his chest while crying.

A policeman came over and patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.

The man knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, "She has been crying since she got into my car. I think this girl is young. I thought it was a conflict between the young couple. She had a fight with her boyfriend, so she didn't mind her own business. Halfway through she After receiving a phone call, the whole person collapsed, yelling and crying into the phone!"

"I wanted to ask her what happened, but I was afraid that others would think I was nosy, so I didn't ask! When my car passed the bridge, it happened to be stuck in a traffic jam. She stopped the car and went Suddenly opened the car door and ran out, and climbed onto the bridge without paying attention!"

"I was taken aback by her actions, and hurriedly got out of the car to stop her! But she was very emotional and agitated, and didn't listen to me at all! People around found that she might commit suicide, and they were all ready to come to help, but she I have no idea of ​​living!"

"I saw her throw the phone into the river after she made a phone call, and then jumped down without hesitation! I immediately reacted and wanted to hug her leg, but I was just a little bit short! It’s just a little short! I’ve already touched her feet, but it’s too late! It’s too late!”

The man blamed himself hoarsely, "I should have found out that something was wrong with her earlier, if I had found out that something was wrong with her earlier, maybe I could have saved her life, she would not have died at such a young age!"

The policeman next to him was also so sad that he was speechless, but patted him heavily on the shoulder.

A stretcher not far away was covered with a white cloth, surrounded by not only firefighters, but also Wang Xinhui and Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei is Zhao Duo'er's father, An Xiaoyue seldom sees this cousin who is busy with business, he fell to the ground at this moment, like a crooked little old man.

Wang Xinhui cried to death, she no longer had the arrogance of the past.

At this moment, she is just a mother who just lost her daughter and is in great pain.

Others said that Zhao Duo'er didn't drown, but to be precise, she died of freezing.

In this bitterly cold winter, a thin layer of ice has formed on the river.She jumped down with almost no ability to struggle, and the blood in her body was frozen, and she was finally swallowed by the icy river water.

She stayed in this winter forever and would never grow up again.

An Xiaoyue didn't cry all this time, she just felt so sad that she couldn't breathe, but she couldn't shed a single tear.

She mustered up the courage to let go of Gong Yumo's hand, and walked towards the stretcher covered with white cloth.

A policeman thought she was a crowd of onlookers and wanted to stop her.

Gong Yumo gave the policeman a look in time, and the other party saw that it was him, so he nodded clearly and let her walk over.

Her footsteps were like being filled with lead, and every step she took was especially difficult.

The whole person seemed to be pierced by the cold wind, and the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

I don't know how to get to Zhao Duo'er's side, she didn't even have the courage to lift the white cloth to see her for the last time.

How much pain she must have in such a cold day!
As soon as Wang Xinhui saw her, she stood up like crazy, pulled her clothes and cried, "Why did you come! Why did you come here, you evil spirit! If it weren't for you, my Duo'er wouldn't be here." Die! Are you satisfied now, are you happy?"

An Xiaoyue let her drag her, unable to speak a word.

Seeing that Wang Xinhui was very emotional, the policeman next to her hurriedly tried to pull her away.

But Wang Xinhui seemed to have found a venting bucket, and pushed An Xiaoyue with brute force, "You evil spirit! Why don't you die! It's all your fault! You give me back my daughter!"

At this time, Wang Xinhui's hair was disheveled, her face was full of tears, and her eyes were red and swollen from crying.

An Xiaoyue remembered Zhao Duo'er's last words, "Please forgive my mother for hurting your family, because in the next life, she will never have a daughter again."

She has also lost a child and knows how painful and desperate it is to lose her own flesh and blood.

Even though she hated Wang Xinhui so much before today, at this moment, she only thinks she is a poor person.

A poor man who lost his only daughter.

"An Xiaoyue, I really want you to die! I want you to die!" Wang Xinhui cried and cursed her, and slapped An Xiaoyue's face angrily.

An Xiaoyue didn't move, nor did she hide.

She just stood there, closed her eyes gently, and waited for her slap to fall.

Suddenly there was a muffled slap, but An Xiaoyue didn't feel any pain in her cheek.

She opened her eyes, not knowing when Gong Yumo had already stood in front of her, with her back to Wang Xinhui.

Wang Xinhui slapped Gong Yumo's back heavily.