The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

Wang Zichen stared at the shadow in the water, as if he saw Lan Xinhui: the way she blushed shyly when he got closer to her; The appearance of concentrating on her work; the appearance of her being exhausted but enduring when saving people; even, the appearance of her being pale and unconscious when she was hit and sank into the water...

Lan Xinhui, she is in the water.Wang Zichen had a very clear and strange feeling, he just felt that Lan Xinhui was in the water, and she was waiting for him in the water.

Wang Zichen took off his shoes and coat, put on a casual shirt and trousers, and went down the river gently.The water was a little cold, but, strangely enough, the coldness didn't bother him.

It seemed that someone yelled something on the river bank, but Wang Zichen ignored it, and without even looking back, he went deeper without hesitation.

The river was getting deeper and deeper, slowly reaching his calves, below his knees, reaching his thighs, reaching his waist, and reaching his chest.

The soft, cool water caressed his body gently, and he felt as if her hand was gently stroking his body, it was refreshing, cool, gentle and gentle.

When the water was up to his shoulders, he closed his eyes and lay on his back in the water.The cool water surrounded his whole body, and his head was also immersed in the water. He felt that his mind seemed to be clearer.

However, the strange thing is that at this time, he was clearly sober, but he didn't feel that the feeling that he thought Lan Xinhui was waiting for him in the water was absurd at all.

Anyone with a little sense would think that it was an absurd imagination, but even though he was sober at this time, he did not deny his previous feelings.

Because he heard a voice in his heart telling him: "She is in the water, and she is waiting for you there. Go down, and you will find her when you go down."

He believed that voice, he believed that irrational, baseless, absurd idea.Just because only that voice, only that thought told him that he could find her!

For so many days, whether it was family members, relatives or friends, they all looked at him with pity. They wanted to tell him that they wanted him to believe that his heart was dead and could never be found again.

But now, a voice finally told him that he could find his heart, why wouldn't he listen?No matter how ridiculous the voice was, he would listen to it.

He must do something, no, he must try his best to find her.He believed that as long as he worked hard enough, he could still get her back.

Yes, he can definitely get her back!

He can't live without her!

Therefore, no matter what the price is, he must get her back!

Suddenly, fresh air rushed into the mouth and nose.Wang Zichen coughed, and only then did he realize that he was pulled out of the water.

The man who pulled him out of the water tried to swim him to the shore.He got rid of that person, and when that person looked at him in surprise, Wang Zichen looked at him with a smile: "Thank you! But, I'm swimming."

His sanity is very clear, his eyes are very clear, and there is no trace of drowning panic on his face.The man believed him, so he left him alone and swam back to the shore alone.

Wang Zichen continued to search in the water. At the beginning, he was full of hope, looking at the water or the water surface with wide eyes, searching carefully, hoping to see Lan Xinhui's figure.

But, in the river, where is there any trace of Lan Xinhui?

Gradually, his physical strength became weaker and weaker, and his hope gradually became smaller and smaller.

When the sun moved from the east to the middle of the sky, and then gradually moved to the west, Wang Zichen couldn't swim anymore.Consciousness gradually blurred, and the voice gradually blurred.

In the end, hope turned to despair.He couldn't hear any sound, he didn't feel anything anymore.

He passed out...