After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

Wen Shimo, who had climbed halfway up the mountain, stiffened instantly when he heard Qiao Ran's miserable cry, and quickly lifted his feet and ran up the mountain.

When he ran to the top of the mountain, he saw several men tearing Qiao Ran's clothes. Xu Kexin held a flashlight and smiled like a female ghost, looking at everything in front of him.

An unspeakable anger welled up in his heart, Wen Shimo quickly stepped forward and kicked Xu Kexin hard on the stomach, then stepped forward several times and knocked the five men down on the ground, howling.

Seeing that they were no match for Wen Shimo, the five men quickly got up and ran.

Seeing Qiao Ran's body being torn to pieces, his body trembling, curled up on the ground, Wen Shimo felt an unspeakable pain in his heart like being pulled by a blunt knife.

"It's okay, don't be afraid!" Wen Shimo took off his coat and put it on Qiao Ran, his voice trembling with fear.

If he hadn't found this place, what kind of storm would she have endured?

Thinking of this, he shot his gaze like a cold knife to Xu Kexin who was lying on the ground and was kicked to spit blood.

"You want to die so much?"

Xu Kexin, who was caught by Wen Shimo on the spot, had nothing to say, but looked at Wen Shimo with eyes full of love.

"Wen Shimo, I love you. This secret has been buried in my heart for seven years. Since the first time I saw you, I have fallen in love with you deeply. If there is another life, I will definitely be your woman! After Xu Kexin finished speaking, he quickly ran towards the cliff in front of him.

Seeing this, Qiao Ran quickly pushed Wen Shimo away, and held Xu Kexin's hand in time the moment Xu Kexin's figure disappeared on the edge of the cliff.

"Xu Kexin, give me the other hand, and I will pull you up. Although you have broken the law, the crime is not fatal. As long as you sincerely repent, you will be able to come out in a few years. Your life can still be beautiful!" Qiao Ran held Xu Kexin's hand tightly and persuaded him.

Xu Kexin didn't expect that she would kill Qiao Ran, and Qiao Ran would risk his life to save her. After a brief shock, his eyes were once again filled with viciousness.

"Exposing my ugliest side in front of the person I love the most, do you think there is any point in my life?"

"I'm going to the point where I have to kill myself. It's all your fault, you bitch, go to hell with me!"

As Xu Kexin said, he held Qiao Ran's wrist with the other hand and pulled it down hard, trying to make Qiao Ran die in the sea with her.

The moment Qiao Ran grabbed Xu Kexin, Wen Shimo grabbed Qiao Ran's feet in time, and hooked his feet tightly to the tombstone, so that Qiao Ran and Xu Kexin didn't fall into the cliff together.

At this moment, he could feel Qiao Ran's body being pulled down a little bit, Wen Shimo's toes were firmly hooked on the tombstone, and he didn't dare to let out any air.

He was afraid that if he slacked off, Qiao Ran would be dragged down by Xu Kexin.

"Xu Kexin, only by living can there be hope. As long as you work tirelessly, you may be able to win the favor of the person you like."

Qiao Ran endured the scorching pain from being scratched by Xu Kexin's nails on the back of his hand, and persuaded in a gentle voice: "Or after a few years, you find that you don't love Wen Shimo at all, and you will meet someone more worthy of your love."

"Life is beautiful, don't give up life easily, okay?"

Seeing the sincerity in Qiao Ran's eyes, Xu Kexin was shocked.

Whether this woman Qiao Ran is really stupid or not, she is going to take her to be buried with her, but she can actually persuade a person who wants her life not to commit suicide so sincerely.

Xu Kexin looked straight at Qiao Ran, with a bloodthirsty sneer at the corner of his mouth, and after drawing a deep fingernail mark on the back of Qiao Ran's hand, he let go of Qiao Ran's hand.

"Qiao Ran, you ruined my life, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go, hahaha, just wait for me to come into your dream and take your life."

On the top of the mountain where the cold wind was howling, Xu Kexin's piercing voice was left behind, and soon calmed down.

Qiao Ran lay powerlessly on the edge of the cliff, looking at the endless sea, panting heavily.

"She chose the path herself, and it has nothing to do with you. You don't need to blame yourself." Wen Shimo said in a flat voice.

Qiao Ran turned back, looked at Wen Shimo with no warmth in his eyes, and said sneeringly: "Men are really wolf-hearted things."

"Who are you talking about? If it wasn't for me, you would have died in the sea with her. Is this how you treat your savior?" Wen Shimo reprimanded angrily.

She didn't need his kind help to pull her from behind, Xu Kexin's strength was not enough to pull her down.

Even if she does go down, she still has a miniature special parachute on her body, and she will be fine if she falls.

Instead, two people pulled her, almost tore her in half, and hurt her to death.

"A living person died because of you, and you said that human life is so light-hearted, what is it?" Qiao Ran turned around and left after speaking.

Wen Shimo looked at Qiao Ran's back, and said angrily: "She wants to commit suicide herself, and I didn't force her to commit suicide. There are so many people who like me in the world. If they all commit suicide, can I take responsibility? You Heartless woman, stop for me."

Seeing Qiao Ran walking away, Wen Shimo got up quickly, but just as he stood up, the severe pain in his ankle made him let out a painful muffled groan.

"What's wrong with you?" Hearing Wen Shimo's painful voice, Qiao Ran stopped and turned around to ask.

In order to prevent Qiao Ran from falling into the sea, Wen Shimo hooked his feet tightly to the tombstone, and cut a deep wound on his ankle. The bones were pulled out of place, and he did not dare to let go of his feet.

"It's okay, I can't die." Wen Shimo said as he limped forward.

Qiao Ran grabbed Wen Shimo who was about to walk by her, and shone the flashlight on Wen Shimo's feet, seeing the bloody wounds on his feet.

The ankles were swollen high, and it was obvious that the bones were misaligned and abnormal.

The bones were pulled and misplaced, and he didn't let go of his feet.

Qiao Ran, who originally thought he was doing too much, had mixed feelings in his heart.

Sit down, "Your bone is misaligned, I'll fix it for you." Qiao Ran ordered in a cold voice.

"You know how to set bones?" Wen Shimo looked at Qiao Ran suspiciously.

"Learned a bit from the doctor while taking care of your mother."

Wen Shimo remembered that when he went to see his mother in the hospital, he often saw her seriously studying with the doctor.

"After learning a little, you have to set my bones and treat me as a guinea pig?" Wen Shimo said angrily.

"Since you don't want to, forget it, you little white mouse can climb down the mountain by yourself!" Qiao Ran replied angrily, getting up to leave.

"Come back to me and let you try it!"

"Tch, when you are so ambitious, you didn't just obediently be a guinea pig in the end."

Qiao Ran squatted in front of Wen Shimo, and used the sacrificial red wine she brought to her mother to heal Wen Shimo's wound.

Then he used his slender and soft hands to pinch Wen Shimo's wound.

"Qiao Ran, do you really know how to set bones? Are you trying to fix me on purpose? How can a doctor pinch other people's wounds to set bones?"

Under the moonlight, Qiao Ran smiled slyly and said: "Wen Shimo, you just noticed that I just deliberately sprinkled salt on your wounds to get revenge for your bullying me before."

Obviously he should be angry, but looking at the woman's bright smile under the moonlight, Wen Shimo just felt his heart being hit by an electric current, and he couldn't help but want to lower his head and get closer to the woman in front of him.

"Ah..." When Wen Shimo's head was only five centimeters away from Qiao Ran's face, he only felt a life-threatening pain in his ankle, which made him growl uncontrollably.

"Qiao Ran, do you want to die?" Wen Shimo looked at Qiao Ran who was standing one meter away, and asked through gritted teeth.

"Move your little feet, does it still hurt?" Qiao Ran said while washing his hands with red wine.

Wen Shimo moved his feet suspiciously a few times. Although it was still painful, there was only the pain of wounds and muscle strains, and it was no longer the unbearable pain of dislocation of bones.

"I didn't expect you to really set your bones. If that's the case, why do you still say those things to make me angry?" Wen Shimo looked at Qiao Ran, who was drinking heavily after washing his hands, and somehow felt that Qiao Ran was so forthright and wanton. Ran, with a little more chivalry on his body, people can't help but want to take a few more glances.

"Because those are all from my heart, whether you are angry or not, I will say it, just like no matter how much you protect Song Wanqing, I will kill her." Qiao Ran said as he poured the finished red wine bottle into the bottle. With a strong wave from behind the cliff, he turned around and walked down the mountain gracefully.

"Wan Qing never hurt you, why did you insist on targeting her? It's enough for her to be unconscious for three years. I won't allow you to hurt her any more." Wen Shimo angrily followed Qiao Ran , the voice said firmly.

"That depends on whether you have that ability." Qiao Ran replied with disdain.

"Xu Kexin is going to kill you, but you can save her desperately, why do you have to target Wan Qing?" Wen Shimo grabbed Qiao Ran's hand and asked in a cold voice.

Qiao Ran turned around, looked straight at Wen Shimo, and said word by word: "Because her mother lives in the house designed by my mother, but my mother is lying on the top of the mountain exposed to the wind and rain, is that enough reason? "After speaking, he pulled his hand away from Wen Shimo heavily, and ran down the mountain quickly.

The softness in his hand disappeared, and Wen Shimo's heart also seemed to be missing a corner, which hurt a little.

Especially the woman's gaze under the moonlight, making people want to hug her in their arms.

"Even so, the grievances of the previous generation should not be imposed on the innocent Wan Qing. If you hurt Wan Qing, I will be the first to let you go." Wen Shimo looked at the agile figure of the woman under the night. call.

Song Wanqing is innocent?

That woman was never innocent.

She's just good at pretending to be innocent.