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Wei Jiaren sighed, "Su Mo, the divorce..."

Su Mo suddenly interrupted her with a calm voice, "Jia Ren, I want to marry you all my life. My Su Mo's marriage is never a game."

It was the first time that such words were said from his mouth. If he was not moved, it must be false.

Wei Jiaren clenched his lips and tears flowed down.

His love words are really moving, but what's the point of saying these now?

It doesn't make any sense.

"Su Mo, let's get together and break up."

"Well, Wei Jiaren, as long as I die, you will be free."

His voice was mixed with the harsh sound of brakes, then the loud sound of impact, and finally there was a busy beep on the phone.

"Su Mo, Su Mo -"

Wei Jiaren shouted into the microphone in panic, and the answer to her was still a busy beep.

She ran out recklessly and found Su Mo's car at the corner of the hillside.

The car hit the stone foundation beside the road, and the front of the car changed shape. It looked very tragic.

In the cab, Su Mo was unconscious, his face was covered with blood, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Wei Jiaren rushed to pull the door, but the door was locked from the inside and couldn't be opened at all.

Su Mo, he didn't give himself any way back.

The fuel tank has been damaged, and the gasoline is ticking on the ground along the body, which is in danger of explosion at any time.

Wei Jiaren was so mad that she picked up the stone on the ground and smashed it at the window. The window broke. She put her hand in and opened the car lock.

She put her arms around Su Mo's waist, pulled him out of the car with all her strength, and dragged him to the side of the road.

I fell down twice in the middle, with injuries on my arms and knees.

But she didn't care about the pain.

"Su mo... Su Mo, wake up. Don't scare me."

Wei Jiaren kept crying. His palm kept pressing his heart and gave him artificial respiration, but Su Mo didn't wake up at all.

Wei Jiaren mechanically repeated the same action, pressing his heart, mouth to mouth artificial respiration, and salty tears flowed into his mouth along the lips that fit each other, but he didn't feel bitter at all.

"Su Mo, will you open your eyes and see me? We won't divorce. Even if we torture each other all our lives, I won't leave you..."

She kept shaking his body.

At the moment, Wei Jiaren's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and fear swept over and drowned her.

Wei Jiaren began to regret, and even began to hate himself.

If she knew this was the result, she would never say those two words.

After two years, how long can a lifetime be.

"Su Mo, don't die, please don't die."

Wei Jiaren buried his face in his chest. She was so afraid that he would sleep and never wake up.

When the 120 ambulance arrived, Wei Jiaren was lying on Su Mo and crying in despair.

"Excuse me, miss."

The nurse helped her away from Su Mo, and the nursing staff neatly carried Su Mo on a stretcher to the ambulance.

The sound of the fire engine shook the eardrums and made people shudder.

Inside the car, Su Mo lay flat on the moving bed, his face covered with oxygen, and all indicators were unstable.

Wei Jiaren sat beside him, clenched his hand and locked his eyes on him.

In front of the operating room, their clenched hands were forced to separate.