Chapter 645: The Word Death

She suddenly started struggling like crazy, and her horrified eyes were staring at the man who had been swept away by the flood.

"Lu Yi, Lu Yi..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, the water poured into her mouth. She tasted the taste of sand, the taste of sea and river water, and the taste of her own tears.

But, is this sea water or river water, rain or tears? Why is it so salty?

She let go of her hand, thinking that she would just let the flood wash away her, so that she could accompany Lu Yi. However, in her consciousness that was about to disappear, there seemed to be a man talking. .

"Huanhuan, hold on tight, don't let go."

She opened her eyes, and she was still tied to the pole. Below her chest, there was flood water. In addition to death, the flood gave her despair, coldness, fear, and fear.

She hugged the pole tightly and pressed her face against the still cold cast iron.

Lu Yi, she only wants to say this now, and this is all she can say.

The water level grew higher and higher, as if it was going to cover her head.

"I promise you, hold on tight," she choked, but this time she didn't cry.

"I promise you what you have to do, and I will definitely do it, right?"

"I will be good, I will definitely be good."

I don’t know how many times, these floods almost drowned her, taking away her body temperature and her breathing. She was like a rootless boat, floating in such a vast sea. , and she didn’t know when a big wave would come over and submerge her whole body, and her fingers were always holding on to the money stick tightly at any time, even though her nails were broken, and even though her body was full of They were all injured, but she was still not washed away by the flood. Apart from her hands, there were the clothes tied to her wrists and Lu Yi's belt fixed to her waist.

Tie her very tightly. As long as the telephone pole does not fall, she will not be washed away.

Time passed by minute by second. For a desperate person who could not see hope, this was simply a terrible ordeal. Many times, Yan Huan even thought about what would happen if he died like this. How nice, that way it is clean, clean coming, and clean leaving. I don’t know where the water of the sea and river has taken them.

She didn't know how long she had been in the water, nor did she know the passage of time. She didn't dare to sleep or close her eyes. Time just passed by second by second, not minute by minute. Live.

On weekdays, she almost never realizes the concept of time to her. She cannot feel the passage of time, just like waiting for a traffic light or waiting to get off work. She lives it minute by minute. Just when they didn't realize it, it had passed. Time could not be stopped or changed. However, now, she felt that her time was passing really slowly. It was as slow as if she was counting the seconds and she was waiting. Second.

One second passed, and another second passed.

She is not planning her own life, but her own death.

In fact, there is no difference between her and death now.

She pressed her face tightly against the pole. The rain was still falling, flowing from her hair to the corners of her eyes and then to her chin, but the rain seemed to never stop.

At this time, the Lu family was already in chaos.

Ye Shuyun was sitting on the sofa with a pale face. Lu Jin was holding her hand. At this time, Ye Shuyun's fingers were all cold.

"It's okay, it's okay, it will be okay," Lu Jin always comforted Ye Shuyun, saying that they will be okay and will definitely be alive. But in fact, how could it be okay? He didn't give any hope at all. , he couldn't even convince himself, let alone others.

Tell him, what hope is there, what hope is there?

This is not filming a TV series. If you make a mistake, you can start over. This is a flood, such a huge flood, and how humble and weak human beings are in the face of such a flood.

Ye Shuyun raised her face. She moved her colorless lips from time to time, but she couldn't say anything.

"It's okay," Lu Jin still said. Is he comforting Ye Shuyun, or himself, deceiving Ye Shuyun, or deceiving everything else.

Yi Ling suddenly grabbed his hair hard.

"It's my fault. It's all my fault. It was me who suggested going to see Haijiang. I insisted on taking my mother and aunt there. It was my fault. It's all my fault. If it weren't for where we were, Huanhuan would not have come to us or rescued us. If she had not come, she would not have been swept away by the flood, and Lu Yi would not have died. "

And this word "death" made Ye Shuyun's body tremble again.

Now, they couldn't mention this death, or even say words with the same sound, for fear of irritating Ye Shuyun.

Lei Qingyi covered Yi Ling's mouth.

Auntie, can you not speak now? You can cry, make trouble, and roll around on the floor, but you can't say a word of death. Aren't you stabbing my auntie in the heart?

Ye Shuyun was still sick and hospitalized. She had a heart disease, and there was no cure for heart disease, and everyone could only watch her body getting weaker day by day, but there was nothing they could do.

She was thinking about her son and Yan Huan.

Who knows how things turned out like this, why she is alive, but her son and daughter-in-law are gone, although they deliberately avoided her and said the word death, but she understood, better than anyone else.

Flood, what is a flood, it kills people.

She only has this one son in her life, she raised him since he was a child, and he finally finished college, got a job, got married, and had someone to take care of him, but why did there have to be a flood, why did she want to see the flood, did she have a brain seizure, or was she caught in the door, killing her daughter-in-law and her son.

The search and rescue work is still going on, but what's the use, such a big sea river, where can you find people, such a fast torrent, it has been so long, even if you can find them, I'm afraid they will be corpses.

"Are you telling the truth?" Su Muren stood up suddenly, "You said, Yan Huan is dead?"

"Yes, dead, and Lu Yi too," Lu Qin was crossing his legs at this time, shaking the glass in his hand, with a smile on his lips, full of gloating.

God really helped him

It's better to die, it's better to die.

From now on, the whole Lu family is his, even Linlang is his, he has nothing to want, and nothing he wants. Lu Yi, Lu Yi, you are really a short-lived person.