"Why did you ask me to come here? Planning to destroy the evidence?"

Liu Ailing, dressed in a white dress, leaned against the wall on the third floor of the abandoned construction site, playing with her fingers.

"How could that be?"

As for me, I smiled and took out a silver bracelet from my pocket.

The smile was just like when I coaxed her into bed for the first time.

Liu Ailing's secretly joyful expression has been preserved in my mind until now.

Strangely, I still feel a trace of self-mockery from back then.

I asked her, "Do you like it?"

Liu Ailing pretended to be coquettish: "What? You think a silver bracelet will make me shut up?"

"I've been thinking for a long time. What happened last time was my fault. I was also temporarily blinded by Zhao Yuan's anger. How could I hit you?"

My sudden change in tone surprised Liu Ailing.

Her eyes suddenly turned red, as if there were countless grievances that couldn't be expressed.

"Ailing, I sincerely asked my own heart. I still love you and can't be without you. Can you forgive me?"

"This bracelet was bought with my last savings. When I divorce Zhao Yuan, I will have nothing. Will you still accompany me?"

My eyes teared up, my voice trembled, and I half-knelt in front of Liu Ailing, fiercely slapping myself.

When I was about to slap myself a second time, Liu Ailing immediately grabbed my hand, and even leaned into my arms.

Liu Ailing embraced my waist.

"Brother Mo, you finally understand my goodness. Regardless of whether you have money or not, I love you. Even if Zhao Yuan makes you lose everything, I'm willing to start over with you, no matter how difficult it is!"

"I don’t need a wedding. I just need you, as long as you divorce that old woman, okay?"

I hugged her tightly, choked back tears as I kissed her forehead, and slowly walked to the edge of the third floor.

"Ailing, meeting you is my greatest fortune. Look over there, what do you see..."

I pointed my finger over there.

Her mouth curved up high, perhaps expecting the appearance of some romantic scene.

But as she turned her head...

"Where? Ah!"

The darkness was as thick as ink, and the white figure disappeared quickly.

Then came the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

There are a lot of broken stones and abandoned building materials on the construction site. It must hurt a lot to fall down...

I crouched at the edge and answered her question, "But Ailing, I don't want to start over."

"Did you see that place just now? There is a desolate mountain there, and inside is a deep pit, which I have chosen as your grave."

...

The memory ended, and I also closed my eyes.