Chapter 49 City of Death

The broken heart cliff six years ago was heartbroken. In that continuous rainy day, it fell not only the cold autumn rain in autumn, but also Shen Zhiwu's dead heart. Jun Linyao died, but he was alive, and he still carried the fate of the whole Shen family.

"My life is not only mine, but also the whole Shen family!"

Shen Zhiwu muttered in a low voice, and his completely dead eyes stared at the edge of the broken heart cliff. He stopped walking.

"I'm sorry, Yaoer, I have my own destiny. You... wait for me in the next life!"

whispered softly to show Shen Zhiwu's inner determination, and from that moment on, Shen Zhiwu was no longer the previous Shen Zhiwu. He only lived for the fate of the Shen family and only for his own fate. His body still walking in the world had completely lost his soul, and Shen Zhiwu's whole body was empty.

The rain in the sky was still falling. Shen Zhiwu sat alone in the place where he jumped off the cliff, and this was a month. On the day Shen Zhiwu left the broken heart cliff, the autumn rain that had been falling for a whole month also miraculously stopped.

I don't know when a huge tombstone appeared on the edge of the broken heart cliff, but the tombstone was engraved with a few vigorous and sad words 'the tomb of my beloved wife Linyao'. Shen Zhiwu returned to Shen's house. However, when Shen Zhiwu appeared in the eyes of everyone again, the supposedly beautiful face was always hanging on it. The mechanical, soulless smile, coupled with the ruffian hooligan's breath revealed all over the body, so that everyone looked at the mechanical smile was so obscene and ** and swinging.

For a while, people found that Shen Zhiwu was no longer Shen Zhiwu before the age of 17. Shen Zhiwu changed, or died with Jun Linyao.

The autumn six years ago was sad, and the atmosphere around it magnified this feeling of grief countless times, as if today, six years later, the sky is still dark and dull, and there is a strong sad atmosphere in the void, which comes from the incomplete love.

Why? Why can't the two be together when they really love each other?

Because the world is tilted!

The time of tracing has returned to normal, and the world in Junlintian's eyes has returned to today six years later.

The sky is still dark, and in the faint sadness is the cold autumn rain. There is no sound except for the sound of the rain. In the hazy rain and fog, the blurred figure sitting on the edge of the cliff just quietly looked at the thick fog halfway up the mountain. The vague figure did not cry or smoke. Some are just a death-like silence, which is cold enough to make people feel cold, and the thick fog halfway up the mountain is still so thick that it can't melt.

Jun Lintian looked at the lonely figure sitting on the edge of the cliff, gently walked to the sitting figure step by step.

When the distance was so short that even the continuous drizzle shrouded in light gauze could not blur Jun Lintian's vision, Jun Lintian saw clearly the sitting back, the figure full of ruffianism, the frivolous figure without the elders, and the signature ** and smiling figure. Shadow.

Shen Zhiwu!

Jun Lintian stood quietly in place and looked at it. Suddenly, Jun Lintian shouted softly, "Brother-in-law!"

The word 'brother-in-law' will only shout this when the heart cliff is broken, because only when the heart cliff is broken can the completely desperate lovers be regarded as a husband and wife.

Jun Lintian's gentle call seemed to resound through the whole broken heart cliff. In Jun Lintian's gaze, the figure sitting on the edge of the broken heart cliff slowly turned around, and a dignified and beautiful face appeared in Jun Lintian's vision. At this handsome face did not have that signature **, smile, and there was no such thing. The lingering atmosphere of ruffian hooligans, at this moment, this figure blooms with the inherent dignified temperament of the Shen family.

"Here you are!" Shen Zhiwu looked at Jun Lintian, who called his brother-in-law, and whispered that it seemed that the two had made an appointment to meet here for six years.

Jun Lintian nodded gently, and then sat on the edge of the broken heart cliff with Shen Zhiwu.

"Brother-in-law, in fact, I think my sister also wants to see..."

"Lintian, you don't need to say any more. That autumn six years ago, I jumped from here with your sister. As for Princess Pinghua, I believe time will solve everything." With a mouth of Jun Lintian, Shen Zhiwu knew what Jun Lintian was going to say, so he directly interrupted Jun Lintian's words. Shen Zhiwu's hands gently stroked the huge stone monument beside him, as if gently touching his lover's face.

Hearing Shen Zhiwu's words, Jun Lintian was silent, and the two sat on the edge of the cliff in a daze, allowing the cold autumn rain to wet their clothes.

The rain has been falling, and I don't know how long it has passed. When night is about to fall, a dignified and beautiful figure appeared on the broken heart cliff. That is Shen Yuhan. At this moment, Shen Yuhan holds a bamboo basket in his hand, and the bamboo basket is Jun Linyao's favorite food.

Shen Yuhan came alone on the broken cliff. She just wanted to stay alone with her daughter for a while.

Fee the breath of Shen Yuhan, and Jun Lintian turned around with Shen Zhiwu.

"Mother!"

Jun Lintian shouted softly, and Shen Yuhan's figure has also come to Jun Lintian and Shen Zhiwu.

Shen Yuhan looked at the two people with an indifferent face, and then went to the huge stone tablet, gently put down the bamboo basket in his hand, and then quietly looked at the huge stone tablet. Shen Yuhan said gently, "Yuer, my mother brought you your favorite pastry!"

Shen Yuhan uncovered the cloth of the bamboo basket, and the pastry lying quietly in the bamboo basket was the pastry Shen Zhiwu ate in the pavilion in the lake when he came to Jun's house, which was Shen Zhiwu's favorite.

Looking at Shen Yuhan, who was quietly placing pastries, Shen Zhiwu whispered, "Aunt!"

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Can I call you mother with Yaoer?"

Shen Yuhan looked at Shen Zhiwu, who was full of hope. After a long time, he nodded gently and looked at Shen Yuhan, who nodded. A real smile appeared on Shen Zhiwu's rigid face for six years. Although it was only a flash, the smile came from the bottom of his heart.

"Mother!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Yuhan looked at Shen Zhiwu in front of her. From Shen Zhiwu's abnormal request just now, Shen Yuhan** sensed that today's Shen Zhiwu was a little different from the past five years. She couldn't help asking, "Can you tell me what is the main purpose of leaving the Shen family on this trip?"

Looking at Shen Yuhan, who saw some clues, Shen Zhiwu hesitated for a moment and said calmly, "Actually, I left your house this time to hand over the broken jade to you, and to see Yaoer, and the main purpose was to go to the 'City of Death'"

The four words 'City of Death' exploded in Shen Yuhan's ears like thunder.