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Chapter 293 - Destined Humans

There were even some who started cursing and making a ruckus on the spot. Even a woman with a small temper and a small temper would cause a ruckus, causing the leader of the train to be in a difficult position. The cabin crew were also busy trying to dissuade him, but to no avail.

"Everyone, don't be anxious! In front of us is a small village with a farmhouse. Our railway company is very familiar with that village's head. We can temporarily arrange accommodations for you all. All the expenses will be borne by our company! "

Sure enough, we looked ahead. At the end of a flat field, two kilometers away, we saw a row of squat houses next to willow trees. They appeared to be farmhouses and villages outside the county town.

Looking at the cloudy sky, I knew that I wouldn't be able to reach Wuhan today no matter what. I sighed and followed the crowd, looking around at the faces of the resentful women. I had the feeling that sooner or later the thunder on the ground would be louder than it was in the sky.

"Friend, since we're on a journey, why don't I help you carry the bag?" Seeing the bag in Whitey's and my hands, Zi Die asked with a smile on her face.

"No need, no need." I hastily pulled the bag back to show my rejection. What the heck, it's not safe to be hanging around outside. I don't know where this woman came from, but if I were to be in the same boat as that fortune-telling girl, I wouldn't be safe.

"Is that so?" Zi Die seemed to notice my wariness towards her. Her eyes moved slightly and she smiled but didn't say anything else. However, Zi Die's smile caused me to be dazzled. What a high-quality girl.

Just like that, they walked all the way to the nearby Li Jia Village.

When we arrived at the village, it was raining heavily. The whole sky was like a river pouring down, so dense and without a gap. We were glad to be able to reach the village before it rained. Because of the relationship with the train manager, the village head brought people to greet us as soon as possible, and arranged for the large temple hall in the village to temporarily accommodate us. There were also beautiful women who sent us soup, simple and cordial.

"Come on, big sister, have some hot ginger soup!" A little girl in a simple country dress bounced around and brought us hot water and ginger soup. Her face was full of joy, and she was obviously very excited about the sudden arrival of so many guests in the village.

"Ah, thank you, thank you." Seeing the food and drinks, Lil 'White naturally accepted it without any hesitation. Master, have some ginger soup, it's very fragrant! " Little White was even pushing a ceramic bowl over to me, gesturing for me to drink with her. This Silly girl, on the other hand, was rather respectful towards me, her master.

"It really is' the house miss meets the night rain, the boat is late and the wind blows' ah!" It looks like it's going to rain for a long time. " Zi Die sighed with emotion as she sat opposite us. She held a bowl of ginger soup in her hands and leisurely sipped it. At the same time, she politely greeted and thanked the other village girls.

I looked at Zi Die but didn't say anything. I just silently drank the soup. I don't know how to describe my current situation. Or was he just at a loss? It had never occurred to me that a simple matter like going home would involve so much stumbling, as if God had arranged for me not to go back.

Why did this happen?

I sighed as my heart flew back to the Santan City.

Little White looked at me, his big eyes twinkling, but he didn't say anything.

"Missed the emergency, my friend?" Zidie asked as she looked at me absent-mindedly.

I paused, then nodded silently.

"Urgent?"

"It's very urgent."

Drips of rain washed over the roof tiles of the temple, trickling down the shimmering tiles until they fell on the shallow grass in the corner, sending the dew flying.

"Hey, master, there's a chicken!" And ducks! " Little White, the Silly girl who had overstepped her boundaries, was immediately attracted by the chickens and ducks that came running into the temple. She was chasing the ducks beside the noble and dignified Ma Hau, and she was extremely happy.

My eyes were immediately drawn to the three statues of the mahjong.

"Because of the words of the monks of the Bamboo Institution, he stole a day's worth of leisure. Maybe taking a break from all this hustle and bustle can be a good thing. " Zi Die smiled.

"You don't understand how anxious I am." I turned back to Zi Die.

"Is that so?" "That's obviously very urgent." Zi Die smiled and sipped on her ginger tea.

The rain was loud and clear. The misty sky was still hazy, and the rain didn't seem to have lessened.

I sighed and was about to drink the second mouthful of ginger soup when my cell phone rang, making me put down the bowl. I was slightly surprised to see the caller ID.

It was actually the Mo Zi.

Only, even though it was Mo Zi's phone call, what came through wasn't Mo Zi's voice.

It was cold.

"Wang Yong." The rain was cold, and I could feel the cold trembling in her voice, as if she, too, were in the rain.

Qing Han seemed to be afraid of something.

"What's wrong?" I asked softly, but my heart was pounding.

"Mo Zi committed suicide by consuming sleeping pills."

The wind blew past without a trace, and the rain fell soundlessly.

Everything was quiet.

"Mo Zi committed suicide?"

I felt as if I had instantly fallen into an abyss of ice and the cold air instantly seeped into my skin. It felt as if needles of gold had stabbed into my flesh.

In the instant that golden light flickered before my eyes, I seemed to see Mo Zi's gentle and smiling face.

It took me a moment to recover.

Mo Zi committed suicide. Mo Zi committed suicide.

I felt as if my heart had been sucked out of me.

"She took a bottle of sleeping pills and has been sent to the hospital to be rescued, but the situation is critical and I don't know if I can rescue her. It was Xu Xianghan who told me about this. She told me not to tell you, but I thought about it and decided to tell you anyway. "

After hearing Qinghan Ye's words, a sliver of hope was left in my heart. I instantly stood up and said in a seemingly insane manner,

"Will the Mo Zi be able to live? Is there still hope? "

"I don't know. I'll let you know if there's any news. "Wang Yong, please be strong. For this matter, you'd better prepare for the worst."

"Why did the Mo Zi do that? Why?! It doesn't make sense! " I clenched my fists and roared in anger.

"Mo Zi's family sold off their original shares, but they were still unable to repay their debts. Today, her family was photographed and within a few days her family would be bankrupt. Furthermore, Mo Zi's mother was already in prison. This will be a huge blow to the Mo Zi. "

Thump. I felt a cold fist strike my face through the cold wind and rain, making my whole face ache.

"Then why don't you use your private money to help her, Qing Han? Aren't you the one holding the Luo family's shares?! Why didn't you help Mo Zi resist it first!? "

"I'm a civil servant, Wang Yong. Have you forgotten that a public servant cannot control his own person? My application to resign has not been approved." Qing Han's voice clearly weakened as she continued, "And I never expected something like this to happen."

"I'm sorry, I forgot."

"Wang Yong, calm down. I know you're in a hurry."

My hopes were dashed. I know it's not the cold.

But the thought that the girl I had first seen in this world might be forever asleep brought a feeling of despair to my heart.

It was only at that moment that I realized that Mo Zi, this girl who didn't seem to have much in common with me in my life, actually occupied such a large part of my heart.

It seems that since our first meeting, Mo Zi and I have not seen each other for the better part of a year. However, whenever I go to a place, I would report to her and I would contact her and tell her what I had seen and heard. It doesn't matter if I went to Qing Han Family, or to Yunnan, or to Henan, or to stand and stand, every single time I would tell her a story. Although I couldn't see her, I knew that right there, in the distance behind me, was a pair of eyes silently watching me, watching me.

The Mo Zi is like a spiritual pillar of support for me. Just like how ducks take their first objects to be their mother when they are born, I also have a special feeling towards Mo Zi.

That kind of feeling, was not clear enough to explain, not as clear as Qing Han's, not as ambiguous as Xiao Bai's, not as direct as female Boss's, but, she really did exist.

But at this moment, this feeling seemed to have vanished into thin air.

"Qinghan, did you go to the hospital now?"

"I'm outside the operating room. Wang Yong. Mo Zi's phone is with me. " Qing Han gave me an anxious reply. I gritted my teeth. In my heart, I was cursing Mo Zi for doing such a foolish thing, while at the same time, I was praying that nothing bad would happen to him!

"If there's any news about the Mo Zi, tell me. If anything happens to the Mo Zi, I will destroy the Bai Family!"

I hung up and called Little Tai-mei and Ice Beauty, but they both didn't answer my phone. I didn't know what had happened. I was still unable to get through, but my heart was burning with anxiety, and I wanted nothing more than to fly to Santan City.

Mo Zi was wandering between life and death but I couldn't find a way back a thousand miles away. This kind of feeling really made me crumble.

"Master, what's wrong? "His face is so scary." When Little White heard my phone call, he came up to me and said.

I looked at Little White. When Little White saw my eyes, it trembled in fear and kept its mouth shut.

"Little White, let's go! We're leaving right now!"

"Go?" "Where are you going?"

"Go to the county city and look for a car, we'll go to Wuhan right now!" "Damn it!"

Looking at the worried Lil 'White, I finally made up my mind. I pulled her hand and ran out of the temple through the rain.

But because I was in such a hurry, my feet smacked against the high threshold as I ran, which resulted in the crack of my unsteady leg bones that I had just stretched out a short while ago. Then I felt my left leg suddenly give way, and my whole body went limp, falling into a large puddle outside the temple, and all the accumulated mud and water rushed at me, all over my body and face. I was covered in mud and dirt.

"Damn it!" "F * ck!" After suddenly falling down to the ground, I could no longer suppress the grief and anger in my heart. The violent rain had drenched my hair and face, and I crazily splashed the rain on the ground, but the pain and desolation in my heart only got worse.

"God, are you kidding me? Is this fun?! "F * ck your mother!"

Pointing furiously at the sky, I started to curse violently, causing everyone to look towards me.

"Master!"

"Friend, don't do that."

Seeing me crazily shouting in the puddle, both Little White and Zi Die jumped in fright. They hastily went forward to help me up, but at that time, I was really too agitated. I frantically struggled, and my dislocated left leg was also crazily kicking.

I limped back to the temple, my mouth and face full of mud, my hands over my face, not saying a word. Others asked me what was wrong, but I didn't answer. I just covered my face and lowered my head in frustration.

Ice cold.

The coldness was bone-chilling.

Because I suddenly realized. This was heaven's will.

Heaven's will does not allow me to return to the Santan City.

Heaven forbid me to see the Mo Zi.