Suddenly, Dai Moli's voice became gloomy and distorted, even hysterical: "If he dies, you will be buried with him!"

Zhang Yi knew that Dai Moli was definitely not joking.

It was she who gave her hope. If Zhao Ju really jumped in front of Dai Moli's eyes, she would not be surprised if she would be shattered to pieces in such despair.

"Is there any way you can let him see you?"

To untie the bell, the person who tied it must be tied. Zhang Yi had no way to persuade a person who wanted to die to give up this idea, so he had to let Dai Moli persuade him herself.

"Let him drink from the glass."

"Okay, I'll be responsible for making him drink water, and you'll be responsible for leading him to the body and persuading him to live."

"I?"

"You are the person he loves most. If you try to persuade him and he is not willing to listen, then what do you think I can do?"

After hearing Zhang Yi's words, Dai Moli fell silent.

Zhang Yike didn't care, stepped forward and opened the thermos cup.

"Brother, I've been standing here for a long time. Let's drink some water."

Zhao Ju didn't respond. He stared at the river and didn't react at all to the water glass handed to him.

Seeing that Zhao Ju didn't move, Zhang Yi continued.

"People cannot be resurrected after death, neither Zhao Ju nor Dai Moli would like you to be like this."

Zhao Ju still didn't respond.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi decided to take drastic measures: "I can let you see Dai Moli."

I thought that when Zhao Ju heard this sentence, he would look at him excitedly.

But what disappointed him was that Zhao Ju kept staring at the river without even blinking.

Now unless Dai Moli stood in front of him alive, he wouldn't be able to listen to a word of what she said.

Zhang Yi looked at the water glass in his hand, and then at Zhao Ju's lips that seemed to be stuck together.

"What should I do? He refuses to drink?"

Dai Moli was anxious, she could feel Zhao Ju's desire to die getting stronger and stronger.

Zhang Yi took a deep breath and looked around to make sure there was no one around.

"Then let him see you."

After saying that, he kicked Zhao Ju on the butt.

Zhao Ju was already in a daze, so he was suddenly kicked up and fell into the water.

When the cold river water surged up, Zhao Ju immediately struggled to get his head out of the river.

This is the human instinct to survive.

People who commit suicide will suppress this instinct to the lowest level, but Zhang Yi's unexpected kick stimulated this instinct.

The moment Zhao Ju struggled to emerge from the water and gasped for air, Zhang Yi poured the water from the thermos bottle into his mouth.

"You can handle the rest by yourselves. If not, don't bother me."

Watching Zhao Ju drink the water from the thermos cup in embarrassment, Zhang Yi hid aside.

If Zhao Ju survives, I will help him and pull him up.

If Zhao Ju sinks, he will run home immediately.

The cold river water washed over Zhao Ju's body. After his body instinctively struggled for life, Zhao Ju calmed down and began to relax his body, no longer struggling.

Until the body gradually began to sink, and the water surface shining with sunlight became farther and farther away,

In a daze, Zhao Ju felt someone pushing him on his back and a pair of hands on his chest.

Zhao Ju initially thought this was a hallucination he had before dying.

But when the long black hair flowed from behind to the eyes, and when the familiar face got closer and closer, Zhao Ju's eyes widened.

"Lily!"

Dai Moli held Zhao Ju's face with both hands, and the touch on his face made him sure that this was definitely not an illusion.

Zhao Ju reached out to grab it, but missed it. Dai Moli's body quickly floated upwards with the water.

"Don't go, don't go!!"

Zhao Ju tried his best to swim upstream, desperately grabbing forward.

Seeing Dai Moli's hand getting closer and closer, Zhao Ju grabbed it almost with all his strength.

"Crack!"

The moment his two hands were clasped together, Zhao Ju was exhausted and could no longer swim.

"Crash!!"

A force on his arm pulled him out of the river.

"Hoo! yue! Cough cough cough..."

"Brother, don't get too carried away. If it weren't for me this time...hey, don't move around?"

"Go away!"

Zhang Yi was pushed to the ground by Zhao Ju. He stood up unsteadily and looked around anxiously.

"Jasmine, Jasmine!"

Zhao Ju was sure that what he saw just now was definitely not an illusion. Just when he was about to jump back and jump again, the pit dug out on the side suddenly attracted Zhao Ju's attention.

The pit seemed to have been partially dug up, but that was not the point.

Half of the off-white clothes were exposed under the pit. Even though they were very dirty, Zhao Ju recognized them at a glance. They were Dai Moli's clothes.

Zhao Ju's eyes widened and he rushed forward like a mad dog, grabbing the soil with both hands and starting to dig.

Zhang Yi, who was sitting on the ground beside him, got up, looked at the sand between his fingers, put his hand in front of his nose and smelled it.

"yue..."

Soon the pit was dug, and a heartbreaking cry echoed on both sides of the river.

Zhang Yi had already walked away holding his nose, took out the thermos cup, and filled another glass of water from the river.

Dai Moli followed the river water and got in together.

Looking back, he saw Zhao Ju holding Dai Moli's remains from a distance, gently wiping the sand off the remains, and seemed to be saying something, but even from a distance, Zhang Yi couldn't hear clearly.

"Are you sure you don't want to say goodbye to him?" Zhang Yi shook the thermos cup in his hand.

"I'm afraid."

"Afraid? What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid I can't help but take him away."

Zhang Yi's hand holding the thermos cup shook unconsciously a few times. He raised his head and looked at the darkening sky. He swallowed and picked up his cell phone.

"Hey, 110, take me home, oh no, I'll call the police, yes, we found a female body by the river..."

For many old readers, this may feel very slow, um... Goldfinger came out very late, went around in a circle and came back, um... maybe, but this is the interesting part of this book.

I put all my effort into writing a story in one chapter. It may not be wonderful, but at least it is complete. For an ordinary author, I cannot say 80 points, but after self-evaluation, it is still passable. I hope everyone

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Chapter completed!