The obsessive CEO's white moonlight is me

Chapter 153 Jumping into the sea

Facing Lu Fei, her gaze was filled with sorrow and pleading, as if brimming with endless resentment and confusion. Her voice trembled, and she asked in a tearful choked voice, "Why? Why? Lu Fei, why do you have to do this to me? I just want to live a free life, is that wrong?"

Lu Fei's eyes were cold and devoid of emotion. His voice was deep and firm, revealing an undeniable toughness: "Freedom? Do you think you can escape it? You were born a person of Yunmeng, and you will die a ghost of Yunmeng."

Despair filled her eyes, tears welling up but she stubbornly held them back. She bit her lip, shook her head, and said resolutely, "I won't go back. Even if you imprison me, it won't help. I will never return to that place!"

Upon seeing this, Lu Fei suddenly took a step forward and grabbed her shoulder tightly, the force causing her to feel a sharp pain.

His voice rang in her ear, tinged with a hint of threat: "You just need to stay obediently by my side."

Just then, Fu Shiyue suddenly rushed over, his fist moving with lightning speed, striking Lu Fei hard in the face. Lu Fei's head was knocked to the side, and a trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

He gently wiped the corner of his mouth with his finger, then looked at Fu Shiyue with a ruthless glint in his eyes.

Fu Shiyue did not back down. He looked directly into Lu Fei's eyes and said, "Let Aran go. Whatever you want, as long as I can afford it, I can give it to you."

By this time, the guests had all left, leaving the wedding venue empty except for the three of them. Ye Xingran knelt weakly on the ground, her body trembling slightly, as if she had lost all support. Her eyes were empty and desperate, filled with pain and sorrow.

The two of them faced off...

Lu Fei sneered: "I want her, can you give her to me?"

He pointed at her, who was slumped on the ground.

"You're dreaming. It can't be anyone but her."

Taking advantage of this moment, she quickly ran out of the wedding venue.

Ye Xingran took off her veil and threw it away.

Then get out of their sight.

"Aran!"

Heartbroken, she ran in her wedding dress, wanting nothing more than to escape this place that had broken her heart. Her feet moved mechanically, and she didn't even notice the cars passing by.

Suddenly, a car slammed on its brakes, the screeching sound ringing in her ears. The driver angrily rolled down the window and yelled, "Are you out of your mind, woman? Running around in the road in a wedding dress!"

She was so stunned by the shout that she froze on the spot.

Looking at the endless stream of vehicles on the road, she had nowhere to vent her sorrow.

The wind gently lifted the hem of her wedding dress, but it couldn't dispel the gloom in her heart.

She stood there helplessly, her eyes lost and empty, not knowing where to go.

The love and happiness I once believed in have vanished into thin air.

At that moment, she felt like a little bird being toyed with by fate, unable to find her way and having lost the strength to fly.

After a long while, she dragged her heavy steps and slowly walked towards the unknown direction, her back view appearing so lonely and desolate.

Fu Shiyue followed closely behind her, his gaze never leaving her back.

However, right at that busy intersection, he accidentally lost sight of her!

He looked around anxiously, secretly praying that he would see her again.

As time ticked by, his anxiety grew.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. Through the gaps in the crowd, he finally caught a glimpse of her! She was standing on the other side, seemingly waiting for something.

He didn't have time to think and immediately ran over. But just as he was about to reach her, a car suddenly veered out of his way and blocked his path. By the time he got around the car, she had vanished.

Fu Shiyue was frantic, calling her name everywhere. He ran for what seemed like forever, until he reached the edge of a high cliff in the direction she had come from.

And there she stood, in her pure white wedding dress, looking so resolute in the wind.

"Ye Xingran, don't do anything foolish!"

She slowly turned around and looked at him. "Fu Shiyue, I'm so tired. I really don't want to struggle anymore."

She stood there quietly like a sculpture, a gentle breeze ruffling her hair. She had already removed her ornaments, and her hair was loose and disheveled.

In stark contrast to her ethereal beauty at her wedding, she now appears more disheveled.

It's raining

Her slightly upturned face was damp, it was hard to tell whether it was rain or tears.

But her exquisitely beautiful and ethereal face was deathly pale, devoid of any color, so fragile it was heartbreaking…

Fu Shiyue looked at her, swaying precariously, and his heart leaped into his throat.

He reached out his hand, his voice trembling: "Aran, come back first. We can talk things over slowly, okay?"

She gave a sad smile, tears streaming down her face: "No."

However, she showed no reaction to what was happening now, her eyes were firm and resolute, as if she had made up her mind.

She slowly turned around to face him, then opened her arms as if to welcome something.

Suddenly, without warning, she leaned backward as if she had lost her support and jumped straight into the sea.

Upon seeing this, Fu Shiyue was startled and hurriedly reached out to grab it.

But it was too late; all they grasped was emptiness.

Ye Xingran fell into the sea without struggling at all, as if this was the ending she had always hoped for.

She lay there quietly, her eyes closed, but the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a faint smile.

That smile seemed to contain a sense of liberation, a sense of acceptance of the world.

Fu Shiyue stared blankly at the scene, a surge of indescribable pain welling up in his heart, "Aran!"

Just then, Lu Fei rushed over from behind. When he saw Ye Xingran jump into the sea with his own eyes,

His eyes instantly turned bloodshot, his face filled with disbelief and despair.

"How could this be!" he roared.

The sound echoed in the air, filled with endless sorrow and pain.

Finally, when you lose something, you realize that it was the most important thing.

Now that everything is lost, what can we do?

Lu Fei suddenly laughed, "Ye Xingran, Ye Xingran, you actually went to this extent to be free, seeking death to escape everything?"

Lu Fei turned around abruptly, glaring fiercely at Fu Shiyue, and roared, "This is all your fault! If you hadn't been clinging to her, things wouldn't have turned out this way, and I wouldn't be at your wedding!"

As he spoke, he rushed towards Fu Shiyue and punched him in the face.

Fu Shiyue was not to be outdone and immediately retaliated. The two wrestled and punched each other hard, neither willing to back down.

They fought fiercely on the cliff edge, completely oblivious to the danger around them. Rain lashed down on them, making the fight even more brutal. While fending off Lu Fei's attacks, Fu Shiyue shouted, "If you hadn't forced her, you beast, she wouldn't have done this!"

With bloodshot eyes, Lu Fei attacked frantically: "You think you can save her by making her marry you? You think you can free her from Yunmeng? You've ruined everything!"

The two fought more and more fiercely, and their bodies were covered with wounds.

Suddenly, Lu Fei pushed Fu Shiyue toward the edge of the cliff with a forceful movement.

Fu Shiyue swayed and almost fell.

But he managed to stay still and didn't fall into the sea.