473: C473 Give You to Me

C473 Give You to Me

"No, I don't want to go over there..." She subconsciously dragged her steps, shook her head, and stared unblinkingly at the sea. The fear in her heart surged again and again.

Nangong Mo reached out and wrapped his arms around her retreating body, not giving her the chance to retreat again. A deep male voice sounded above her. "You will have to overcome this psychological trauma sooner or later, won't you? Come, follow me. I will not let anything happen to you."

"No..." Lo Zhu had never thought of overcoming this trauma. She had always been avoiding it. She did not want to face it or think about the scene of her mother pressing her into the water. She really did not want to. She was already trembling in fear.

The footsteps of the pursuing troops were getting closer and closer. Lo Zhu was also forcefully dragged by the man to the edge of the steep cliff. This steep cliff was as tall as a building and below it was the sea water beating against the cliff.

At this point, Lo Zhu's breathing was rapid and she began to frantically dig at the man's strong arm that was tied around her waist. She resisted loudly, "Let go, let go! I don't want to jump, I don't want to jump!" She was so anxious that she was about to cry. She was really afraid.

But behind her, footsteps were approaching. Nangong Mo cast a sidelong glance behind him. He could not delay any longer!

"Young Master Mo, don't resist stubbornly anymore. Come back with us." The special police stopped more than ten steps away. Perhaps they were afraid that they would be forced into a corner, but they would really jump down.

Lo Zhu knew that they had no way out. She was the one who would rather die than compromise and be arrested. Nangong Mo had seen her jump off the cliff with his own eyes. She was so afraid this time because she was too shocked by what happened when she was young.

This time, she really had the urge to be arrested and sent back to prison rather than jump into the sea.

Nangong Mo hugged the woman in his arms tightly. It was impossible for him not to be moved by her trembling. He felt pity in his heart, but now was also the time to force her to overcome the trauma. So he would not let go.

"This young master has never liked to be restrained. Will I follow you back?" He seemed to laugh lightly, but it seemed like he did not. His eyes darkened as he said, "No way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped off the cliff with the woman in his arms and threw himself into the vast sea below. On the horizon far away, the huge orange sunset just happened to sink into the sea, and the sky turned completely dark.

"Young Master Mo!" With a cry, the special police ran to the cliff.

The leading police officer obviously did not expect Nangong Mo to be so excited. In his mind, a playboy like Nangong Mo, who was ignorant and only knew how to flirt with women, should be very afraid of death. Otherwise, why would he run away after killing someone? He should not have the courage to jump into the sea and seek death. How could it be...

"Quick, go down and catch him! Inform headquarters to send someone to drive a boat over and prepare to salvage him." The leading officer immediately gave the order.

They did not know whether Nangong Mo could swim or not. Even if he could, he would always be exhausted to death in the sea when he could not swim in this kind of sea.

Lo Zhu did not think that this man would really hug her and jump into the sea! This was too crazy!

The blue sea water was clearly very calm and serene, but what should be killed, she could not take it! The moment she was carried and jumped down, she closed her eyes and did not dare to look at him at all. She waited for the suffocating feeling to come.

Peng!

An earth-shattering sound rang out. The two of them smashed apart the sea surface, sending out huge waves. Then, the two of them disappeared into the sea.

Lo Zhu was completely passive in her treatment. When the cold sea water covered her, it became more difficult for her to breathe. She did not know how to move. The nightmare when she was young circled her brain. She could only rely on her instincts to hug the man's muscular body tightly. He was her life-saving straw. The floating boats in the sea could only save their lives by climbing onto him.

Nangong Mo held her with one hand and cut open the sea with the other. He moved forward in the sea and swam for a distance before pulling her over to kiss her lips to help her speed up the oxygen.

He swam further and confirmed that he had left the annoying police's line of sight. Only then did he carry her to the surface of the water. This time, she should not have fainted. She only hugged him tightly, and her entire body trembled violently. Her lips had turned white, her tightly shut eyes, and her long eyelashes were trembling.

His large hand supported the back of her head and pressed it against his shoulder. He said comfortingly, "I will protect you. Don't be afraid. Relax. Leave yourself to me." As he spoke, he cut open the sea water and swam forward.

In winter, once the sun was gone, it would become very dark and heavy. The seawater was extremely cold. It was clearly an endless sea, but he did not understand why he had such a strong belief that they would be safe and sound.

He wanted to swim a bit forward and reach the shore, but he helplessly realized that he did not know where the shore was.

There were stars in the sky, and below, the two people in the sea relied on each other.

The police needed time to transfer people over, and even if they had helicopters, they wouldn't be able to find the two of them in the night so quickly.

Nangong Mo was not worried that the police would catch up to him again. He was worried that the woman in his arms who stayed in the sea for too long would not be able to take it. It was not just the cold water, but she was afraid of the water and would drown.

He hugged her and tried his best to give her his temperature while swimming forward quickly. He had to reach the shore as soon as possible!

As her breathing became lighter and lighter in his arms, he became more and more anxious. His heart was tightly clenched. Usually, he was only careless. He was cynical, or he hid his evil intentions. He would not be as anxious and angry as you are now. He really wanted to curse. Damn it, why couldn't he find the shore?2

Just when he was wondering if he was overconfident and wanted to hate him for harming her... There was a sound coming from afar. It was the sound of the engine pushing against the water. There was also the light. The light was suspended in midair. If there was no sound of the engine... This scene was extremely strange.

But Nangong Mo was delighted. That was a ship! And a large ship! But he did not dare to be careless. He was afraid that it was a police ship.

The woman in his arms had some movement at this moment. She mumbled in a daze, "Cold."

Nangong Mo was fighting in his heart. What if it was a police boat? Should they still go up? If it was really the police, his escape this time would be declared a failure. One day was not enough. He did not even manage to achieve his goal and lure out the black hand that was hidden in the Nangong family.

However, the trembling woman in his arms suddenly broke the taut string in his brain with her low voice. At that moment, he did not care about anything anymore. He had a mentality of throwing caution to the wind. He waved at the ship that was driving over and shouted for help.

There were people on the ship patrolling the night. Perhaps they heard the cries for help from the sea, but the light from the torchlight and the voices of people began to appear on the ship.

Nangong Mo was now sure that this was not the police's ship. If it was the police, there would have been many torchlights shining into the sea on the ship a long time ago.

Very quickly, the people on the boat discovered them in the sea. Fortunately, they did not encounter Leng Mu Haiting's men. The ship stopped not far away from them. In the dark night, they heard someone on the ship shout at them, "Come here, we will pull you up."

Nangong Mo carried the woman and quickly rowed over to the side of the boat. The people on the boat threw down the soft ladder. He carried Lo Zhu on his back and told her to hug him tightly. He climbed up.

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