Chapter 50 Take Me Away

There was no tear in her eyes, but her puzzled and despair look was more touching than ever. Clinton felt suddenly relieved. She had shouldered too much. There was so much blood and so many lives between then. His one-way intention to get together was another torture to her. Two persons on both sides of the fence, looking at each other, not close, not far. He walked forward. And had his body relaxed, eyes closed. "Since this is the case, then do it." Click. The gun was loaded. He was prepared for death, but he felt the gunpoint got away from his head. She shook her head and retreated herself for two steps, smiling as if the flowers blossom at her lips. "No." "You know I can't kill you, but I can kill myself." "Sir, in the next life, no matter we are alive or dead, rich or poor, I hope I won't see you anymore." What did she say? Clinton felt it went wrong and then opened his eyes immediately to see the gunpoint was at herself. "No..." He cried out and realized suddenly