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Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 400

"Jacqueline, you have to stop blaming yourself, it's all in the past." Cornel's eyes were flooded with tears, and he could not say the same for himself.

"Cornel ...... I want to go to Cooteran for a visit okay?" Jacqueline wiped her tears and climbed up from the tombstone.

Cornel looked at her somewhat uncertainly, Jacqueline choked, "Yolanda once joked that if ever she died, she would scatter her ashes in the river so that they would float with her to the sea ......"

Said she herself felt a little ridiculous, self-deprecating, "at first the very beginning said all the jokes, but now I did not expect it to become true ......"

Cornel patted her on the back, "You talk to her for a while longer, and when you're done, I'll take you there."

Jacqueline nodded with delight as she pulled out the necklace Cornel had given her that day from her arms, her fingertips slightly cool.

Cooteran Bridge, Jacqueline carefully opened the locket containing the ashes, the wind blew through and immediately blew the ashes away ......

In a flash, Jacqueline's eyes flooded with tears more fierce, "I still can't believe it, she just said go, even if more things happened, but she still has a great life, how just ......"

Words in general, she was somewhat unable to continue, and took a deep breath.

Cornel soothed empathetically, "It will pass."

"Can't get through ......" Jacqueline shook her head, the original grieving eyes were written with despair at this time.

Cornel couldn't help but giggle in his heart, and pulled her hand somewhat warily, "What do you want to do! ? Jacqueline, you don't do anything stupid, like you said, life is still long ......"

"I don't have a life ......," Jacqueline said as she shook off his hand and took a few steps away from him.

"Jacqueline!"

Cornel at this time is really panic, he brought people out, at this time Jacqueline but want to kill themselves, how he has to explain!

Jacqueline held the handrail of the riverside, the action is gentle not like words, "Cornel ...... in fact, I hated, hated you for ignoring Yolanda's death, but then I learned that I hate you useless, Yolanda became like this, also has nothing to do with you. "

"Jacqueline, stop it, we should go back!" Cornel grimaced, toppling her as if he was worried she might jump at any moment.

Jacqueline laughed to herself, "Back where? To the guardhouse?"

That place, how could she possibly go back ...... everywhere are rats, and to the night is haunted by men, she was there, like a lost soul, living like a human being, ghosts like a ghost!

"Right ." Cornel nodded, trying desperately not to irritate her, "We should go back to the guardhouse, didn't we agree?"

"I'm not going back! I can't go back either." Jacqueline covered her head with a look of trepidation.

The thought of that place was like torture for her.

"Cornel, I go back and it's either a death sentence or a life sentence, so why would I go back?Yolanda is dead and I have nothing left long ago ......"

As she spoke, the person had climbed up to the bridge frame.

Cornel looked horrified, "Jacqueline, calm down! Didn't you say so? There's still a great life ahead of you, won't you feel sorry for yourself if you just leave like this?"

"What's the pity?" She couldn't help but laugh out loud, "My life has been ruined, ruined completely, so there's nothing to be sorry about!"

She watched the river roll over, at this time the heart was unusually calm, good no ripples.

"Cornel, in this life I owe you and I'm sorry, so I'll pay you back in the next life, now ...... it's time for me to go and ask Yolanda for my own sins ...... "

"No!"

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