Cobb tried his best to say: "Calm down, Mal!"

Marque said: "They are projections, Dom, your dream, and I am their mother. Don't you think I can tell the difference?"

Cobb closed the door and turned to her, his eyes filled with tears of pain: "If this is my dream, then why can't I control it? Why can't I stop it?"

Mal said clearly: "You don't think you're dreaming."

Cobb felt a little painful: "You always keep telling me that I am!"

Mal shook his head: "And you just don't believe me!"

Cobb's voiceover came: "She was sure. But she loved me too deeply and was unwilling to leave me alone, so she made a plan!"

Another set of flashback scenes, in an elegant hotel corridor, Cobb walked forward and checked the house number against the key.

“For our wedding anniversary!”

Cobb walked into the luxurious suite. He noticed the messy bedding. He walked forward and crushed something. He knocked over a goblet with his feet. The dinner for two people was scattered on the floor. He looked at it.

Food on the ground, caught in confusion...

Next to the broken cup was a top. He picked up the top, observed and pondered. He felt a flow of air, so he looked at the window and saw the curtains fluttering.

Cobb looked out the window: Mal was sitting on the sill of the opposite window, her hair flowing, one of her feet dangling out of the atrium into the dizzy abyss, and she was smiling.

Mal looked at him: "Dance with me."

Cobb was horrified: "Mal, get back into the house first."

Mal was stubborn: "No, I'm going to jump, and you want to jump with me."

Cobb shook his head: "No, I can't jump. This is true. If you jump, you will never wake up and you will die. Let's go back inside and have a good talk. Please

Already."

Mal: "We've talked enough."

She kicked off one shoe and watched it fall.

Mal: "Come to the window sill, or I'll jump right down."

She was serious, and Cobb put one leg out of the window and sat on the window sill opposite his wife. He looked down at the abyss below.

Mal said, "I'm asking you to take a leap of faith."

Cobb said painfully: "I can't do it, Mal, I can't abandon our child."

Mal looked at him: "If I jump alone, they will take the children anyway."

Cobb looked confused: "What do you mean?"

Mal: "I filed a letter with our attorney stating how worried I was for my safety and how you threatened to kill me..."

Cobb looked back at the destroyed hotel suite, horrified!

Mal continued: "I love you, Dom. I free you from the guilt of choosing to leave them, and we get to go home to our real children."

Cobb tried to explain: "Our baby is right here, Mal."

Mal closed her eyes and Cobb looked for a way to reach her.

Mal said: "You were waiting for a train..."

Cobb shouted: "No! Mal, no, I can't do it!"

Mal continued: "A train that will take you far away."

Cobb: "No, don't do that!"

Mal: "You know where you want the train to take you, but you can't know for sure."

Cobb was horrified: "Don't!"

Mal remained calm: "But it doesn't matter, because we will be together.

As she spoke, she slid forward into the abyss, Cobb's shouts followed her, and then Cobb tried his best to bury his head against the wall of the house...

Back to the present, Cobb's eyes were bright and he remembered something: "She sent a letter to the authority that claimed she had mental problems, saying that she knew I was going to..."

The screen flashes back again

Cobb stood with a tall, lanky man holding a piece of paper in his hand.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "She found three different psychiatrists to prove that she was mentally sane."

Cobb heard a cry and turned towards the garden, where James crouched, Philippa with him, and they looked at the ground, faceless.

"I can't explain her crazy state at all."

The thin man thrust the piece of paper into Cobb's hand: "Leave now, or you will never leave, Cobb."

Cobb turned back to the window, intending to say hello, but James and Philippa ran away. He turned from the window and looked at the piece of paper in his hand. It was a ticket.

"So I ran away and started a life of escape. At the same time, I was always thinking about ways to go home and reunite with my children."

Immediately after returning to the warehouse, Cobb looked at Lin Ni opposite.

Lin Ni asked him: "Does the psychiatrist judge that she is mentally normal?"

Cobb nodded: "She is normal, she is just lost in the lost world."

Lin Ni was puzzled: "Then why do you blame yourself?"

Cobb: "Because we are a family and we have our own lives, I am willing to go home at any cost. But at that time, I was still not satisfied with this reality."

Lin Ni looked at him: "Maybe it's your thoughts that are pushing this limit, Cobb. But you should not bear any responsibility for an idea that led to her destruction. This idea is that her world is not real. This is

Her own thoughts arising in her own mind."

Cobb said nothing.

Linni continued: "Your guilt has shaped her and given her strength. If we still want to successfully complete this mission, you have to forgive yourself, and you have to face her. But you don't have to do it alone.

Handle."

Cobb: "You don't have to do this for me!"

Lin Ni: "I do this for other people. Because they have no idea of ​​the risks they will take by following here."

At this time, Cobb listened to the oncoming footsteps and saw a sniper already in position. He shook his head in despair.

"We can't stay here. Arthur?!"

Browning put his hand on Fischer's shoulder: "If you don't tell us the password, these people will kill us."

Fischer: "They won't, they just want ransom!"

Browning: "I heard them say they were going to put us in that van and drive us into the river."

Fisher wondered: "What's in the safe?"

Browning explained: "It's something for you. Morris always said that it was the most precious gift he left you, a will."

Fisher: "Morris's will was left to a lawyer."

Browning: "The lawyer's copy is just a reserved copy. You can replace this copy with that copy if you wish."

Fisher wondered: "What does the will say?"

Browning: "The content of the will is to split up the entire combined business of Fisher Morrow and merge it into separate subsidiaries, and at the same time transfer ownership to the boards of directors of these subsidiaries!"

Fischer's eyes widened: "Nothing left for me?"

Browning: "Without the basics of life and the rest, the entire business empire group would cease to exist."

Fischer was furious: "Disinherited me? Why would he do that?"
Chapter completed!