When Zhou Han rushed to the hospital, Yang Yifeng was slumped on the floor in the corridor. Xia Xia, who was following closely behind, didn't have time to stop and bumped into Zhou Han, "Qingyou...where is Qingyou..."
When Yang Yifeng heard the voice, he slowly raised his head. His dejected look was heartbreaking. His empty eyes revealed a hint of desolation, "Qingyou... committed suicide!" The voice was not loud, but there seemed to be echoes in the quiet corridor.
"What..." Xia Xia's legs became weak and she leaned against the wall, sister...how could you do this, why are you so stupid! What do you want Zhou Han to do, what do you want dad to do? The unique smell of disinfectant in the hospital stimulates their sensitive sense of smell.
Nerve, this smell is very much like the smell of death. Xia Xia couldn't help but burst into tears, her whole body was shaking without warning, Qingyou, sister, don't die...
Zhou Han stared blankly at Yang Yifeng in front of him. Qingyou committed suicide. The misunderstanding of family recognition was just a trigger. He was the initiator. If Qingyou died, he would be sorry for Qingyou and Yifeng. He would be sorry for it all his life.
Condemned by conscience. Qingyou, please don’t die...
Yesterday afternoon, Yang Yifeng received a call from Qingyou, saying that the paternity test confirmed that Master Ning was not her biological father. As soon as he heard Qingyou's desperate and hesitant voice, he rushed to the beach house.
When Qingyou saw Yang Yifeng, she cried and laughed as if she had lost her soul, "Haha, Yifeng, he is not my father. I will return my father's praises and scream loudly. Don't you think it's ridiculous! He can't be wrong. He must be right."
Yes, how can he guarantee this? Doesn’t he know that nothing in the world is 100%?”
"Yifeng, I thought I had found a relative, but it turned out that I was just having fun for nothing... Haha, it's so ridiculous. I have never heard such a funny joke..."
"Master Ning, did he miss his daughter so much that he recognized her everywhere? He is the murderer, he killed me..."
Qingyou started to speak incoherently, and Yang Yifeng was just listening to what she said. It was hard for him to interrupt in this matter. The misunderstanding was so big that it didn't end well. He knew that Master Ning was also unintentional.
"Yifeng, how come there is such a thing as a paternity test in the world? It would be great if there was no paternity test. I could have a father, a sister, and a family... It was all caused by this test. I have nothing now... Zhou Han doesn't have anything anymore either.
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"Yifeng, Ningxia Xia is so powerful. I can't beat her. Her father is hers, Zhou Han is hers, and her home is hers. She has everything, but I have nothing..."
Qingyou kept talking and crying. She didn't talk much to begin with, and she had been almost closed off in the past five years. Now she seemed to want to make up for all the words she had said over the years...
I don't know how long it took, but Qingyou said she was tired and tired of crying, and finally fell asleep deeply in Yang Yifeng's arms.
Yang Yifeng held her on the bed and covered her with the quilt carefully. He was worried, so he sat on the small sofa in the room to accompany Qingyou.
In the middle of the night, Qingyou woke up and saw Yang Yifeng taking a nap. Oh, I still have someone waiting for me, but where is the person I have been waiting for? She climbed out of bed gently, walked into the bathroom, and looked at the pale face in the mirror.
, she couldn't help but smile, Xia Qingyou, when did you become so decadent? Are you begging them to love you? But it's useless to beg, no one loves you!
Qingyou picked up the blade on the side, lost her mind, and cut her wrist without hesitation. Seeing the warm blood slowly flowing out, she didn't feel any pain, but a sense of relief. The blood dripped onto the table.
on the board, flow to the ground, gather together and slowly flow into the drainage pipe...
Qingyou felt so tired. She slumped down weakly, her white dress dyed red with blood. Slowly, she couldn't open her eyes. She squeezed out the last bit of strength and whispered, "Zhou Han, Zhou Han, Zhou Han."
Han…”
I don't know how long it took, Yang Yifeng woke up and suddenly found that Qingyou was not in bed, "Oh no, Qingyou!" His first reaction was to the bathroom, knocking on the door and shouting, "Qingyou, open the door, open the door quickly!"
There was no sound inside. Yang Yifeng immediately knocked open the door. There was blood all over the floor and his eyes were bright red. It was shocking, "No..."
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At this time, the corridors of the hospital are very quiet, so quiet that it is disturbing.
"Qingyou is inside for first aid. The doctor just came out and told me to prepare for the worst!" Yang Yifeng held up her shaking body with both hands. "I didn't notice in time. She was bleeding a lot and it was all over the floor..."
Zhou Han dragged heavy steps and moved in front of Yang Yifeng. Yang Yifeng punched him without saying anything. He almost collapsed. The punch was not heavy, but Zhou Han backed up and hit the wall, "It's my fault...
"He was also about to collapse, mentally exhausted.
Xia Xia stayed where she was and couldn't move. Qingyou still chose to commit suicide. She still embarked on this road. We should not test her determination or make fun of her ability to bear. She let go of Zhou Han first.
, and then lost her family, all the spiritual pillars she relied on for survival disappeared...
The lights in the emergency room were turned off, and the doctor came out, "Fortunately, we didn't bring him here too late. I saved my life!"
Yang Yifeng finally showed a hint of joy on his face, grabbed the doctor's hand and asked, "Can I go in to see her?"
"Okay, but the patient is still in a coma, so don't disturb her." The doctor turned and left. Zhou Han and Yang Yifeng immediately walked into the ward.
Xia Xia gave way to the doctor and heard the doctor sigh softly, "Oh, you are so young, what can't you think about..." She didn't dare to go in to see Qingyou, so she timidly hid outside the door. Yes.
, Qingyou is still so young, if she loses her life because of this incident, not only her, but also Master Ning will feel guilty for the rest of his life.
Qingyou, who had walked around the gate of hell, was sleeping quietly on the bed, her face was pale, her lips were chapped, her weak breath could only be felt by instruments, and the bandage on her wrist was still leaking a little blood. Two men were guarding her, one on each side.
Beside the bed, one was regretting not stopping it in time, and the other was blaming himself for causing this tragedy.
At this time, Zhou Han couldn't care about Xia Xia. He was completely silent in deep self-blame. He remembered that Qingyou told him clearly a few days ago - "Don't worry about me in the future." But in the blink of an eye, she
But you want to end your life, so what if you don’t have blood ties? Blood ties are not the only thing that maintains relationships, Qingyou, you are so stupid...
Xia Xia stood at the door for a while, then came back to her senses and thought, Qingyou is weak and must eat something when she wakes up. But now Zhou Han is only focused on Qingyou, and he may not be able to care about himself.
Thinking like this, Xia Xia turned around and walked out of the hospital, cheered up and ran back to the flower shop. Now was not the time for weak legs.
The sun was already high in the sky outside, but Xia Xia felt dazzling. As soon as she walked out of the hospital, she blocked the bright light with her hands and let her eyes get used to it. Why couldn't such beautiful sunshine shine into Qingyou's heart? If she and Zhou Han
Without going to Shanghai, they might be able to stop her. At least as soon as they get the report, they can keep Qingyou and make her believe that they can be a family even if they are not related by blood.
Xia Xia took a taxi and rushed home. At this time, her father must also be worried. Qingyou is not the only one who is being tortured?