Epilogue He pleads her original in the world's largest circulation newspaper
hotel.
In the huge room, Ji Lingtian was sitting alone on the sofa. Not far away, the TV was playing the video surveillance records of Avenue XX that his men had obtained from the London Police Department.
The huge LCD screen captured the streets of London with people coming and going.
All people are in a busy state of life, some are rushing to catch the bus, some are joking with friends, and some are leisurely shopping...
And she, dragging her shaky body, often relied on solid objects on the roadside to support her body's weakness. Several times she almost fell without holding on to the things next to her, all of which were lost to those who rubbed shoulders with her.
The people passing by were out of place.
Her face is so pale, and her delicate facial features are often wrinkled due to physical pain...
She never allowed herself to fall down, holding on to the building on the roadside, and walked away step by step.
The whole world seems blurry, but she is the only one who is particularly clear in this world...
He watched her walk with difficulty from the street to the end of the street, and finally couldn't bear the pain in her body and sat down on a bench on the street.
She stroked her chest, trying to relieve the pain in her heart...but the pain seemed to be getting worse, making her frown tightly.
At this time, a loving couple who were shopping together noticed her painful appearance...
They came up to her and asked her if she needed help, but she just shook her head, still giving them a weak smile.
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He pressed the remote control and let the picture stay at the moment of her smile. He stared at her on the LCD screen quietly for a long, long time.
Her beauty is breathtaking, even though there is no blood on her beautiful face at this moment.
He was once deeply attracted to her because of her face, but for so many years, he had been so disgusted with this face that he had never looked at her...
And he didn't realize until today that her face was full of fatigue and burnout...
In the past ten years, if he could take a moment, even a second, to take a good look at this face, maybe he would not be able to be cruel...
Why is she so stubborn?
Why do you never show any cowardice in front of him?
Why not let him know that she was terminally ill?
If she had not been so stubborn and strong in the past, and told him that she still wanted to be with him, maybe the ending would not be like this...
She once clamored that he loved her, but he cruelly answered her "never cared". Did she know how much hatred she felt at that time...
He wanted to tear her into pieces...but did she understand what kind of love would make one person hate another person to pieces?
He used to love her with the only trust he had in others in his life. He used to be like a young boy who was just starting out in society and only yearned for love and marriage. He used to buy her a wedding ring, plan a wedding for her in Italy, and give up for her.
The hatred of the previous generation...
He just wants her to stay with him forever.
Because, in his life, no one has ever cherished him like this, and he has never wanted to cherish someone so much.
However, all of this was shattered overnight... The beautiful world he longed for, the diamond ring he bought, the wedding he secretly planned in Italy, and the proposal he prepared that night, all turned into nothing in an instant.
Foam.
Did she know that on that day, she imprisoned him in an insurmountable hell?
Therefore, he was thinking, if he was going to hell, why was he the only one? They agreed to share the joys and sorrows and stay together for the rest of their lives, so would they also have to endure hell together?
After demanding and retaliating against her for more than ten years, he always wanted to see a little bit of pain and begging for mercy from her, but there was none...
Her stubbornness did not allow her to show the slightest bit of cowardice in front of him, so he thought that she was not in pain or uncomfortable, and that she was not living in hell like him all the time. But how could he know that she was pretending
, turns out to be smarter than anyone else.
She is still so hateful...
It took more than ten years to let him know how stupid he was in the past...
Now she finally got her wish, and he regretted deeply. The fatigue and loneliness on his face could no longer be hidden. The accumulated and suppressed thoughts had tortured his strong and cold heart into shape...
Didn't she want to see him look like a human and a ghost now?
Why doesn't she come out now?
How much he wants her to appear now...Does she know?
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Ji Lingtian's eyes still stayed on the weak smile on the LCD screen. It was different from the smile in the photo with him in her phone. There was a hint of caution there, but here was her real smile.
When she was around him, she was so cautious even with a smile... This shows how much grievance she has endured for so many years.
Knock, knock.
There was a heavy knock on the door.
"Come in." His eyes were still on the LCD TV.
A burly man in a black suit walked in from outside. He was Ji Lingtian's most capable subordinate.
"Mr. Ji."
"explain."
The man glanced at Qin Zixin's photo on the LCD screen, and what he wanted to say suddenly got stuck in his throat.
Ji Lingtian frowned slightly, "What do you want to say? You're so hesitant."
The man lowered his head and hesitated.
Ji Lingtian glanced over with cold eyes.
The man finally raised his eyes cautiously, looked at the boss in fear, and vomited out while hesitating, "London Second Avenue Hospital said that a Chinese woman who had a heart attack last night fainted on the roadside and was taken to the hospital by passers-by late at night.
Went to the hospital..."
Ji Lingtian stood up from the chair, "Is it Qin Zixin?"
"My subordinates are here to report this matter to you first, and we have also sent someone to the hospital to verify it."
Without a moment's delay, Ji Lingtian put on his suit jacket and rushed out of the room quickly. "Go to the hospital!"
"Hey, Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji, I still have something to say..." The man quickly chased after him.
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On the way to the hospital, the man in charge of driving kept hesitating, "Ji...Mr. Ji..."
"If you have anything to do, just say it." Ji Lingtian had obviously lost his patience.
The man looked in the direction and finally forced himself to harden his mind and said, "I haven't finished what I just said... After the Oriental woman was sent to the hospital, her life was still not saved after resuscitation."
"What nonsense are you talking about!!" Ji Lingtian's roar echoed throughout the carriage.
The man was so frightened that he shook the steering wheel, his body trembling with fear.
The next second, Ji Lingtian leaned heavily on the back of his chair.
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When Ji Lingtian arrived at the hospital, he met Guan Hao, who arrived at the same time.
Guan Hao's expression was solemn, obviously he had received the same news.
Ji Lingtian and Guan Hao followed the hospital staff all the way to the morgue in the deepest part of the hospital...
When the staff pulled the body out of the freezer and pulled it out of the drawer with gloves on, no one noticed that at this moment, Ji Lingtian's dark pupils were shrinking little by little out of fear.
The next second, everyone in the morgue heard a heavy sigh of relief...
Even Guan Hao's face was obviously filled with happiness.
Ji Lingtian's dark pupils slowly expanded again, returning to his previous calmness.
"It's not her."
Guan Hao said to the staff.
The staff apologized and pushed the body into the freezer.
Ji Lingtian had already turned around, his face so gloomy that no expression could be seen.
Guan Hao comforted Ji Lingtian and said, "This is at least good news."
Ji Lingtian didn't say anything and walked straight out of the morgue.
Outside the hospital gate, Ji Lingtian was stopped by Guan Hao's people, and his eyes were coldly directed at Guan Hao.
Guan Hao's tall figure came to Ji Lingtian. The two were close in height, so he looked straight at his eldest brother with his dark eyes, "What would you do if the person lying in the freezer now was Qin Zixin?
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Ji Lingtian said directly, "I won't answer hypothetical questions!"
Guan Hao's narrow black eyes narrowed into a straight line, squinting at him, "Will you regret it for the rest of your life?"
Ji Lingtian stepped forward and grabbed Guan Hao's shirt, "Don't think you know me well. I am the only one who knows myself best in this world."
Guan Hao had a natural aura, and he was not intimidated by his elder brother's intimidation at all. Instead, he calmly took away Ji Lingtian's hand that was holding his shirt, curled his lips and sneered, "Look at the way you were in the morgue just now, your body was shaking.
, I'm so scared. The person lying inside is Qin Zixin, right?"
Ji Lingtian released Guan Hao fiercely, "Don't challenge my endurance!!"
At this second, Guan Hao gritted his teeth and pulled out the lapel of Ji Lingtian's clothes, "As you are now, even if Zi Xin is still in London, do you think she will come out to see you? Brother, do you know how pathetic your life is now?
Is it? You are unwilling to love anyone around you who cares about you, so that all the people you love keep away from you due to your alienation... At this moment, the person you love the most should be accompanied by you.
She has gone through the most difficult days, but she chose to stay away from you, just because she has never felt that you care about her... Brother, how long are you going to be so stubborn? Do you know that Zi Xin will
You are about to die, do you really have to wait until Zixin dies to understand how important she is to you?"
After saying that, Guan Hao pushed Ji Lingtian away fiercely. Looking at Ji Lingtian's eyes that were slightly dazed, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly, "I think you should know what to do next without me teaching you."
What should be done.”
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At the same time, another area of London.
White ceilings, white walls, neat and fresh furnishings, and a strong smell of medicine...
Qin Zixin slowly opened her heavy eyelids, and what she saw was the hospital environment she was most familiar with during this period.
Qin Zixin opened her pale lips slightly and was about to speak, but found that her throat was too dry to say any words.
At this time, a young nurse carefully lifted her up and fed her some saliva. "Thank God, Miss Qin, you finally woke up."
Qin Zixin leaned against the nurse, and her dry throat was finally able to speak after being moistened, "This...where is this?"
"This is a hospital."
"Doctor?" The last memory in her mind was that she got on a bus that could leave London. She thought she had left London. "Why am I in the hospital? Where is this?"
"This is a private hospital invested by Mr. Mantefort. You have been hospitalized here for a week."
"A week?"
"Yeah... it was really thrilling. Your heart stopped beating twice. Fortunately, the doctor saved you in time. Now the best cardiothoracic surgeon in the world is discussing your condition in the office next door and is ready to help you at any time.
You do the surgery."
"I...can I still be saved?"
The nurse smiled at Qin Zixin and nodded, "You will definitely survive." Although the doctor has not yet discussed a way to treat her.
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Time passed by another week.
A female employee of a small company in China exclaimed, "Wow, wow...'Lingtian' Group President Ji Lingtian has bought the British Times, New York Times, China e Weekly, Italian Alpha Weekly... etc. for one week in a row.
The best-circulating newspaper and weekly magazine in more than 60 countries around the world..."
Another young female staff member said movedly, "Yes, it's so affectionate... He is asking her wife to forgive her."
"Is he so rich? He actually let the newspapers report on it for a week?"
"Of course he is rich, he is the president of Lingtian... Besides, a rich man like him may have friendships with the bosses of those newspapers."
"That's true..."
"But he is really sincere. Not every man can lower his face and say 'I'm sorry' to his wife in the newspaper."
"Well, well, if I were his wife, I would rush to him immediately and not care about anything..."
"I hope his wife can see it!"
"I think Qin Zixin is so happy to have such a rich and loving husband..."
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ps: How will Zi Xin react when he sees the report? Can Ji Lingtian see Zi Xin? Please read the next chapter.