Chapter 220: Martyrdom for Love is an Ancient Legend
"I thought dying for love is just an ancient legend, but I didn't expect someone to do it..."
Chi Yanzhou's words fell into Shu Wan's ears little by little and hit her heart, shocking her to the point of being unbelievable.
She struggled, and tried all her strength to get up from the bed, but couldn't move.
She looked at Chi Yanzhou tightly with her red eyes, opened her mouth, and finally made some fragmentary words: "I... dreamed... he... was not dead..."
She dreamed that Song Siyue knelt in front of the grave and shot himself, but someone saved him...
She didn't believe that Song Siyue died like this. He promised her that she would take good care of Shanshan, so how could she just follow her like this?
Chi Yanzhou put away his cell phone and looked at her with some sympathy: "This news was reported on TV two years ago when you were in a coma. At that time, your body had a strong reaction, but he didn't wake up. I
I guess you must have heard the news of his death and could not accept it, so you would make up a beautiful dream in your subconscious mind.”
Shu Wan didn't believe it was her dream. How could such a real dream be made up?!
She felt ten thousand disbelief in her heart, but tears were uncontrollable, gushing out of her eyes, like beads with broken threads, falling non-stop.
Song Siyue once said that if she died, he would definitely commit suicide in front of the grave and would never live alone...
She remembered that before she died, he also told her that she would give her an explanation. Could this be his explanation?
Is Song Siyue really dead?
What should Shanshan do? That is her only relative in this world.
What should she do? She was rescued but he died. What should she do?
Shu Wan cried until she collapsed, and her body was unable to move. Due to the strong stimulation, she had some physical reactions.
She moved her fingers and reached into Chi Yanzhou: "Telephone..."
She wanted to call Song Siyue and tell him that she was not dead in fact.
Chi Yanzhou frowned slightly when she saw her face full of tears, "You can't accept it?"
Shu Wan didn't have the strength to speak again, but just shed tears, begging Chi Yanzhou to give her a pity and call her.
Chi Yanzhou seemed to have been touched something, stretched out his eyebrows, took out his cell phone, and asked her: "Number?"
Shu Wan opened her mouth and struggled to report the numbers that were memorable in her heart, one number, and one number to him.
Chi Yanzhou was rarely impatient and waited quietly for her to report, and then drove it out...
The mechanical female voice sounded quickly from the opposite side: "Sorry, the phone number you called has been turned off..."
Chi Yanzhou put down his cell phone and raised his eyebrows towards Shu Wan: "It's turned off."
Turning off the phone can't prove that Song Siyue is dead. She wants to call Shanshan: "There are still... there..."
Chi Yanzhou had just put his phone back in his pocket when he heard her say there was still, and a hint of impatientness appeared in his eyes, "I am not your servant."
Shu Wan didn't reply, but opened her red eyes and stared at him until he took out his cell phone again, then he retracted his gaze.
She slowly reported Shanshan's number to Chi Yanzhou. After he lost, he quickly dialed it out.
"Sorry, the phone number you called has been turned off..."
When Shu Wan heard the mechanical female voice again, she suddenly felt a little desperate and her tears couldn't stop flowing.
She wanted to get up and run back to find them immediately, but she couldn't move even if she wanted to...
Seeing that her eyes were full of anxiety and despair, Chi Yanzhou couldn't help but comfort her against her will: "You have been in a coma for two years, maybe they have changed their numbers."
His words made Shu Wan feel a little hope. Yes, she has been in a coma for so long, and it must have changed a lot, and it is normal to change the number.
With this thought, she forced herself to support herself and asked Chi Yanzhou again: "How long will it take for me to recover?"
Chi Yanzhou was playing with his cell phone while casually saying, "I'm not a doctor, how do I know?"