Unfortunately, the house leaked and it rained all night, and the boat was late and encountered a strong wind.
In the evening, Fu Xixi was surprised to receive a call from Mo Nanxi:
"Madam, that's bad! Master Jiu actually prepared suicide drugs. If I hadn't found out, the consequences would have been disastrous!"
What?
Suicide drugs?
"What's going on? Isn't he fine and under treatment?"
"I don't know either. I don't understand the situation at all. If I ask Master Jiu now, Master Jiu won't say a word. I really don't know how to deal with it, so I can only call you."
"Madam, can you come over here?"
"Wait for me! I'll be right over!"
Fu Xixi hung up the phone, told the three servants to take good care of the baby, and rushed out to the hospital.
When she arrived, the man was sitting in a wheelchair, facing the large floor-to-ceiling windows and looking at the night scene outside. His figure was extremely cold and lonely, and he was three feet cold.
The entire ward was filled with a depressing and cramped feeling because of him. It was so suffocating!
"Madam..." Mo Nanxi was about to cry. He really didn't expect that the good Lord Jiu would prepare that kind of medicine.
Now I also have a feeling that Master Jiu will disappear at any time.
Fu Xixi couldn't imagine what would happen if Mo Nanxi didn't find out.
She tried to calm herself down: "It's okay. You go prepare some hot drinks and I'll have a chat with him."
"Okay." Mo Nanxi quickly retreated.
The air becomes quiet.
Fu Xixi walked into the ward, gently closed the door, looked at the desolate and terrifying back, and asked:
"Are you crazy?
You wanted a child and I gave it to you. Now you are the father of four children. How can you make that choice?"
"And it's not that your condition is getting better. During treatment, you should be full of hope to live well and try to stand up. Why do you do that?"
The man said nothing.
The air is cold and quiet.
The more Fu Xixi watched, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but step forward and stood directly in front of Bo Zhanye:
"If you speak, can silence solve the problem?"
"You are a thirty-one grown man, are you childish? Isn't it ridiculous?"
"You disappoint me so much. It's the first time I find you so immature!"
Her collapse and anger made the man finally raise his eyes and look at her with an unusually deep and hollow look:
"Do you still care about my life or death?"
Why don't you care!
She cares a lot, okay?
As a result, the next second, I heard him say: "If you are not with Nan Jingting, why do you care about me?"
"What does it have to do with you whether I live or die?"
Fu Xixi was startled: "..."
Then he quickly realized that he must have seen the video posted by Guo Pingting today and mistakenly thought that she and Nan Jingting were really living together, and he was hit again.
She said: "Then didn't you already know the situation and accept the fact of divorcing me?
Is it because I, a person who betrayed you, want to commit suicide?"
"Ha." Bo Zhanye chuckled.
Smiling, his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, he grabbed Fu Xixi and collapsed:
"Yes, I can't breathe because of you!
Because of you, I feel so miserable that I would rather die than live!
Because of you, I don’t want to live even one minute!
So what if my legs are healed? Without you by my side, what’s the point!”
"Fu Xixi, why are you so cruel to me?"
"Why!"
Fu Xixi was stunned.
She did not expect that he committed suicide because of her.
He actually loved her so much that he would commit suicide if he lost her...