In the autumn afternoon, under everyone's shocked eyes, the beautiful woman jumped downstairs, blood splashing everywhere, blooming like a rose.
What kind of despair would have brought her to this point? After the incident, Zheng Yunxi asked himself repeatedly, his mind went blank, and his body drove him to rush over.
When her consciousness was blurred, Song Zilan opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of hazy blood. She vaguely touched a cold and trembling hand. The owner of the hand had a hoarse voice. He hugged her and cried, why are you so stupid? It's my fault. You can kill me, why do you have to end it in this way.
She smiled, her whole body had already lost consciousness, and she said I won't wait for you anymore.
After going through so much, she finally decided to let go.
The voice was soft and inaudible, but it was like thunder in Zheng Yunxi's ears. She said that she would not wait for him anymore. Even though she still loved him, the hurt could never be let go. Many images flashed through his mind in an instant.
Under the tree, he met her thinly for the first time. She said, I'm sorry, I just want to see you.
After Charlene died, she faced his accusations and disgust and said sadly, "What should I do, Yunxi, how can I make you happy?"
When he tried his best to retaliate against her, she knelt on the ground and begged him, why did you never believe me, what did I do wrong, I just love you.
Yes! She just loved him, but he pushed her to the cliff because of a misunderstanding.
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