"Xu Zhou, you didn't save me at first, right?"
"I'm sorry."
"Answer my question."
"I'm sorry for you."
Sang Chen tried his best to hold back his tears and asked again
"What about the death of my parents?" His voice trembled.
"I'm sorry."
"What do you mean sorry?"
"You're talking, why don't you say it?" Sang Chen asked feebly.
"I'm sorry."
When Sang Chen heard these words, he couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears. "Xu Zhou" Sang Chen said word by word, "I hate you." His voice mingled with the sound of rain outside the window, and every word hit Xu Zhou's heart. He felt as if his heart was torn from the inside out. He wanted to tell him that it was not the case, but he couldn't. The severe pain made him unable to breathe, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and he lost consciousness after a while.
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you