Perhaps at that time, she was waiting for an answer from me.
An answer I couldn't give her.
I stood outside the hotel, unsure of what to do. At that moment, I really wanted to find Song Qingrong; I didn't want her to marry a dead man.
Although I know I have no reason to stop her.
In the end, I dialed Gu Nianci's number again, but as if she knew I would come looking for her again, she hung up on me immediately.
I didn't give up and kept calling. Finally, as if she was ending a prank, she answered the phone after it rang about ten times.
Tell me, where is she!
I practically yelled it out.
I feel like I'm going crazy.
I cannot accept Song Qingrong marrying a dead person, no matter the reason.
Even if I have no reason or right to stop her now, I still have to stop her, otherwise I will never have peace of mind until I die, and I will regret it until I die.
I can't just stand by and watch Song Qingrong ruin herself because of me.
Is this how you ask for help?
Gu Nianci's voice came calmly and slowly.
I paused for a moment, took a deep breath to calm myself down, and then said, "Please tell me where she is now."
At this point, I hesitated for a moment and then said, "Consider it a favor I owe you."
"Okay, I want something!"
"What?"
"I want to add a clause to the divorce agreement."
"What terms?" I had a bad feeling.
"You cheated on me!"
...
Two o'clock in the morning.
I arrived at the place where I first met Song Qingrong.
As Gu Nianci had instructed, I found the house where Song Qingrong lived.
It's kind of funny, but even though I've known Song Qingrong for so many years, I didn't even know where she lived until I got in through Gu Nianci. I was so stupid that I never imagined Song Qingrong would be living nearby.
But that's no longer important.
I entered the residential area where Song Qingrong lived, found her apartment, and rang the doorbell.
At that moment, my heart jumped into my throat.
Actually, I'm starting to not know how to face Song Qingrong anymore.
I essentially rejected her love.
Then I told her that there was no future for us, and left without hesitation.
But now, I've come back to you, like a clown.
I waited for about ten minutes before the door opened. The moment Song Qingrong saw me, she instinctively tried to close the door, but I quickly blocked it, letting my arm get caught in the door.
The pain brought me to my senses, and looking at Song Qingrong's face, which showed her subconscious heartache because of my injured hand, I suddenly regretted it.
I shouldn't have come.
I really shouldn't have come.
Song Qingrong opened the door, and I looked at her obviously red eyes. After a long while, I finally spoke, "Why did you do that?"
She didn't answer me, but upon hearing my words, as if she understood my purpose in coming, she suddenly smiled and looked at me, saying, "Xu Ruo."
"You know I'm getting married?"
"So you've come to wish me a happy new year?"
I tried my best to keep my voice calm as I said, "You can't marry him. Are you going to live the life of a widow?"
But she smiled and said, "My heart is dead."
"Marrying him would be a perfect match!"
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