After an eternity of silence, Wen Yi finally couldn't bear the torment any longer and asked, "A-Xu, he..."
As soon as the words were spoken, Luo Jia handed an envelope to Wen Yi.
Wen Yi didn't answer, and silently looked at Luo Jia.
Luo Jia said, "This is what the Second Young Master left for you."
Wen Yi froze at those words, her gaze fixed on the letter in Luo Jia's hand. She couldn't look up to take it, nor did she want to.
Wen Yi clenched her fists again.
She even considered getting out of the car and leaving, as if she had never gotten in, as if she had never received those words or this message.
Let Gu Huaixu remain an unknown in her world.
Wen Yi wanted to avoid it, but Luo Jia had no intention of letting Wen Yi get away with this. He leaned back and grabbed Wen Yi's hand, trying to force her to accept the letter, but Wen Yi was dodging and refused to raise her hand no matter what.
Luo Jia tugged at Wen Yi's hand several times, making it red, but Wen Yi refused to raise her hand to take it.
"Do you think running away will do you any good?" Luo Jia stared at Wen Yi, reminding her, "When that car hit you, the Second Young Master couldn't dodge in time, and he suffered internal injuries. He died before he even got to the hospital..."
"Shut up!" Wen Yi suddenly shouted excitedly.
She stared intently at Luo Jia, tears streaming down her face, but stubbornly kept her eyes open. "I told you to shut up."
Luo Jia laughed, "If you had turned back then, you might have been able to see him one last time. The contents of this letter weren't the last thing he left you; there might have been other things. But you didn't. You turned around and left without even glancing at it."
"Wen Yi, you didn't even glance at it."
In his last sentence, Luo Jia's tone carried a heavy accusation.
Wen Yi suddenly lost all strength to resist because of those words, and Luo Jia took the opportunity to put the envelope in my hand, thus completing the final task.
Luo Jia returned to the driver's seat, straightened his clothes, and said, "Now that the goods have been delivered, Miss Wen, please get out of the car."
Wen Yi clutched the envelope in her hand, but refused to leave.
She sat frozen in the car, refusing to leave, no matter what.
On the way back, she was in agony every minute, worrying about Gu Huaixu's condition. She had considered many possibilities, but this was the one she wanted to avoid the most.
But reality is cruel; what you fear most often comes to pass.
Luo Jia had been waiting for Wen Yi to leave, but Wen Yi didn't move. He couldn't sit still any longer, so he simply pushed open the door, got out of the car, opened the back seat, and pulled Wen Yi out.
Wen Yi did not resist. Her whole body seemed to have lost all strength. Luo Jia pulled her out, and she fell to the ground, weak and powerless.
The envelope in her hand almost fell to the ground, and Wen Yi quickly hugged it to her chest, protecting it tightly.
This was the last thing Ah Xu left her.
Finally, the last thing that proved was what Ah Xu had been by her side.
Wen Yi closed her eyes, her shoulders trembling weakly, her whole body feeling powerless as if it were about to break.
From the moment Luo Jia handed her this letter, Wen Yi's life was shattered.
Luo Jia glanced at Wen Yi, then said nothing, got into the car, and drove away.
Wen Yi was the only one left on the entire street; it was dark, endless, and she couldn't see the road ahead.
Wen Yi sat limply on the ground, neither moving nor making a sound, just sitting quietly on the street under the moonlight.
She had stopped crying long ago. From the moment Luo Jia forcibly placed the envelope in her hand, Wen Yi stopped crying and remained quiet.
Sitting quietly on this street, from the pitch-black night to the first light of dawn, the summer sun was intense and scorching, but Wen Yi did not hide or move.
During the day, some vehicles drove by on the street, and some people even kindly got out of their cars to inquire about Wen Yi's situation, but Wen Yi remained unmoved and quiet.
Even if there was no response from the many passersby, they didn't want to make a fool of themselves.
As the summer sun dimmed, Wen Yi's thoughts began to stir. She blinked and quietly watched the end of the road. As the sunlight slowly set, the world, which was originally all white, was gradually tinged with orange light, and even showed signs of a fiery sunset.
Wen Yi watched quietly, then suddenly laughed.
She thought that Gu Huaixu was like the twilight that the world had given her, a beautiful man with squinting eyes, but whose life was so short that it caught her off guard.
While she was still radiant and you hadn't yet come to your senses, Gu Huaixu had already vanished from her world.
From then on, no one protected her and kept her warm for a week.
When she was being schemed against by Wen Ge, no one was there to take her hand, stand in front of Wen Ge, forcefully present the evidence, restore her freedom, and support her.
No one else tried to get close to her and occupy a place in her heart when she was suffering all kinds of grievances and running away from everything.
No one else...
Give her something special, give her something unique.
"Wen Yi!"
"Wen Yi is over there!"
"Found her! Wen Yi is there!"
A noisy shouting sounded from behind, and the once quiet place suddenly became chaotic.
When Wen Yi turned around, she saw her mother and Wen Ge leading the Wen family members, rushing towards her anxiously. Her mother, in particular, tripped and fell to the ground when she reached Wen Yi, but she didn't care and quickly got up and rushed to Wen Yi's side.
"Wen Yi, are you alright?" her mother asked anxiously.
Wen subconsciously hid Gu Huaixu's envelope.
The mother carefully examined Wen Yi's condition. "Why did you come here all by yourself? Wen Yi, you've worried me to death."
"Yes, sister, you have no idea how worried Mom was when she went into your room this morning and found you weren't there. Sister, please don't make Mom and our family worry like this, okay?"
Wen Ge cried and grabbed Wen Yi's arm, finally unable to resist giving Wen Yi a hug.
Wen's mother wiped away her tears, "It's good that he's alright, it's good that he's alright."
"You're worried that after I'm gone, no one will marry into the Royal Garden in Wen Ge's place." Wen Yi bluntly expressed the thoughts of Wen's mother and Wen Ge.
Neither of them expected that Wen Yi, who was always amiable, would say such a thing, and they were both stunned.
Finally, Wen's mother reacted first and scolded Wen Yi, "What are you saying? We're worried that something might happen to you. How could you think of me like that?"
"Yes, sister, we are your closest family members, why do you suspect us in the most malicious way?"
"Was I wrong?" Wen turned his head and stared straight at Wen Ge.
Feeling stared at like that, Wen Ge suddenly felt guilty. "I, I..."
Wen Yi chuckled and tried to stand up, but because she had been holding the same position for too long, she could barely stand. Wen Ge and her mother tried to help her up, but Wen Yi refused.
She stood up bravely, caught her breath, and then walked towards the Wen family's house. She walked unsteadily, almost falling several times. Her ankles were not receiving enough blood, and every step was painful. But Wen Yi was pathologically enjoying this pain.
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