"What's wrong?" Rong Mo frowned, already quite annoyed. "If it's not something serious, don't call me. Just handle it yourself."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, but this matter involves Miss Chu Xia, so I had no choice but to call you." Wei Qiao's tone was also somewhat uneasy.
"What's going on? How could it be related to early summer?" Rong Mo suddenly stood up from the sofa and said angrily.
Rong Hong frowned, looking at Rong Mo with some worry.
"Rong Mo! If you don't come here, I'll kill myself!"
Suddenly, Chu Xia's cries came from the other end of the phone.
"President Rong, would you like to come over?" Wei Qiao looked at Chu Xia standing on the rooftop with a helpless sigh and pleaded.
"I'm coming over now." Rong Mo rubbed his temples, feeling a bit annoyed. Lately, one thing after another had left him exhausted.
“Then you go. I’ll wait for you to come back before I leave. If Zhi Qiu needs someone to keep her company, I can be there for her immediately,” Rong Hong said to Rong Mo.
Rong Mo glanced upstairs with some concern, then grabbed his coat and strode quickly toward the front door.
Along the way, Rong Mo drove very fast and also made a phone call.
"Mr. Rong, it's on the rooftop. I'll take you up." The bodyguards arranged by Wei Qiao had been waiting at the hospital entrance for a long time. As soon as they saw Rong Mo's car drive in, they immediately went to greet him.
Upon reaching the rooftop, Rong Mo's heart sank as he listened to the commotion inside. He hurriedly pushed through the crowd to the edge of the rooftop, where he saw Chu Xia standing there with her back to him. The wind blew through her long hair, making her figure appear exceptionally frail and helpless.
“Early Summer!” Rong Mo shouted, his voice filled with both anger and tension.
Chu Xia slowly turned around, her face streaked with tears, her eyes red and swollen, clearly having cried for a long time. She looked at Rong Mo, her eyes flashing with determination, "Rong Mo, I only have one thing to say today: if you don't make up with me, I'll jump off this building."
Rong Mo's heart tightened suddenly. He strode towards Chu Xia and said, "Get down here first, let's talk this out."
"I don't want to!" Chu Xia took a step back. "Don't come any closer. If you take another step, I'll jump right now!" As she spoke, she made a move to step back again.
"Chu Xia, don't be ridiculous! Let's talk things out. Don't do something so foolish!" Rong Mo's expression was rather unpleasant. He hated being threatened more than anything in his life, but he still suppressed his anger and tried to persuade him.
"I don't want to talk to you nicely. I begged you so much before, and you still wouldn't listen. How can you expect me to talk to you nicely now?" Chu Xia cried, pointing at Wei Qiao and shouting, "Wei Qiao, isn't that right? You were there before, and you saw how cold and heartless he was to me!"
“Miss Chu Xia, please come down first. You should know that President Rong really doesn’t like being threatened,” Wei Qiao said helplessly.
"I didn't want to either." Chu Xia's tears finally broke free. "If I hadn't stood here today and said I was going to jump off the building, Rong Mo, you probably wouldn't have even come to see me, right?"
Rong Mo fell silent. His mind was in turmoil. Shen Zhi Qiu and Lu Wei were still at home and needed his care. He simply didn't have the energy to waste time with Chu Xia here.
"See! You didn't say anything, and I guessed right!" Chu Xia gave a bitter smile. "Rong Mo, if you don't say anything, I'll jump off this cliff and make you regret it for the rest of your life!"
"Chu Xia, I already made it very clear to you last time. It's over between us." Rong Mo looked at her, the last trace of pity in his eyes beginning to fade. "You should know me well. Once I make a decision, there's no going back. Chu Xia, no matter how you threaten me today, I won't be with you anymore. There's no turning back between us. And I won't turn back."
"Rong Mo, are you really going to be so heartless?" Chu Xia's tears slid down her cheeks. "I love you so much, I'd give up everything for you, do you know that?"
Rong Mo's heart suddenly ached. He said with a hint of self-mockery, "Chu Xia, you know, I've waited for you for many years, and I've indulged you for many years. I once thought I could tolerate everything about you infinitely, but there are some things I really can't do. Do you understand? You must understand the principle that spilled water cannot be gathered up again."
"But I don't want to," Chu Xia cried out, completely breaking down.
“Chu Xia, you’re not a child anymore.” Rong Mo’s attitude remained firm. “You should be responsible for your actions. You threatened to jump off a building today, did you think about how the child would feel? He’s inside you, such a tiny little life, can you really bear to do that?”
"You, you..." Chu Xia burst into tears, "You know I can give up this child, we can pretend nothing happened and start over!"
“I can’t, Chu Xia, I hope you understand.” Rong Mo’s expression was somewhat bitter. “It’s all too late, we can’t turn back.”
"Then I'll die right here!" Chu Xia said, her eyes filled with despair. She spread her arms, ready to back away.
"Early summer!"
"Early summer!"
Before Rong Mo could even shout, Chu Xia's parents and Lin Su had already arrived at the top floor, rushed onto the rooftop, and shouted at Chu Xia.
Chu Xia's expression changed drastically. She was torn between conflicting emotions, pain, and guilt, and tears streamed down her face.
"Chu Xia, don't be impulsive! Let's solve this together." Lin Su slowly stepped forward, her tone very gentle, as if nothing had happened.
After receiving Rong Mo's call, Lin Su thought a lot on his way here. No matter what, the child was innocent, and he really didn't want his child to be born without the love of parents. So he told himself that if Chu Xia was willing, he could erase everything from this period of time and treat her just like before.
"You? Lin Su, don't you hate me?" Chu Xia asked in surprise. "I thought you came to see me make a fool of myself."
Lin Su gave a wry smile. "Why should I come to see you make a fool of yourself? Chu Xia, if you're willing, let's start over. If you feel that staying in the capital is affecting your mood, we can go live somewhere else. The child is innocent; as parents, we should think about the child's well-being. Okay?"
“Yes, Chu Xia, Lin Su told us all the way here that you shouldn’t be so willful anymore,” Chu Peng gently advised. “Get down first, don’t do anything foolish!”
"Yes, Xia, come down first. How can your mother live if something happens to you?!" As she spoke, Song Yun could no longer hold back her tears.
"Rong Mo, I don't want to give birth to this child." Chu Xia glanced at Lin Su, then turned to Rong Mo and said firmly.
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