Fang Yunxin killed his sister, yet he can find happiness.
This world is so unfair.
In this lifetime, he transmigrated at the very moment Ning Hongxing fell.
Although he was a step too late, he managed to save Ning Hongxing's life by quickly getting her to the hospital, even though she had hit her head.
Or perhaps she lost all hope in the world, which is why she fell into a coma.
During Ning Hongxing's hospitalization, Ning Hong secretly hid away, avoiding any opportunities to meet with his biological mother.
He hid in the shadows and watched his mother cry bitterly as she looked at Ning Hongxing.
Dou Lingxin looked at Ning Hongxing with a complicated expression.
I saw Fang Yunxin come to the hospital quietly.
"sorry."
Fang Yunxin said calmly.
"But this is not my fault. I just said a few more words, and they misunderstood. Besides, you jumped down on your own, it has nothing to do with me."
According to current laws, Fang Yunxin's actions are morally flawed, but in reality, they do not constitute a crime.
At most, we can condemn her from a moral standpoint.
But she will not suffer any loss.
Ning Hong then consulted the police officers and came to this conclusion. Her face, hidden behind the mask, silently tightened.
He believed that what these people said was true. Judging from their expressions, he knew that they also wanted these people to pay the price.
Ning Hong nodded, indicating that she understood.
Since justice and fairness cannot be given to him openly, then he shall do it himself.
Two days later, Ning Hong quietly arranged for his sister to be transferred to another hospital.
As for his mother, Ning Hong smiled self-deprecatingly and gently touched Ning Hongxing's cheek with the back of her hand.
"If I had known, I would have come to pick you up sooner. You wouldn't have run into this mess."
When he was transferred to another hospital, he made a phone call to his mother, He Hongmei, using his father's voice.
He Hongmei was naturally overjoyed to hear that her ex-husband was willing to take Ning Hongxing away.
Ning Hongxing is currently in a coma and incurs significant medical expenses every day.
Although she felt sorry for her daughter, she was even more worried about the money.
Now, her ex-husband, I don't know what got into him, actually took the initiative to take over Ning Hongxing's affairs. Why not?
Ning Hongze wasn't afraid that He Hongmei would call to find out the details.
For her, being able to ask Ning Hongxing for help was a great joy, and she wouldn't care about anything else.
Perhaps deep down, there was a faint sense of guilt, but it was so little that it was almost negligible.
One month after being transferred to another hospital.
Ning Hong looked quietly at herself in the dressing mirror, a slight smile playing on her lips.
I wonder if those people would be so shocked by what they saw of themselves that their hearts would stop beating.
If that's the case, then they deserve it.
On campus, a group of women sat under a banyan tree, lost in thought.
Their gazes passed through the layers of tall trees on campus and landed on that building.
That day, she jumped from that building.
Blood was everywhere.
"I wonder how she is now?"
One of the girls suddenly muttered to herself.
"I don't know, could she be dead?"
"Probably not. If he died, the school would have notified them." The homeroom teacher would at least give them a heads-up.
None of these classmates mentioned Ning Hongxing's name.
But everyone knew the truth.
"Alright, stop talking about her, she's just bad luck."
Wang Xinyuan gritted her teeth, a hint of displeasure on her face.
Wang Xinyuan was the girl who led the group that day.
“Xinyuan, I feel uneasy, something feels off.” Another girl, Jiang Kexin, said, clutching her chest with a hint of fear in her eyes.
She was the youngest of the girls. She had skipped grades and was originally an excellent student, but she couldn't stand the bullying from these people and eventually had no choice but to go with the flow.
Sometimes, she would silently resent these people in her heart.
It's all because of these people that her life has become what it is today.
She should have been the pride of her teachers and parents, but now she lives in fear, waking up every day and night because of that incident.
I couldn't sleep until dawn.
"Jiang Kexin, what do you mean by this?"
Wang Xinyuan reached out and pinched Jiang Kexin's chin. Her grip was a little too strong, and with that force, two finger marks immediately appeared on Jiang Kexin's fair face.
"I didn't—what do you mean? I was just scared."
"Scared? What's there to be afraid of? Is that guy going to come back as a ghost and take revenge on us?"
Wang Xinyuan sneered.
He was about to say a few more words, to make a sarcastic remark about Jiang Kexin, when his voice suddenly stopped.
She stared in astonishment, her eyes wide, and pointed straight at the tree with one hand.
"Ning Hongxing? Ning Hongxing? She—"
She's really back?
Everyone followed her gaze.
But there was nothing there under the tree.
"Xinyuan, what's wrong?"
"Didn't you see?"
Wang Xinyuan turned around in surprise, "Didn't any of you see that?"
"Xinyuan, don't scare us. We're all very timid."
Chu Qing chuckled dryly. But seeing the slight fear in Wang Xinyuan's expression, Chu Qing's heart began to pound.
His smile froze.
"Her?" Wang Xinyuan rubbed her eyes.
There was indeed nothing under the tree.
There wasn't a soul in sight.
Was it really just her imagination? Wang Xinyuan felt no sense of relief whatsoever.
"How about we go visit her in the hospital?"
Fang Ru suggested in a low voice.
Only when they arrived at the hospital could they find out the exact condition of Ning Hongxing—whether she was alive or dead.
They were also mentally prepared.
"No, we're not going. Even if she really dies, what does it have to do with us? We didn't kill her."
Although they cannot escape responsibility either.
But Ning Hongxing jumped down on her own; they didn't push her.
Wang Xinyuan spoke without much confidence. But as the leader of this small team, she couldn't afford to show weakness.
If she's scared, what are the others supposed to do?
Wang Xinyuan raised her chin, as arrogant as ever. But when her gaze swept over the tree again, she saw Ning Hongxing once more.
She was wearing her usual school uniform.
His hair was loose, and he grinned at her.
"Ahhhh—"
Wang Xinyuan suddenly stood up and rushed over there.
"Xinyuan, what's wrong?"
"Xinyuan?"
“Ning Hongxing, I saw Ning Hongxing.”
“Xinyuan, didn’t you just say that there’s nothing to be afraid of about her? Even if she really comes back, it has nothing to do with us.”
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