Song Lingshan's bright eyes instantly darkened, and she stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
"What did you say? Explain yourself clearly."
then.
Ye Xiaoman told Song Lingshan everything about how she and her brother took Su Luo to the hospital yesterday.
After listening, Song Lingshan fell into a long silence, frozen in place.
Has Su Luo harmed herself again?
He still took the knife and stabbed himself in the shoulder.
Oh my god, just thinking about it makes me shudder.
If he had shifted even slightly, the knife would have pierced his heart.
Why aren't Ozawa Nami and Su Jiani by his side? Why aren't they watching over him properly? Why don't they care about him when something happens?
"Ling Shan, don't be afraid. I don't mean to take him from you. I just wanted to tell you."
Ye Xiaoman never intended to steal Su Luo. She was thinking that she would only pursue Su Luo again if Song Lingshan really let go of Su Luo. If Song Lingshan said she still liked Su Luo, she would definitely keep her distance from Su Luo.
After all, Song Lingshan had loved Su Luo for so many years.
Although she herself liked Su Luo, her feelings for Su Luo were definitely not as deep as Song Lingshan's.
Song Lingshan finally came to her senses, stared into Ye Xiaoman's eyes, and asked seriously.
"Where are Nami Ozawa and Su Jiani?"
"Su Jiani is missing, and Ozawa Nami broke up with him."
Ye Xiaoman thought Song Lingshan knew, but she didn't expect that she would let Su Luo go and really ignore him.
Lost?
Song Lingshan wasn't surprised by Su Luo and Ozawa Nami's breakup. After all, Su Luo would vomit whenever he saw her, so the breakup was normal. But Su Jianni's disappearance was something she never expected.
Ye Xiaoman said regretfully.
"Yes, she disappeared about two weeks ago. My brother said she was probably kidnapped by her own mother."
"..."
Song Lingshan fell silent again, which meant that Su Luo was now completely alone.
With many thoughts swirling in her mind, Song Lingshan asked softly.
"Xiaoman, do you still like him?"
One sentence left Ye Xiaoman speechless, and she said awkwardly.
"I, I..."
"I'm not angry with you. You only just found out yourself. I just want to know if you still like him. I want to hear what you really think."
Song Lingshan was initially angry, but upon reflection, she realized it wasn't Ye Xiaoman's fault. If Ye Xiaoman had known, she would have kept her distance from Su Luo.
And she just said that she didn't come to steal Su Luo herself.
If Ye Xiaoman really wanted to take it, there was absolutely no need for her to come all the way here today to talk to her about it; she could have kept it a secret from me.
Just like that bitch Nami Ozawa, secretly poaching her boyfriend and dragging Sulo to another city or country to get married.
Hearing Song Lingshan say that, Ye Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief and spoke frankly.
"like."
Song Lingshan chuckled and asked curiously.
"He's been married before, and he was with me. You don't mind?"
How come she never realized Su Luo was so charming before, that she could make a rock queen with millions of fans so devoted to her?
Ye Xiaoman's cheeks flushed slightly.
"It would be a lie to say that I don't mind at all, but even though I do mind, the feelings are still there."
Love is a mysterious thing. Once the magnetic field is right and the feeling is right, even if the other person has flaws, it still can't stop that flutter of excitement.
"Since you like him, then you don't need to care about me anymore. I've already let him go, and I never want to see him again in this lifetime."
The reason Song Lingshan was so generous was largely because Ozawa Nami and Su Jiani had both left Su Luo, and Su Luo was now very ill and could not live alone.
Then let Ye Xiaoman take care of him in my place.
Ye Xiaoman said in disbelief.
"Really? You've really let go?"
How could she just let it go like that? After all these years of entanglement, and countless times she had tried to persuade her to let it go.
Song Lingshan smiled with relief.
"Really, it's impossible for us."
Ye Xiaoman said with concern.
"So, are you still willing to be friends with me? If not, I'd better stay away from him."
She suddenly realized that her friendship with Song Lingshan over the years was more precious than her romantic relationship with Su Luo.
After all, she and Su Luo were not really together; it was all just wishful thinking on her part.
That friendship is real.
Song Lingshan returned the hand, interlocking their fingers, and said sincerely.
"You will always be my best friend, but you have to promise me that if you ever marry Su Luo, you will never tell me."
Ye Xiaoman's eyes reddened slightly, and her nose stung with tears.
I promise you.
The two chatted for a while until the sun went down.
Ye Xiaoman had just left Song Lingshan's house, feeling relieved and light-hearted, and drove to the hospital.
………………
Ye Xiaotian sat by the hospital bed, peeling an apple as he spoke to Su Luo.
"Once you're discharged from the hospital, you can move in with me."
Upon hearing this, Su Luo swallowed the orange segment she was holding with a gulp and refused.
"No, I'm fine on my own."
Ye Xiaotian raised his head and said excitedly.
"You've already stabbed yourself, and you're still saying you're doing well? The doctor told me that you're not suitable to live alone right now. If you hurt yourself again next time, you can call me and I won't be able to hear you, so you'll just get away with it, right? Do you really want to die?"
Su Luo was amused by Ye Xiaotian and played along.
"So what if someone dies? Everyone has to die sooner or later anyway."
Ye Xiaotian angrily stabbed the fruit knife into the half-peeled apple.
"No, you can't die before me. You're my only good brother. What will I do if you die?"
Su Luo said with a smile.
"You have a girlfriend now, she'll definitely be with you, why are you still so concerned about me?"
Ye Xiaotian persisted.
"That's different. Anyway, there's no room for discussion. You have to live with me."
"..."
Su Luo remained silent and began to ponder deeply.
To be honest, his house now holds too many memories of Nami Ozawa and his daughter.
As soon as he entered the room, the beautiful memories of the past began to erode him, making it difficult for him to sleep soundly and control his emotions.
He still feels terrified when he thinks about stabbing himself; if he had slit his own throat, he really would have died.
Death is acceptable, but one should make their own decision. To die in a dream is too unjust and without any explanation.
He really didn't want to see that white-haired monster again.
Ye Xiaotian pressed his advantage, saying, "If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes."
Su Luo hesitated.
"Would it be convenient for you to live with me? Doesn't your girlfriend live with you?"
"Of course it's convenient. I wouldn't have let you move in if it wasn't. I'm not living with my girlfriend yet, we haven't even gotten to that point."
Furthermore, the girlfriend Ye Xiaotian mentioned was previously his regular casual sex partner, someone he used to relieve loneliness with; they rarely went on serious dates.
"Okay, I'll be discharged and move there."
Ye Xiaotian became excited.
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