Song Lingshan grew angrier the more she thought about it.
She just wanted Su Luo to keep her company, but even though he wasn't busy, he wouldn't spare even a little time to spend with her.
Even just coming to see her for a moment, saying a few words and then leaving would be fine.
Does breaking up mean there's absolutely no affection left?
Let alone their six-year relationship, even if they were just ordinary friends, wouldn't they refuse her in this situation?
She rejected Shen Junze for Su Luo, and even hit her own father. She spent so much time and energy on him, giving him the best years of her youth, from 20 to 26.
He wanted to break up with her and let her go, and she did.
During this month, no matter how much she missed him, she controlled herself from inquiring about him and tried her best not to disturb his life.
So, is it really too much for her to want him to stay with her for a while?
Not excessive at all!
Song Lingshan slammed the wine bottle on the table, wiped her mouth with a tissue, picked up the keys from the corner of the table, and staggered to her feet.
Upon arriving at the underground parking garage, I quickly started the car.
She wanted to find Su Luo and get to the bottom of things.
What gives you the right to treat yourself like this?
Why be so heartless to yourself?
She wanted an answer, the answer she had always wanted.
People tend to act foolishly when they drink too much, and Song Lingshan was no exception. She could have called the driver to come and drive, but she couldn't wait and insisted on driving herself.
The car drove out of the underground parking garage and out of the residential area.
It was snowing heavily outside.
The road surface was smooth and slippery.
Song Lingshan drank another whole bottle of foreign liquor and was not quite lucid.
Coupled with his impatient and anxious mood, he pressed the accelerator hard, and the car sped up.
In the afternoon in Beijing, there are many cars in the city, but most people are safety conscious and drive very slowly.
When they encountered someone as reckless as Song Lingshan, everyone made way for her.
Song Lingshan narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying the thrill of overtaking other cars all the way.
I don't know how long we drove, but we were finally almost at Su Luo's house.
Just turn at the intersection ahead and you'll arrive.
Song Lingshan did not slow down and continued to press the accelerator forward.
At the intersection, she suddenly turned the steering wheel to the right, and a car that hadn't slowed down appeared in front of her.
Song Lingshan's pupils contracted sharply.
It’s over!
There was no time to brake; the road was too slippery, and the car was going too fast!
With a loud bang!
The two cars collided violently.
windshield
The enormous impact shattered the windshield into pieces.
The driver's side airbag suddenly deployed.
Song Lingshan felt a sharp pain in her chest, saw stars from the impact of the airbag, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.
It's cold, so cold!
It felt as if the wind and snow had penetrated my entire body, leaving me with no warmth at all.
It hurts, it hurts so much!
It hurts everywhere, especially my wrist.
Song Lingshan lowered her eyes and looked at her right wrist, where a diamond-shaped shard of glass pierced through her slender wrist.
Crimson blood gushed from the wound, the warm blood emitting wisps of white mist as it was exposed to the cold air.
Song Lingshan's tears instantly welled up in large drops from her eyes.
Holding my breath, I tried to move my body and pulled on the car door with my left hand, but the door was deformed from the impact and I couldn't push it open at all.
Breathing became increasingly difficult, I didn't know if it was from the cold or the pain, and my consciousness became increasingly blurred. I was so sleepy and wanted to sleep.
Song Lingshan bit her tongue hard, trying to stay awake, and reached for her phone in her pocket, pulling it out with difficulty.
Find Su Luo's phone number and press the call button.
She didn't want to call an ambulance; she just wanted to ask him, "My father is dead, won't you come to see me?"
If I were to die, would you be willing to come and see me one last time?
Unfortunately, fate did not give her the chance to ask Su Luo; a cold notification tone came through the receiver.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please try again later..."
Why aren't you answering the phone?
Suluo, why are you doing this to me?
Do you really not care about me at all?
If I really died, would you be sad?
No way.
They must feel like they've finally escaped the clutches of this female demon.
asshole!
Su Luo, you heartless bastard!
Overwhelmed with rage, Song Lingshan coughed up blood again, exhausted all her strength, and everything went black as she plunged into an endless black abyss.
...
"Dad, who just called you?"
Su Jiani, in the passenger seat, turned her head curiously and asked Su Luo, in the driver's seat.
She panicked when she saw him hang up the phone as soon as he took it out, as if the person on the other end was a devil.
Su Luo unconsciously tightened his grip on the steering wheel, feigning composure as he said, "Nobody's here, just sit back and enjoy your ride."
He just picked up the car yesterday, and it was his first time driving it, so he was still a little unaccustomed to it. He was afraid that if his daughter asked too many questions, something might happen. After all, it was snowing heavily today, and the roads were very slippery, so it was best to be careful.
Unexpectedly, Su Jianni persisted and kept asking.
"It's not your ex-girlfriend, is it?"
Aside from Song Lingshan, she really couldn't think of anyone else who could make Su Luo nervous and scared.
"..."
Su Luo pursed her lips and chose to ignore it.
If she admits it, Su Jianni will definitely keep asking.
He really didn't want to talk to anyone about Song Lingshan. He had finally made up his mind that he had to propose to Ozawa Nami today.
No one could stop him from proposing, not even Song Lingshan.
Seeing that Su Luo remained silent, Su Jianni did not press the matter further.
Secretly in my heart.
Your refusal to answer suggests you're truly determined to remain loyal to your older sister.
That's fine too, after all, I really dislike Song Lingshan, I hate that she always acts superior.
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