But why is that?
Were all those vows of eternal love just fleeting moments?
I sat on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably, my eyes brimming with tears, feeling both heartbroken and helpless.
The older brother gripped the handles of his wheelchair tightly with both hands and came toward me.
After coming to my side,
My older brother looked at me with eyes full of tenderness.
"Get up and stop crying! The ground is cold!"
I, who was originally slumped on the cold ground, slowly propped myself up and stood up with difficulty.
I looked at my elder brother through the mist of tears.
"Not because... does that mean... you don't want me anymore?" I asked my older brother, my voice trembling uncontrollably as I choked back tears.
However, faced with my blunt and sharp questioning, my elder brother suddenly fell silent.
Everything around me became incredibly quiet, except for my choked sobs and the occasional whistling of the wind.
His eyes revealed a complex emotion that I couldn't quite grasp—perhaps helplessness, or perhaps heartache, but more than anything, deep worry.
Seeing that I was still crying with tears streaming down my face.
The older brother couldn't help but raise his voice and urge him again.
"Get up!"
He comforted me gently.
"He's been very busy and under a lot of pressure lately! Please be understanding!"
"But more than two weeks have passed! I..." I still have a bet with Qin Shisheng.
His voice choked with emotion, and he couldn't speak.
The more I think about it, the tightness in my chest feels like a lump in my throat.
The older brother then spoke up, offering advice: "Not being a good man doesn't necessarily mean you're a good man. If you have someone else in mind, go find your own happiness!"
Hearing his words, tears streamed down my face.
"Am I cargo? Can I be delivered back and forth?" My voice trembled slightly, like a feather breaking in the wind.
He fell silent...
Not long after, the butler arrived in a hurry with several servants.
They carefully helped me up from the ground and then supported me as I slowly returned to the bedroom.
I felt like a soulless puppet.
I lay in bed, hugging my pillow tightly, as if it could offer me some comfort.
Tears streamed down, soaking the entire pillow.
That night, my cries echoed in the silent room, but no one came to comfort me.
Memories of being with Buwei kept flashing through my mind, and I felt increasingly resentful.
I really don't understand why he suddenly became so cold towards me.
Thinking about this, I could no longer bear the torment in my heart and decided to go and ask him for clarification in person.
If he could really tell me to my face that we're breaking up.
Then I will definitely turn around and leave without hesitation, without any lingering feelings.
Since he no longer loves me,
Why should I bother with this?
But in any case, I hope to hear him say that answer himself.
The next morning, before the sun had even risen, I got up early.
Standing in front of the mirror, looking at my pale and haggard face from staying up late, I couldn't help but give a bitter smile.
However, I still carefully washed up and put on makeup, trying to use a delicate appearance to cover up the pain in my heart.
Once everything was ready, I opened my wardrobe, selected a snow-white dress, and put it on. Paired with a simple trench coat, I looked both elegant and capable.
I took a deep breath and then walked firmly toward the door.
Just then, my older brother was sitting in his wheelchair, quietly watching me.
His eyes seemed to hold a thousand words, but in the end, he said nothing.
Seeing his face, so similar to Jin Buwei's, my heart ached again.
I hurriedly hailed a taxi and rushed to the entrance of Jin's company.
As soon as I got off the bus, my eyes were drawn to a hurried figure—it was Jin Buwei.
He looked anxious and hurried out of the company.
He walked straight to the black Maybach parked to the side and got in quickly.
The moment the car door closed, the engine emitted a deep roar, and the car quickly drove away from where it stood.
Seeing this, I quickly took out my phone and dialed Jin Buwei's number.
"Hello!" His familiar voice came quickly from the other end of the phone.
"Stop the car! I'm at the company entrance, I need to talk to you about something!" I shouted urgently.
However, I was met with a chilling silence. "..."
"No! I'm talking to you!" I shouted into the phone.
I watched helplessly as the car drove further and further away.
As the vehicle drove away, my gaze grew increasingly cold, as if it could freeze over.
I threatened through gritted teeth.
"If you don't stop the car, we're cutting ties completely!"
Finally, Jin Buwei's voice came from the other end of the phone again: "Sui Sui, stop messing around! Can we wait a little longer?"
Hearing his answer, I could no longer control my emotions: "I can't wait any longer, you know that? I..."
But before he could finish speaking...
My eyes stared ahead in terror.
The black Maybach was suddenly rammed from the side by a huge truck, accompanied by a deafening "bang".
The Maybach was instantly launched into the air by the impact.
It traced an arc in the air, flew straight towards the area below the bridge, and finally plunged into the turbulent Hun River.
This sudden turn of events caused the phone to slip from his hand and fall heavily to the ground.
It also made a crisp "crack!" sound.
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