"Do you think I'm joking with you?" Xu Xinxin's face was devoid of any smile. Her tired gaze was fixed on her, and even her makeup couldn't hide the dark circles under her eyes.
Fu Xi froze instantly. She moved her lips and said, "Xu Xinxin, even if you like Wen Xiyang, you can't make jokes like this. You're not talking like a human being."
Fu Xi's hands trembled slightly. She tried to get up from the ground, but stumbled and fell. She then got up again.
She walked to the large bed at the back and sat down, taking a long time to regain her composure. "Are you kidding me?"
"Do I need to joke with you? In your current situation, you can't even get out of here. How are you going to compete with me for Wen Xiyang?" Xu Xinxin sneered, her eyes instantly turning red.
Large tears streamed down her face uncontrollably as she sobbed, "It's all because of you!"
"Xu Xinxin, don't lie to me..." Fu Xi's eyes instantly reddened, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
How could this happen? In the story, he was clearly supposed to become a vegetable, so how did he die...?
"Tomorrow is his funeral. I'll record the video and send it to you." Xu Xinxin wiped away her tears, her voice hoarse, and she didn't want to explain any further.
She never dared to imagine that this day would come...
She had considered many possibilities that she might not be able to be with Wen Xiyang, but she had never considered that he might not be there...
"Take me to his funeral." Fu Xi's hands clenched into fists unconsciously. She didn't want to think about this situation, and she couldn't believe it was happening.
Could it be that this happened because she forcibly altered the scene of the person in a vegetative state?
She couldn't believe it at all...
"How could you possibly go out in your current condition? I won't take you out."
“Xu Xinxin, I knew you would have a way, otherwise you wouldn’t have come to tell me.” Fu Xi subconsciously took a few steps to stand in front of her.
Although Xu Xinxin sometimes behaves badly, she still has some conscience deep down.
"Put my clothes on and get out." Xu Xinxin closed her eyes and spoke coldly. Fu Xi was right; the reason she came here was to make her leave.
Xu Xinxin knew better than anyone that Wen Xiyang liked Fu Xi and hoped that Fu Xi would attend the funeral.
Wen Xiyang didn't care at all whether he went or not. After all, in his world, apart from Xun Ting and Fu Xi being special, everyone else was completely invisible.
"Thank you."
Fu Xi immediately swapped clothes with her.
After changing, Fu Xi lowered her hat and left the research institute, immediately heading to Wen Xiyang's villa.
As soon as we arrived at the villa's entrance, we could hear the sounds of wailing coming from inside.
Fu Xi's eyes reddened instantly. How could this be? Before coming here, she had considered countless possibilities. Maybe Wen Xiyang was alright, and that Xu Xinxin's information was wrong.
Hearing the wailing from inside the villa so clearly, she couldn't utter a single word.
I feel somewhat powerless...
Through the villa's gate, she saw that it was full of people, each wearing a white ribbon on their head. She couldn't wait to push open the gate and run to the black and white photograph.
My hands trembled as I stroked the photo. How could this have happened...?
"Wen Xiyang, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."
"Who is this person? Why did they suddenly come here crying?"
"Xi Yang doesn't have any female friends, does he?"
"Maybe he's an admirer; look how badly she's crying," a group of people murmured.
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