The posture is still the same as a few days ago, and the position is still the same.
This means that Zhichen has been sitting here motionless for the past few days.
Jing Han said angrily: "What a fool."
He quickly carried Zhichen on his back, put him in the back seat, and drove straight to the hospital.
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Xia Xingchen has been finishing work early every day and going to bed late these days.
On this day, she finished work early as usual. Sitting in the passenger seat, she suddenly thought of something and turned to ask Gong Bingye, "How are the preparations for Zhu Ling's funeral going?"
This is the only thing she can do to help Zhu Ling!
"Everything is ready." Gong Bingye said as he drove, "Zhu Ling's funeral is tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" Xia Xingchen whispered, "I wonder how Zhichen is doing now?"
Tomorrow is his last chance to see Zhu Ling.
Xia Xingchen pondered for a moment, and finally said to Gong Bingye in a decisive tone, "Let's go to Zhichen's house."
No matter what, she couldn't let Zhichen have any regrets.
When the two arrived at Zhichen's house, they found that the house was empty.
Xia Xingchen asked suspiciously, "Strange? Where are the people?"
Gong Bingye took out his cell phone and called Jing Han. Less than a minute later, the call was disconnected. Then, he said to Xia Xingchen solemnly, "Girl, let's go to the hospital."
When they arrived at the hospital, Jinghan had not left yet, but Zhichen was sitting on the hospital bed, staring blankly out the window, his face looking terribly pale.
He used to be such a spirited person, but now he is like a living dead!
There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. Perhaps this is Zhichen’s current state.
Gong Bingye brought Xia Xingchen to the ward that Jing Han mentioned. As soon as she entered, Xia Xingchen saw Zhichen sitting on the bed in a daze.
Gong Bingye asked Jing Han: "What on earth is going on?"
Jing Han sighed, then sighed: "Don't mention it, this guy doesn't want to live at all. He didn't eat or drink for several days. If the bodyguard hadn't told me in time, he would probably have starved to death at home."
"This Zhichen!" Gong Bingye was a little angry. If it weren't for the girl, he wouldn't bother to care about such a spineless thing.
If you want to die, die quickly. What's the point of living half-dead?
Similarly, Xia Xingchen was also a little angry. Now, he still needed to preside over Zhu Ling's funeral, but he was trying to commit suicide here again and again. Could it be... that this was a manifestation of his love for Zhu Ling?
No matter what, the person is already dead. What's the point of him just sitting here and lamenting over the passing of time if he doesn't do anything for Zhu Ling?
Can the bamboo spirit come back to life? !
Xia Xingchen was getting angrier and angrier the more she thought about it. Finally, she walked up to Zhichen and slapped him hard. "This slap is for Zhu Ling, because you're so unmotivated and so unwilling to live!"
Then came the second slap.
"This second slap is for your fans, because you let down so many people who like you because of your personal affairs!"
As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone, found Zhichen's Weibo, and dug out a video from Weibo. When she clicked on it, she found that the video content was a video of the presidents from all over the country saying what the fans wanted to say and encouraging Zhichen. They hoped that Zhichen could move forward bravely. No matter how far he went, his fans would always support him.
They will supervise him and support him on behalf of Zhu Ling, so that he can go further and further in the entertainment industry...
Among them, there are photos of fans and Zhichen!
The video is short but very heartwarming, and it moved everyone who watched it to tears.
I also advised him to be more open-minded, after all, the dead cannot be resurrected!
Although Zhichen didn't watch the video, he heard the voices encouraging and comforting him, which made him feel mixed emotions.
A strong feeling of powerlessness instantly swept over his whole body!
After the video finished playing, Xia Xingchen slapped him again.
"This third slap is also for Zhu Ling. You keep saying you love Zhu Ling, but what did you do for her after she died? Do you think you're showing your love by asking for death? I told you, this will only make Zhu Ling look down on you even more."
"Tomorrow is Zhu Ling's funeral. It's also your last chance to see her. It's up to you whether you come or not."
After saying that, Xia Xingchen walked towards the door. However, she took only two steps when she suddenly stopped. She stared at Jing Han and said righteously, "If he wants to die, let him die. There's no need to save him."
Jing Han knew that although Xia Xingchen said this to him, every word was meant for Zhichen.
Jing Han understood what Xia Xingchen meant and cooperated, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I won't call someone who is pretending to be asleep again."
Xia Xingchen tilted her head and glanced at Zhichen's profile. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly felt dizzy.
Gong Bingye put his arm around her waist.
"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?" Jing Han asked with concern.
Unexpectedly, Gong Bingye glared at Zhichen fiercely and said, "This is all thanks to Zhichen."
Jing Han didn't understand what Bai Bingye meant. He frowned and chased after him, "Ye, what do you mean by that?"
Soon, the footsteps in the ward disappeared.
Zhichen still sat woodenly on the hospital bed, but this time, his dull eyes became moist...
Soon, it was the next day.
Last night, Xia Xingchen tossed and turned and didn't sleep much.
In the morning, they got up very early again, packed up, and went to Zhu Ling's funeral.
On the way, Xia Xingchen asked worriedly: "Ye, do you think Zhichen will come to Zhu Ling's funeral?"
Gong Bingye comforted him, "Whether he comes or not, the funeral must go on."
Otherwise, the girl will feel uneasy.
Xia Xingchen nodded.
Half an hour later, when they arrived at the funeral, Zhichen was already wearing a black suit and standing next to Zhu Ling.
His face was terribly pale, forming a sharp contrast with his black suit.
Seeing Zhichen, Xia Xingchen finally let go of the tension in her throat.
Zhichen is here after all!
Gong Bingye was very pleased, and he subconsciously put his arm around Xia Xingchen's shoulders.
After all, Zhu Ling was a popular singer during her lifetime. Although she was later framed by Song Yixuan and was banned by Jing Han, the truth came to light. After Song Yixuan was arrested, many fans of Zhu Ling still came to the funeral to see her off.
All the fans were in tears and felt sad.
After Zhu Ling's body was discovered, it was already somewhat decayed, so Gong Bingye invited the best embalmer in Lidu to help Zhu Ling restore her appearance before death.
Zhichen stood beside Zhu Ling, looking at her remains with a smile on his face.
She is still as beautiful as ever.
He looked at it for a while, then took off the ring that Zhu Ling was wearing on her left ring finger.
Then, place it side by side with the ring he was wearing.
This ring is not one, but a pair.
Zhichen also took off his ring, and then turned the two rings over. He saw that the same number was engraved on both rings: 520.
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