Chapter 212
Although Ruan Xiaoxiao didn't know what happened exactly between the two people, she had a hunch that Zhong Ling must have gone to find that girl just now.
The slap marks on his face were so obvious that anyone who took a closer look would know that they were caused by the woman.
Thinking of this, Ruan Xiaoxiao suddenly felt an inexplicable panic and uneasiness in his heart. It didn't matter if the princess hit him. He didn't care at all that humiliating way of slapping him. He didn't even say a harsh word, and the girl was still staying in the bridal shop intact.
Thinking of the bridal shop, Ruan Xiaoxiao suddenly had a chilling thought in her mind. Her eyes became more and more sore. Was the reason why Zhong Ling was willing to accompany her here to try on wedding dresses this time also because that girl worked here?
He didn't come here with her to try on wedding dresses, right? He came here because he had no excuse to look for that girl, right?
If the real reason was what she thought, then what did he mean by agreeing to get married? Was he just trying to be mad at that girl?
Ruan Xiaoxiao subconsciously clenched her fingers and bit her lip. She found that she couldn't think about it. When she thought about these things, when she thought about a certain possibility, when she thought about the fact that Zhong Ling agreed to marry her purely out of anger and impulse, she suddenly felt an endless embarrassment and unwillingness in her heart.
No wonder, no wonder, he has been absent-minded during this period. Almost everyone can see that he has no expectations or joy about this marriage.
Only she, only she herself, was still deceiving herself as always, thinking that Zhong Ling agreed to marry her because he still loved her. Now she realized that it was not the case at all.
But what can she do? She has liked him for so many years, and marrying him has even become the thing she looks forward to and thinks about the most after graduation.
Ruan Xiaoxiao even thought in her heart that since he could like her before, he would definitely fall in love with her again in the future, as long as they got married and lived an ordinary life after marriage. She would no longer be willful and selfish like before. She would try to understand him, and he would definitely fall in love with her again.
Regardless of whether she was deceiving herself or it was really possible, Ruan Xiaoxiao now felt that this was the only path she had taken and she could not give up now.
But what about that girl?
If she keeps appearing in front of them, will Zhong Ling never forget her in his life?
She didn't want this result, and she didn't want that girl to be stuck between them in the future.
Ruan Xiaoxiao clenched her fingers tightly, but what should she do? What she had done before had already made Zhong Ling angry once. If she did something to hurt that girl again, Zhong Ling would never forgive her in her life.
She actually didn't want to hurt that girl. Ruan Xiaoxiao bit her lips tightly, and the rosy lips became even redder. She had someone check the girl's background before.
The girl's family background was actually very ordinary, so ordinary that no one would notice any advantages in her. She was born in a family that favored boys over girls. She went out to work after graduating from high school, and she ran away because she was dissatisfied with the marriage arranged by her parents. She accepted the betrothal money from the man but refused to fulfill her promise. She knew that it was not Wen Nanyan's fault. After all, no one would want to be forced into an arranged marriage.
But she was thinking, why couldn't Wen Nanyan just stay in her hometown and get married? Wouldn't that be more decent and normal than being a princess?
As for her parents, Ruan Xiaoxiao found out that Wen Nanyan's parents and the man seemed to have never given up looking for her. Thinking of this, Ruan Xiaoxiao clenched her fingers again.
Her palms were hurting from being pinched by her nails, and she felt a surge of guilt and regret in her heart. She knew that the girl's life was not good, especially compared to a family like theirs.
But why do two clearly incompatible circles have to merge together? Why doesn't she just stay in her own world and not mess with things that don't belong to her? Why does she have to steal her things?
Ruan Xiaoxiao slowly lowered her head, a trace of entanglement and guilt flashed in her eyes, and finally she made a decision. She knew that what she did might be a bit excessive, but they were her parents and brother after all, no matter how bad they were, they would not hurt her without any bottom line like they did last time, right?
She did this for no other reason, she just wanted her to get away from her life with Zhong Ling. Wouldn't it be nice for her to go back to her hometown?
On this day, the two people in the car had different thoughts. Ruan Xiaoxiao was thinking about how to inform Wen Nanyan's parents and let her parents take Wen Nanyan over. Maybe she could even give them some money as long as they could keep an eye on Wen Nanyan and not show up in Lingcheng to disturb their lives.
Zhong Ling kept thinking about how Yanyan looked at him in the locker room just now. There was a hint of resentment and an inexplicable emotion in her eyes. She also ridiculed him. He never knew that the quiet and gentle Yanyan could be so reckless in mocking others.
Is it because what he said was too extreme?
There is also a red mark on the back of her hand that was accidentally left by the belt. I wonder...is it serious?
Zhong Ling frowned unconsciously, then closed his eyes as he thought about it, leaned back, and leaned heavily on the seat.
There was no unnecessary expression on his face, but his heart was slightly bitter and astringent, with a trace of regret and guilt that could not be removed. This emotion came slowly and lasted for a long time, like a thin thorn piercing into his heart, making him at a loss and without any feeling of relief.
He didn't know why he looked out of control every time he faced Yanyan. It might be because she didn't care about him at all, or it might be because she refused to say a single soft word to him from beginning to end.
Why are you unwilling to compromise even once?
He knew that what he had just said might be... a little too much, and he might have really made her sad.
Zhong Ling's eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.
Obviously, that wasn't his intention.
He never intended to embarrass her, let alone make her sad, but when people are angry, sometimes they really can't control themselves. The more they care about people and things, the more they fear losing them, and the more likely they are to lose their minds.
Zhong Ling turned his head and looked at the frowning and cold face reflected on the car window. He found that he had really changed a lot recently. He became a little strange and couldn't control his emotions.
Obviously he was not like this before, at least not so cold, but now he has turned himself into such an unbearable and twisted person because of someone who doesn't like him.
It became a bit annoying even to himself.
Zhong Ling felt a sense of self-loathing in his heart, and he closed his eyes but felt unwilling to do so.
He even started bullying girls now, just because they didn't like him and refused to compromise for him. He became the kind of person he used to despise the most.
He used such a condescending attitude to force a girl who had no ability to resist, and oppressed her with an attitude of alms, just because he wanted her to be with him. He has almost lost all his moral bottom line. He doesn't know how low he will fall?
He just felt like he was stuck in a foggy quagmire, unable to struggle or get out of it.
Just like this, entangled and resentful, a person gave up on himself.
He also knew that what he did was wrong, but what could he do? She refused to give him a chance, no matter how he begged or coaxed her, he tried hard to get closer to her, tried hard to resolve all the obstacles between them, but she still refused to give him a chance.
If only he could see a glimmer of hope, if only she could care about him a little bit.
But she didn't want to...
Zhong Ling opened his eyes, and suddenly a feeling of helplessness and fatigue appeared all over his body. He really didn't know what to do. Looking at the face reflected in the car window, a trace of confusion and chaos flashed in his eyes for a moment.
...What on earth should he do?
Ruan Xiaoxiao, who was beside him, was so immersed in her own thoughts that she didn't notice anything unusual about him.
In other words, at this moment, neither of them was paying attention to each other, and they had no intention of paying attention to what the other was thinking.
Meanwhile, Nan Yan thought that this world was about to end. After all, the look Ruan Xiaoxiao gave her when she left was much more embarrassing than in her previous life.
She may not need to do anything herself. She can probably find the original body's parents by just moving her fingers a little and spending some money. Someone will naturally take care of the rest for her.
Putting those things behind her for the moment, Nan Yan walked to the station after getting off work at the bridal shop when He Mian's car stopped at the intersection. The window rolled down, revealing that familiar profile, and he just looked at her quietly.
Nan Yan looked at him standing in the intersection, refusing to move. He ignored the car honking behind him and just looked at her with a smile on his face. Nan Yan frowned at him, but in the end she couldn't resist his stubbornness and asked helplessly:
"Didn't I tell you not to come? Why are you here again?"
He Mian lowered his head and smiled from inside the car window, saying something that was not what he meant, "I'm free anyway, why don't I take you home? It's easy for a girl like you to get into danger if you squeeze into the bus."
Nan Yan pursed her lips, seeming to not know how to refuse.
Finally, with the driver behind her honking his horn frantically, Nan Yan let out a sigh and got into his car reluctantly. To be honest, this free driver's labor would be wasted, but she still had a depressed look on her face.
After sitting in the co-pilot's seat, Nan Yan said softly, "Thank you, but, He Mian, you don't have to do this. You know I already..."
"I know."
Before she could finish her next words, she was interrupted by the other party's sudden voice, "I know what you are going to say."
Whether she no longer likes him or has fallen in love with someone else, he knows that there is no going back between them, but he wants to try again.
After all, Zhong Ling had given up completely, hadn't he? The moment he planned to marry Ruan Xiaoxiao, he had given up on her, hadn't he?
If that's the case, why can't he try again? He knows that he was not mature enough before, but people always have to go through something to understand that if they lose some things, they will regret it for the rest of their lives.
He Mian calmed down his surging emotions. He turned to look at Nan Yan beside him. She lowered her eyes and looked obviously depressed. He Mian thought his tone was too harsh, so he softened it a little and continued:
"Even if we're friends, isn't it normal for me to send you home?"
After saying this, seeing that she still had no reaction, He Mian realized that she seemed to be in a bad mood, so he asked again, "Did you encounter any trouble today? You don't seem to be very happy."
“…Nothing.”
Nan Yan paused, a hint of fatigue and resistance evident on her face, then she shook her head and replied softly, "I'm just a little tired."
He Mian felt that she probably didn't want to tell him, but after a moment, he obviously realized that something was wrong. He turned around and saw Nan Yan with her head down, and her tears were like beads that had broken off the string, falling down her pale face.
"Yan, Yanyan..."
He Mian was stunned for a moment by this movement.
When he reacted, he immediately pulled over and wanted to reach out his hand but found it was not appropriate. He frantically felt around, sweat broke out on his forehead. Finally, he found a tissue in the small box in the back seat and passed it over.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Did someone bully you? Or are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Tell me, please tell me, okay?"
"Did I make you angry just now? Why don't you hit me and vent your anger?"
He Mian's fingers finally reached out, and his fingertips gently rubbed the skin under her eyelids. He saw that her eyes were slightly red, and the tears in her eyes accumulated more and more, and finally formed a string, and the crystal tears rolled down her face one by one.
Nan Yan shook her head. She didn't feel sad at all, but her eyes still flashed with sadness and trembling. Finally, she said in a hoarse voice,
"……fraud."
"You are all liars, you always are. Not a word you said came true..."
He Mian now knew who she was talking about. After all, he saw Zhong Ling and Ruan Xiaoxiao leave.
He also guessed that something must have happened in the store, or Zhong Ling said something excessive to Ruan Xiaoxiao in front of her, otherwise Yanyan would not be so sad.
He Mian suddenly felt a pang of sadness in her heart. She had never wasted her energy on unimportant things before, but now she was sad because of Zhong Ling. Did this mean that she really liked Zhong Ling?
Thinking of this, He Mian suddenly reached out his hand, and then gently pressed the crying person beside him into his arms, and soothed her in a low and gentle voice, "Don't cry, Yanyan, I'm sorry."
Hearing such crying, He Mian inexplicably felt a dull pain in his heart. It was not because of anything else, but when he understood the insecurity and helplessness of Yanyan. He and Zhong Ling were both bastards, but she happened to meet them.
He hugged the person in his arms tightly, but couldn't help but say, "Yanyan, come with me and leave here, okay? I'll take you to another city, we can open a flower shop, raise two pets, and live a peaceful life, okay?"
Nan Yan's body stiffened unconsciously when she heard this. Her eyes dimmed. Finally, she wiped away her tears and whispered, "I'm sorry, I can't go with you. I already have someone I like."
At that moment, He Mian felt as if all his strength had been drained away. An unprecedented feeling of powerlessness came over him, making him feel as if he had fallen into ice water, with an endless sorrow in his heart.
…
On the other hand, Ruan Xiaoxiao and Zhong Ling's wedding is still being planned intensively. Perhaps because she knows that Zhong Ling agreed to marry her out of spite, Ruan Xiaoxiao has been urging the progress of the wedding recently.
The scale of this wedding was indeed not small. The Ruan family was a family of scholars, and the influence of the Zhong family in Lingcheng was well known. The marriage between the two families was definitely not a trivial matter. It was even reported in the media, and many magazines and newspapers issued press releases to promote this grand wedding of the century.
As the wedding date got closer, Ruan Xiaoxiao became more nervous. She was worried that Zhong Ling would regret it at this critical moment. If he regretted the marriage at this time, not only her, but both families would become a huge joke in Lingcheng. At the same time, she did contact Wen Nanyan's family.
To be honest, seeing that family that looked so dirty yet so strong, she really couldn't imagine that such a family could give birth to a girl as clean and pretty as Wen Nanyan.
But these things are not what she cares about most. What she cares about most is their attitude towards Wen Nanyan.
Ruan Xiaoxiao felt a little uneasy. She naturally did not contact them personally. She had someone give them a large sum of money and told them to bring Wen Nanyan back to their hometown.
No matter what she does when she returns, with that money as a guarantee, Wen Nanyan's life in the future will not be too bad.
The amount she gave was not small, and half of the money was given to Wen Nanyan as compensation, which should be enough for Wen Nanyan's future life. The other half was given to her family as hush money, so that she would never appear in Lingcheng again in the future.
As long as she stayed in her hometown obediently, her life with Zhong Ling would gradually return to normal after marriage. Feelings need to be cultivated slowly, and she believed that she and Zhong Ling would be able to return to the way they were before.
To be honest, although Nan Yan didn't care much about the messy little tricks others used on her, Ruan Xiaoxiao's behavior did ruin the original owner's life.
Having been born and raised in a happy family environment, it is probably really hard for me to imagine that in some families that favor boys over girls, being a girl is the biggest original sin.
She had almost figured out how to leave.
However, during this period of time, He Mian had been waiting by her side to pick her up from get off work, even more punctual than clocking in for work, which prevented the Wen family members who were waiting nearby from having a chance to take action.
The day of Zhong Ling and Ruan Xiaoxiao's wedding finally arrived, and He Mian was required to attend the wedding.
Now, he couldn't stay by Nan Yan's side, and Nan Yan finally became alone.
How can one person be as powerful as a group of people?
Especially when this group of people suddenly appeared from the alley near the intersection, cursing, the moment Nan Yan saw them, she turned around and tried to run, but was caught by the young man who had blocked her from behind.
Some passers-by couldn't bear to watch and were about to step forward to help, but the middle-aged man and woman in the lead used some Mandarin mixed with dialect to drive away the passers-by who were originally going to call the police.
"Call the police? What police? This is my daughter. She is old and has a conflict with her future son-in-law. She refuses to come home to get married. We are here to bring her home to get married."
"What are you looking at? What's so good about it?"
"Get out of here, all of you, get out of here. I'm here to teach a lesson to a disobedient young lady. Why are you guys joining in the fun? I want you to meddle in other people's business. Aren't you annoying me?"
When Father Wen saw that he had caught the man, he turned around and greeted the lame young man with a smile, revealing a mouthful of uneven yellow teeth.
"Good son-in-law, come here, I'll leave this girl to you. After receiving your family's betrothal gift, this girl will be yours. Beat her if she doesn't obey. She won't dare to run away after being beaten. You little girl dared to steal money and run away. Who gave you the courage?"
The last sentence was said to Nan Yan.
In fact, not only the Wen family came. After the Wen parents finally learned the whereabouts of their daughter, they immediately notified the man’s family who had received a betrothal gift of 100,000 yuan. The man’s family also came with several uncles and brothers.
The Wen family had not expected that this young lady was so courageous that she stole an ID card and fled to a big city like Lingcheng. She was dressed neatly and it was obvious that she had not suffered much. However, they took a lot of money from the person and said that they would just take the girl back to her hometown.
How could they not help such a good thing? They had always wanted to find this girl, and they had received the 100,000 yuan betrothal gift, but she ran away.
The other party has been pestering their family to get back the betrothal money. How can this not be disturbing? The money has already been used to buy a house for Yidi as a down payment. How can their family have money left to return it to the other party?
Now, someone contacted them two days ago and said that he had found a concubine, who was working as a hostess in a big city. The Wen family was so angry that they smashed pots and pans at home. They thought that the eldest daughter-in-law was not a good daughter-in-law and was working as a hostess in a big city. This was such a shame and disgrace.
Fortunately, the man gave them a huge sum of hush money, several million. They had never seen so much money in their lives. Anyway, they were too lazy to care about the life or death of the young lady. After receiving the betrothal money from the man, she belonged to the man's family and had nothing to do with their Wen family. The money was also saved for their younger brother to buy a house, a car and get married in the future. It had nothing to do with her.
Nan Yan was smothered and stuffed into the back seat of a van. The driver was the domestic violence man from her previous life.
Nan Yan actually woke up halfway through the drive, but she didn't do anything. This man was naturally conceited, and he probably thought that as a girl, she couldn't escape, so he didn't tie her hands and feet like he did in his previous life. This also gave Nan Yan great convenience.
When the car drove onto the stone bridge, Nan Yan suddenly climbed up from the back seat and rushed over, starting to fight with the man for the steering wheel. This action scared the man so much that he cursed loudly.
"You stinky woman, do you want to die?"
Nan Yan raised her hand and threw the cloth bag on her shoulder towards the man's head, "Go to hell."
The two men started to fight and scramble for the car. The man's legs and feet were not very flexible, and because he was frightened at the beginning, his hands were not very flexible either. In the end, Nan Yan suddenly turned the steering wheel over, and the wheels began to spin uncontrollably. The engine made a deafening noise, and finally the car was completely out of control and slammed into a bollard. The car flipped over and rushed out of the fence.
The people in the car were spinning. The huge impact and collision caused Nan Yan to feel severe pain all over her body. She felt dizzy and it seemed that something was sliding down her forehead, dripping onto the seat.
Meanwhile on the other side.
Unlike the joyous and lively atmosphere at the wedding, Zhong Ling felt cold all over. He pinched his fingers and his eyelids suddenly twitched wildly as if uncontrollably.
At this moment, I don’t know why?
Inexplicably, he suddenly felt uneasy, an indescribable panic and uneasiness, a palpitation suddenly surged in his heart, and an indescribable feeling of suffocation suddenly spread to his entire chest.
This emotion came so suddenly and violently that he was at a loss as to what to do. He felt an indescribable discomfort and trembling in his heart, as if a huge rock was blocking his throat and he was completely unable to speak.
He didn't know what was wrong with him? Why did he suddenly feel this way? Was it because he regretted it? Did he instinctively reject Ruan Xiaoxiao because he didn't want to marry her?
Zhong Ling raised his head and scanned the crowd around him. This wedding was indeed very lively. The guests in the huge villa in the open-air manor were all celebrities from the upper circles, and there were even a few decent veteran stars from the entertainment industry.
He saw the bride in a white wedding dress, being led by her father, walking step by step along the long red carpet, with flower girls beside her waving flower petals constantly. She smiled at him with a happy and yearning smile on her face.
Although it was a very festive scene, Zhong Ling felt that his whole body was getting colder and colder. His expression became stiffer and stiffer, and he suddenly felt as if he was losing his soul. In the end, he even looked towards the entrance of the manor with some confusion and anticipation, not knowing what he was expecting.
It was not until the bride walked up to him and the host beside him reminded him a few times that Zhong Ling finally came to his senses. He turned to look at Ruan Xiaoxiao, who was wearing a white wedding dress, and then looked at the guests sitting around him. However, the face of another girl became increasingly clear in his mind.
"I……"
Zhong Ling's face turned pale and he was silent for a moment. Just as he was about to speak, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
Ruan Xiaoxiao's face turned embarrassed in an instant. She bit her lip and lifted her thin veil. She met Zhong Ling's eyes and looked at him pleadingly.
"Whatever happens, let's wait until the wedding is over before we discuss it, okay? A lot of people are watching."
Zhong Ling ignored her. He subconsciously took out his cell phone. On the blue screen, there was a video call from Yanyan.
Zhong Ling found that the trembling feeling came back again. He tried to control himself, turned around and pressed the answer button. The screen was dark and he could not see anything.
On the other side, Nan Yan finally regained some consciousness, and she could now see the current situation clearly.
The rear end of the car flipped over and completely broke through the guardrail. The rear end of the car was hanging in the air, and the front end was clinging to the stone pier.
As a result, Nan Yan's lower body was crushed by the seat of the car behind her, and she could neither get out nor get up. The car was still shaking and about to fall. If she was not careful, she might fall into the lake under the guardrail with the car.
The young man in the driver's seat was also frightened by the scene. He was bleeding a lot, swearing, and frantically pulling at his seat belt to climb out.
As soon as he moved, the car made a violent "creaking" sound and looked like it was about to fall.
The man finally climbed out of the car window with great effort, covering his bruised head and howling like a ghost, crying and begging for help. Nan Yan leaned back on the seat, groping for her cell phone with great difficulty from the canvas bag on her shoulder.
then--
Made this last video call to Zhong Ling.
The moment the video call was connected.
Nan Yan heard a noisy and mixed sound coming from the receiver of the mobile phone. The broken screen made it difficult for her to see the face of the person on the other side clearly. She could only hear his trembling voice.
"Hello……"
Zhong Ling couldn't see what was happening behind the screen. For a long time, all he could hear from the receiver was the crackling sound of electric current. It was not until the person opposite him moved his phone that Zhong Ling saw what was happening on the other side. At that moment, his heart suddenly stopped beating and his face turned pale as paper.
The voices calling him from behind gradually faded away. The scene shown in the narrow video window almost made Zhong Ling tremble in his heart. All the blood rushed to his head in an instant, making his mind go blank and he was unable to think at all.
He saw Yanyan's forehead bleeding, she was trapped in the back seat of the car, her chest was covered in blood, the blood dripping continuously made his eyes red even through the screen, he called her name with a trembling voice, "Yanyan..."
"Where are you? Tell me, where are you?"
Nan Yan called out the other person's name with a choked voice and powerless, "Zhong Ling..."
She opened her eyes and looked at the person on the screen. She wanted to laugh, but tears fell uncontrollably first.
"I just want to live a good life. I work hard every day to earn money to support myself. Why can't you let me go?"
At this moment, Zhong Ling felt a pain in his heart, and he was almost overwhelmed by unprecedented regret and guilt.
He tried to stick to the screen and kept apologizing to her, "It's my fault, it's my fault, I shouldn't have bullied you, tell me, Yanyan, tell me where you are quickly, okay?"
"I'm here to save you. I'm coming to save you right now. Wait for me. Hold on. You must hold on."
Zhong Ling's eyes were red and his fingers were trembling. He turned on the positioning system on his mobile phone and rushed out to drive.
Nan Yan turned her head to look at Zhong Ling on the screen, tears of pain in her eyes, "My background is not good, my family is very poor, I am not supported by anyone... I am not a prostitute, why... do you want to bully me like that? I have always been working hard and living a hard life..."
"I am a poor man with no money and no power, Zhong Ling... I may never be able to pay you back in this lifetime."
Zhong Ling felt as if he had been stabbed hard in the chest, bleeding profusely and in so much pain that he almost suffocated.
"Yan Yan, stop talking. I beg you to stop talking. I'm here to save you. I'll be here to save you right away."
Nan Yan shook her head. She suddenly raised her hand with difficulty and pulled out a thin necklace from her neck. There were two silver rings hanging on the necklace.
Zhong Ling watched her movements and didn't understand what she was doing at first. It was not until she brought the two rings closer to the screen that Zhong Ling saw the two people's names engraved on the rings.
Then I heard her say in a hoarse voice, "Zhong Ling, I bought this ring with my own money. I bought it a long time ago. When you... got jealous and said that you were not allowed to wear rings given by others, I bought it on the first day."
"Although... it's not something very expensive, it still cost me a month's salary. Don't be disgusted... I really wanted to be with you."
Nan Yan stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch his eyebrows, but her fingers touched only the cold, broken screen.
Her fingers dropped weakly and disappointedly onto the seat, dripping blood.
"It's just that I'm really sad..."
"Why can't you understand me?"
"I'm so sad that you married Ruan Xiaoxiao. You clearly know what she did to me, why do you still bully me like this?"
Her tears began to fall again, sinking into her hair. Blood mixed with her tears, almost staining the seat cushion red.
Zhong Ling's tears kept falling. He kept urging the driver to drive to the designated location like a madman. He stared at the small screen window without moving his eyes. His fingers were shaking and he could hardly hold the phone.
"I'm sorry, I'm wrong. I just wanted to piss you off. I wanted you to care about me. Yanyan, wait for me. I'll be there soon. Really."
At this moment, Zhong Ling was so frightened that he almost stopped moving.
Keep calling her name.
Nan Yan shook her head, and Zhong Ling heard her voice again, which became lower and lower, and softer and softer, until he couldn't even make out what she was saying. He only heard a loud "creak" from the shaking car.
Then I heard her speak, her voice intermittent, "Zhong Ling, can you please not forget me, the day at the station... when you sent me home and ate buns with me in the car..."
"I thought at the time that this man was so special. He had a big appetite and ate up all the breakfast I spent ten dollars on. I felt a little distressed at the time."
"But, I want to..."
"Not only does he not mind my identity as a princess... he is also willing to be my friend. This is the happiest thing that has happened to me since I came to Lingcheng... I am very lucky to have met you."
"Zhong Ling... I like him too..."
The word "you" has not been finished yet.
The car, which was originally hanging outside the guardrail and was about to fall, finally couldn't hold on any longer. With a loud bang, both the car and the people in it fell completely into the turbulent river below.
At the last moment when the phone was completely turned off and disconnected, Nan Yan heard a desperate tearing sound from the other side of the screen: "Ah!"
Zhong Ling's eyes were visibly bloodshot, and he couldn't say anything. He was almost going crazy.
"Yanyan, Yanyan!"
He just watched helplessly, watching the last moment when the screen went black and Yanyan fell down in front of him. It was too late for him to do anything, he could do nothing.
I watched the person I loved die behind a screen, but I was powerless to do anything. I couldn't even touch her fingers, clothes, hair, or anything that had anything to do with her.
“No, no!!”
"Save her! Is there anyone who can save her?"
Until the car completely fell into the river, at that moment, Zhongling seemed to hear a deafening cracking sound.
"ah!"
It is a cry of despair.
The phone screen went black in an instant.
Zhong Ling cried and begged the driver to drive faster. His tears seemed to have broken off and kept dripping onto the screen. He kept poking at the screen with his fingers, but there was no response from the other side.
He didn't even see her for the last time.
"No, don't do this to me!"
"Yan Yan, please, please!"
He burst into tears during the last sentence.
He cried desperately towards the extinguished screen, his tears seemed to have broken off as he begged, "Yan Yan, please don't die..."
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