Sweet Wedding Diary with An Shao

It was very cold that night.

Song Rongcheng filled the bathtub with warm water.Then he took the blade and placed it on his wrist.He hesitated again when the blade was on his wrist.

Xia Yu said he couldn't bear death.He is right.He really couldn't bear to die.

He yearns for the world and Xia Yu's love.During this period, he tried to get Xia Yu's forgiveness.He stayed downstairs at her house every night, abandoning all his previous flowers and plants.

If it wasn't for Jin Lin's pleading with him, and if it wasn't for the obstruction of the Shen family, he wouldn't have been delayed until now, and Jin Lin is indeed capable.

Three nights ago, he was drugged by Jin Lin.When he hugged Jin Lin, he felt like he was hugging Xia Yu, but when he woke up, he saw Jin Lin's face clearly.

The night passed.

He clearly remembered that Jin Lin's eyes were full of sadness and pride.She said: "You can't feel sorry for her anymore when you treat me like this. You can only marry me."

Song Rongcheng just felt that he couldn't turn back.

Jin Lin is a considerate person. "Don't worry, I won't tell Xia Yu what happened last night. As long as, as long as you are by my side, as long as you marry me."

Song Rongcheng's face was as cold as an igloo.He looks out the window.Winter is a cold season, and winter is a season suitable for death.

"I feel sorry for you, I'm sorry!" he said.

"Don't say sorry, you marry me, you marry me, I can ignore everything." Jin Lin said.

The blade drew a shallow bloodstain on the wrist, which caused some pain.It turned out that such a small wound was so painful.

He really didn't know how painful Xia Yu was when he saw himself making out with another woman.Where there is a heart in a wound on the body, the wound hurts.

He tried to lighten the weight on his wrist again, and the blood came out quickly.A thick smell filled his nose, and a large amount of blood filled his eyes.

Song Rongcheng looked at the color, his mouth gradually curled up.

"Xiao Yu, you mean what you say. You said that if I die, you can forgive me. I will not marry anyone else. Only you, only you..."

At this time, consciousness gradually blurred, and the blade fell to the ground, gently calling for the arrival of death.

He put his wrist in the warm water of the tub.

This way the blood does not clot.

In this way, you can ensure your own death.

At the last moment when he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the original Xia Yu, with a neat ponytail braid, a beautiful smiling face, and pure eyes like white flowers.

His lips moved, but he didn't have the energy to make any sound.

The shape of the lips is calling a person's name, "Xiaoyu..."

Song Rongcheng completely lost consciousness, he felt that he had finally had a good night's sleep.In the dream, Xia Yu smiled at him like a flower.

The next morning, Xia Yu answered a phone call.

It's Jin Lin.

Jin Lin's tone was very sad.She said: "You are satisfied. Song Rongcheng is dead. If you can't get it, you can destroy him. Xia Yu, you are really cruel."

Bai Yumo looked at Xia Yu's tears, she thought they were real and sad, representing Xia Yu's love and hate.

She didn't think Song Rongcheng would really commit suicide.

Taking two steps back, with her palms pressed against the sofa, she remembered Zhang Ma saying that An Hanchen left in a hurry in the morning.Things seem serious.

"Xiao Yu, what is Song Rongcheng's situation now?" Bai Yumo asked.

"I don't know. He should be dead. Jin Lin told me this morning that Song Rongcheng was dead. He finally died. I'm very happy that he died."

"If you're happy, why cry?" Why lie to yourself at this time?Bai Yumo asked, her heart ached because of Xia Yu

Xia Yu didn't seem to know that she was already crying.He raised his hand and wiped away his tears.She laughed and said, "People say they cry because they're happy. I'm probably too happy to cry. I told you, I don't believe in love, I don't need love, look, now, Song Young Sung is dead, No one can stop me anymore. Well, well..."

"Xiaoyu, do you want to go and have a look?"

Needless to say, this is obvious.If she looks back at the past, she also has to look back at Song Jung Sung's past.

Since An Hanchen passed in such a hurry, it showed that Song Rongcheng should have been rescued.Maybe Song Rongcheng is not dead, maybe Song Rongcheng is still alive, maybe...
"No, I won't go. Why should I see a cold body?"

Her tone seems to have confirmed that Song Rongcheng is dead, or more of an escape, because she can't believe that Song Rongcheng is dead, so she refuses to go to the hospital.

Bai Yumo looked at Xia Yu and said, "Xiao Yu, I'll go take a look."

She needs to decide what Song Jung Sung looks like now.

Hope to hear good news.

Bai Yumo walked to the door and heard Xia Yu say behind her back: "Yumo, don't tell me about him, don't tell me anything."

Don't tell me he's dead or alive.I want to bury Song Jung Sung from the bottom of my heart.

Bai Yumo licked her lips and finally agreed, "Okay."

Well, I won't tell you because I know you want to know about Song Young Sung more than anyone else.

After leaving Xia Yu's house, Bai Yumo called An Hanchen directly, asked for Song Rongcheng's address, and asked the driver to take her to the hospital immediately.

At the door of the ward, An Hanchen said: "Yumo, you shouldn't have come." He knew that Bai Yumo didn't like the hospital.In addition, Bai Yumo's health was not good, and the atmosphere in the hospital was really bad.

"Why shouldn't I come? Song Rongcheng is your friend, and of course mine. After the incident, of course I will come."

Bai Yumo asked eagerly, "How is Song Rongcheng doing now?"

An Hanchen sighed and shook his head. "Still in the operating room, in terrible condition."

"It really surprised me that he would commit suicide." Bai Yumo sighed.

"Yeah, who would have thought that playboy Song Rongcheng would choose to commit suicide for a woman one day."

An Hanchen took Bai Yumo and sat down on the seat in the corridor.His hand held Bai Yumo's slender hand.

Bai Yumo's voice was very low. "Hanchen, I felt the horror of death at this moment. I felt that light rain. She said, let me not tell her about Song Rongcheng. When I heard this, I felt very uncomfortable."

She bit her lip lightly, thinking of Xia Yu crying and laughing over there.

It's really, really painful.

"I'm by your side." An Hanchen hugged Bai Yumo, and passed on his enthusiasm and strength to Bai Yumo, "You mean someday, if I... die too, with no way out, what will happen to you? Will you laugh and cry too?
Will you deceive yourself as painfully as Xiaoyu?
"Yumo, there won't be a day like this." An Hanchen said deeply, as if he felt it wasn't enough, and added, "Yumo, I won't give you a chance to commit suicide."

Even if he was in great pain, he would not drive Bai Yumo to the point of committing suicide.He even gave up his hatred.How could he have the heart to push Bai Yumo to death?
Absolutely not allowed.

They sat for a while in the corridor without speaking.A nurse came over and pushed the bed into the ward, and Song Rongcheng was lying on the bed.

Bai Yumo sat up and asked An Hanchen, "Any news?"

The two followed into the ward.