After many years of marriage, she was reborn

On the streets, noisy sounds intertwined to form a chaotic symphony.

The sounds of discussion, cries for help and car horns continued one after another, making people feel more and more irritated.

People gathered together, talking about the accident happening before their eyes.

Their voices were filled with surprise and worry. "How can you be so desperate at such a young age? I don't know if you still have a chance to survive."

From time to time, cries for help could be heard from the crowd.

"Has the ambulance arrived? Please help me see if the ambulance has arrived..."

Suddenly, a luxury car came speeding and stopped next to the accident scene.

The car door opened and a tall, stern-looking man walked out.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's as he scanned the crowd around him.

People consciously made way for him, and the man walked straight to the injured person, squatted down and carefully checked his injuries.

His actions were skillful and decisive. He quickly assessed the condition of the injured and took emergency measures.

"I'm a doctor, don't panic."

The man calmly asked, "Who has a first aid kit?" A kind passerby handed over a first aid kit. The man took the kit and quickly started treatment.

He skillfully treated and bandaged the wounds while constantly communicating with the injured.

"Don't give up, you must live, for your children and family, you must hold on, 120 is on the way."

Thanks to the man's efforts, the injured person's condition gradually stabilized.

At this time, the ambulance arrived at the scene and medical staff carried the injured into the car and sent them to the hospital.

The man stood up, sweat oozing from his forehead, but his eyes revealed determination and confidence.

“Thank you, doctor.”

The people around him thanked him one after another. The man nodded slightly, then turned and left the scene.

Wei Lan and Lin Zhixuan heard the noise downstairs in the hotel, put down their bowls and chopsticks, rushed over, and asked passers-by: "What happened?"

The passerby shook his head: "Someone committed suicide, and I don't know if he can survive."

"Suicide? How old? Male or female?" Lin Zhixuan widened his eyes, and a sense of foreboding surged in his heart.

"It's a woman, about thirty years old, and she's pretty."

"She was wearing a blue dress and looked quite rich. I don't know why she would be so depressed." The passerby tried hard to recall everything he saw.

Wei Lan's heart skipped a beat. She thought of the woman she had just seen in the hotel, who looked very similar to the description given by the passerby.

She pulled Lin Zhixuan's sleeve and said palely: "Zhixuan, it's bad, I might be your..."

Lin Zhixuan frowned even more tightly, and he realized that things might not be that simple.

"Let's go and take a look." Lin Zhixuan said as he walked towards the ambulance.

Wei Lan nodded, and the two followed the ambulance to the hospital.

Outside the emergency room, they asked the doctor and learned that the person who committed suicide was Lin Zhixuan's ex-wife.

After hearing what the nurse said, Lin Zhixuan collapsed to the ground instantly.

"Zhixuan, don't worry. The doctor is trying to save him. He will be fine." Wei Lan comforted Lin Zhixuan.

In fact, her heart had already been in turmoil, and she blamed herself extremely.

Lin Zhixuan held his head with both hands and tore his hair in pain.

Wei Lan stayed beside him quietly, feeling mixed emotions.

"It's all my fault. If I had noticed her emotions earlier, maybe all this could have been avoided." Lin Zhixuan murmured to himself.

Wei Lan held his hand and comforted him softly: "This is not your fault. You have tried your best. The most important thing now is to wait for the doctor's news."

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, the doctor walked out of the emergency room.

Lin Zhixuan hurried over and asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is she?"

The doctor shook his head wearily: "We tried our best, but her injuries were too severe. We couldn't save her."

Lin Zhixuan's body shook a little, and Wei Lan quickly supported him.

"My condolences." The doctor patted Lin Zhixuan on the shoulder and left silently.

Lin Zhixuan stared blankly at the door of the emergency room, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Wei Lan looked at him with heartache, but didn't know how to comfort him.

At this time, Lin Zhixuan's cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone woodenly and saw that it was a call from his ex-wife's mother.

He took a deep breath and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Mom..." Lin Zhixuan's voice was filled with tears.

"Zhixuan, please come to the nursing home soon. Xixi has something to leave for you..." The old man's choked voice came from the other end of the phone.

Lin Zhixuan hung up the phone, wiped his tears, and looked at Wei Lan.

"I'm going to a nursing home." His voice was low and firm.

Wei Lan nodded, "I'll go with you."

The two came to the nursing home, and the ex-wife's mother handed an envelope to Lin Zhixuan.

"This is what Xixi left for you. She...she has suffered from depression for a long time and has been secretly receiving treatment. She doesn't want you to worry..."

Lin Zhixuan took the envelope with trembling hands, opened it and saw a letter and a ring inside.

The letter read: "Zhixuan, when you read this letter, I may no longer be in this world."

"I'm sorry I couldn't hold on... I picked this ring especially for you. I hope you can find your happiness."

"I am gone now, don't be sad, I will bless you in another world..."

"What I am most worried about is our child. You must take good care of him for me."

"I know that there is no love between us anymore, but I keep deceiving myself and refuse to admit the fact that you like someone else."

Lin Zhixuan was in tears. He held the envelope and ring tightly, as if he could feel the warmth of his ex-wife.

"Xixi, I will live a good life..." He murmured to the sky.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I was wrong. It's all my fault. I'm sorry, Xixi."

"If I had discovered earlier that she was suffering from depression, I would never have divorced her."

Lin Zhixuan returned home in a trance, walked into the bedroom, looked at the wedding photos on the wall, and recalled every moment with his ex-wife, feeling unbearable heartache.

At this time, his son ran in, hugged his legs and asked, "Dad, where is Mom? I haven't seen Mom for a long time."

Lin Zhixuan squatted down, hugged his son, and said, holding back tears: "Mom has gone to a very far place. She will be there watching over us and blessing us."

The son nodded, not quite understanding.

Since then, Lin Zhixuan has taken on the responsibility of taking care of his son.

While working hard, he also cared about his son's growth.

Wei Lan also often visits them, giving them warmth and support.

"Lanlan, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..." Lin Zhixuan said while hitting his head and chest with his hands.

His voice was tearful and his eyes were full of despair and self-blame.

"I'm a bastard! I betrayed your trust in me and caused Xixi so much harm..."

Lin Zhixuan's tears slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the floor.

His emotions became more and more agitated, and he began to beat his body hard, trying to punish himself in this way.

His fists hit his body with a thumping sound, but this did not alleviate the pain in his heart at all.

"It's all my fault! If it weren't for me, Xixi wouldn't have..."

"Zhixuan, don't be like this. You don't want to be like this." Wei Lan hugged Lin Zhixuan tightly, her eyes full of heartache and reluctance.

She stroked his hair gently, comforting him.

But Lin Zhixuan just stood there motionless, his eyes were empty and confused, which made people feel heartbroken.