Choi Hyun-jun hurriedly walked towards Kim Sung-won with a hurried expression, obviously something had happened.

Jin Shengyuan frowned slightly after seeing this, signaled to Liu Zaishi, Kim Zhongguo and others beside him, and walked to the periphery of the crowd.

"What's wrong? Brother Xianjun. Kim Sung-won asked in a low voice to Choi Hyun-joon, who walked to his side.

"Zhenyun called, it's inconvenient to say here." Choi Hyun-jun said to Kim Sung-won with a serious face.

Jin Shengyuan nodded lightly, and after a brief explanation to Yoo Jae-seok and the others, he walked to Ahn Jae-hwan's family and said goodbye and left.

At this time, there were already a lot of artists who came, most of them gathered here, and the first few people such as Liu Jae-seok and Kim Jong Kook stayed for a while, and then they also said goodbye one after another.

The atmosphere in the mourning hall was extremely depressing, coupled with the mournful crying, like an invisible veil hanging over everyone's heads, making people feel breathless.

After Kim Sung-won walked out of the hospital, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then asked Choi Hyun-jun, "What's the matter?" Brother Xianjun. ”

"Fan Event!" Choi Hyun-joon skillfully started the car and said to Kim Sung-won, "Jung-yoon called me just now to tell me that one of your fans committed suicide and was hospitalized. ”

"What?" Jin Shengyuan was stunned.

"This time it's real!" Choi Hyun-joon explained, "It was a member of the fan club who called to tell Jung-yoon, and then Jeong-yoon told me directly. ”

"How's it going?" Jin Shengyuan frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"When Jung-yoon got the news, the fan was still being rescued!" Choi Hyun-joon said, "I don't know the details yet. ”

Jin Shengyuan rubbed his eyebrows fiercely.

He has never interacted too much with fans, so that there are always a group of people who accuse Kim Sung-won of being cold and undedicated to his fans, but Kim Sung-won cares about his fans in his heart, as long as fans who are familiar with him know.

And, as an entertainer. After learning the news, it was inevitable to go to visit.

"Tell me about it." Jin Shengyuan said.

"Park Hyo-rim. Fifteen years old. A junior high school student, that's all. Choi Hyun-joon said that he doesn't know much so far, "He is being rescued at a hospital in Fuyan-dong, Jongno-gu." ”

"Let's go straight to it." Jin Shengyuan said. "Don't bother Sister Zhenyun."

After speaking, Jin Shengyuan leaned back in his seat. Open the windows a gap.

Kim Sung-won's character is destined that he will not like young people who choose to commit suicide to escape. The biggest advantage of young people is time, even if they only take one step a day, it is enough to accumulate extraordinary achievements.

However. I just experienced Ahn Jae-hwan's suicide. He was very touched, and hearing the news at this moment was a completely different feeling.

It's about 1 a.m., and even the hustle and bustle of Seoul rarely shows its quiet side, with the occasional speeding car passing by and a cool air rushing through the window. It was as if the immature wings of a chick were flapping on Jin Shengyuan's face, a strange sense of comfort.

Jin Shengyuan's eyes narrowed. The hair on his forehead was blown to stand on end, and the whisper of the night breeze echoed in his ears, enjoying the coolness of the water on his face, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Choi Hyun-joon was driving while keeping an eye on Kim Sung-won's state through the rearview mirror.

Regarding Ahn Jae-hwan's suicide, Choi Hyun-jun didn't expect that Kim Sung-won would have such a big feeling. Even though Ahn Jae-hwan is Kim Sung-won's senior at Seoul National University, there is not much intersection between the two sides, and Kim Sung-won is not the kind of sentimental character for others.

However, Kim Sung-won's emotions at the moment are very subtle, at least not the emotions that Choi Hyun-joon imagined he should have.

"Hey!" Cui Xianjun sighed in his heart, "Why did things come together?" ”…,

……

In the early hours of the morning, there was no need to worry about traffic jams, and Kim Sung-won and the two quickly arrived at the hospital address given by Park Jung-yoon.

It was quiet in the hospital, and only in the duty room could there be sounds.

After Choi Hyun-joon inquired, he learned that Park Hyo-rim had been rescued and transferred to the special single ward on the fourth floor.

Led by a nurse on duty, Kim Sung-won and the two came outside the ward.

"Knock knock." After thanking the nurse, Kim Sung-won knocked lightly on the door of the ward.

"Please come in!" A clear and hoarse male voice sounded in the room.

Jin Shengyuan pushed open the door, and the sudden incandescent light made his pupils shrink slightly involuntarily.

"Jin Shengyuan?" The male voice just now said with a hint of surprise.

"Holy ...... Shengyuan OPPA! The girl on the hospital bed also shouted with surprise and disbelief.

"Hello uncles and aunts!" Jin Shengyuan first bowed to a pair of middle-aged men and women in the ward.

"Come in and sit!" The middle-aged man stepped forward to look at Jin Shengyuan, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble." ”

Jin Shengyuan was slightly stunned, the first time they met, even if he was an elder, it seemed a little abrupt to pat himself on the shoulder so rashly. However, the middle-aged man in front of him, his face was white and clean, his clothes were meticulous, and he had an obvious elegant atmosphere, not like such a reckless person.

Is there any other connection in it?

Although he had such a conjecture in his mind, Jin Shengyuan did not pause, and walked to the hospital bed in a few steps.

The ward was pure white, quiet and bright, and spotless, a girl with slightly messy hair and obvious childishness was lying on the hospital bed, hanging a hanging bottle in one hand, and was turning her head to look at Jin Shengyuan, her face was pale, without a trace of blood, and her eyes contained emotions such as fear and regret, giving people the feeling of being like a weak little flower, as if it would be broken by a gentle blow by the wind.

Next to the hospital bed, a middle-aged woman with a slightly tired face and an elegant atmosphere grabbed the girl's other hand tightly with both hands, nodded slightly to Jin Shengyuan, and barely showed a smile.

"Shengyuan OPPA?" The girl on the hospital bed cried softly again, her voice dry and weak, and the look of disbelief on her face still did not subside, as if she suspected that she was hallucinating.

"Park Hyo-rim?" Jin Shengyuan showed a gentle smile, nodded, and asked the girl on the hospital bed.

"Hmm!" The girl on the hospital bed nodded, tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes, and she raised her left hand slightly.

Jin Shengyuan hurriedly bent down and gently supported the girl's left hand, and said, "Don't move with a needle!" The voice was serious, with a hint of rebuke.

Although she had just met Park Hyo-rim, she had obvious fear and weakness on her face, and she couldn't even control her emotions, so Kim Sung-won judged that the cycle of life and death she had just experienced hit her very hard, like a helpless boat floating on the sea in a storm, and what she needed at this moment was a strong backbone.

Sure enough, hearing Kim Sung-won's low and strong words, Park Hyo-rim's movement of raising her hand suddenly stopped, her lips were slightly pursed, and her emotions began to gradually calm down.

On the other side of the hospital bed, the middle-aged woman, who was still a little worried and got up to stop her daughter's behavior, also breathed a sigh of relief, sat down again, and nodded gratefully to Jin Shengyuan.

"Auntie, what's going on?" Kim Sung-won held Park Hyo-rim's right hand and asked the middle-aged woman.

Hearing Jin Shengyuan's question, the middle-aged woman's eyes turned red.

"I'll tell you." The middle-aged man took a cup of boiling water with a disposable paper cup, and when he saw Jin Shengyuan's delicate and considerate movements, he nodded imperceptibly, put the paper cup on the cabinet on the side, sighed lightly, and said to Jin Shengyuan. …,

The middle-aged man's name is Park Joo-hwan and the woman's name is Ahn Min-jeong, both of whom are teachers at Dongguk University, and Park Hyo-rim is their only daughter.

Park Joo-hwan is a graduate of Seoul National University, which is why he is slightly familiar with Kim Sung-won.

Park Joo-hwan and Ahn Min-jung are both university teachers, and they are very strict with Park Hyo-rim's academic performance, and they have planned a schedule for her since she was a child, in the words of Kim Sung-won, "managing everything about Park Hyo-rim like two strict agents."

Regarding Park Hyo-rim's use of Kim Sung-won as an idol, Park Joo-hwan and both agreed. However, everything about Kim Sung-won was purchased by Park Joo-hwan, and the only time Park Hyo-rim saw Kim Sung-won live was at the music bank not long ago.

Kim Sung-won became the only artist that Park Hyo-rim could like.

But what followed was Park Joo-hwan's motivating words of "you must be the first in the country".

The long-term pressure is like a mountain that will continue to grow, and it is accumulated in Park Hyo-rim's heart.

In the latest class mock exam, Park Hyo-rim's grades fell out of the top three in her grade, and although Park Joo-hwan and the others did not physically punish her, they educated her for five hours.

Park Hyo-rim's nerves, which were originally tense like a bowstring, finally collapsed under this inducement.

In the early hours of this morning, Park Hyo-rim committed suicide by swallowing a large amount of sleeping pills after sending a "last text message" to a fan club friend she met on the Internet.

Fortunately, her friend had not rested, and after receiving a text message from Park Hyo-rim, she called her, and was heard by An Min-jeong, who passed by Park Hyo-rin's room, and was sent to the hospital in time for rescue.

It's as simple as that.

Park Joo-hwan and his wife didn't dare to say anything to Park Hyo-rim at the moment, they only had this one daughter, and Ahn Min-jung was already remorseful.

"Senior......" After listening to this, Kim Sung-won organized a number of words in his mind and said to Park Joo-hwan.

"Needless to say," Park Joo-hwan waved his hand and said, "I already know how to do it." The tone was a little depressed, and there was a mixture of inexplicable emotions on his face, regret, horror, and a trace of disappointment that was difficult to hide.

After all, Kim Sung-won is just an outsider, not suitable for deep conversation, nodded, sat on the edge of the bed and comforted Park Hyo-rim with a few words, and began to talk with her.

"How about I write a song for you?" Kim Sung-won suddenly said to Park Hyo-rim.

"Huh?" Park Hyo-rim didn't seem to react, and asked in a daze.