Chapter 584: It's Your Death
In the hospital, the haze of death was shrouded, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy and oppressive.
Ning Xi's death notice has just been issued.
Her body was injured by the vehicle for the second time, and her already weak mental power was broken, and she had no desire to do business, even if she let the miracle doctor live, it was difficult to treat her.
It was only half an hour before the person was pushed into the emergency room, and the doctors were powerless.
In the corridor, Jiang Ruo, who was stained with blood between his clothes, was trained by Wen Yu like a child who had done something wrong, and frequently admitted his mistakes and apologized.
Jiang Ruo lowered his head, closed his eyes, and the tears in the corners of his eyes flowed down one after another, and he felt extremely guilty and painful in his heart: "Professor Wen, I'm sorry."
Wen Yuqingjun's handsome face suddenly distorted, there was a raging anger in his eyes, and his violent black eyes flashed with a fierce light like a beast, hating her, and asked sharply, "Jiang Ruo, you said that you wanted to take her out for a walk, why can't you protect her?" Why did she die?"
"Why!"
This is the first time Jiang Ruo has seen the look of wanting to kill from Wen Yu's face, so gloomy, so cold, full of intimidation, extremely strong.
If it weren't for Wen Huai to stop her, Wen Yu would definitely beat her up.
After all... It's all her fault.
Ning Xi's accident was all her responsibility.
It's her who didn't protect Ning Xi well, it's all her!
At this moment, Jiang Ruo's heart was in extreme pain.
The feeling of seeing your best friend die in front of you is heart-wrenching.
For more than a few years to come, she will never forget it, it is so deep that it is like a nightmare, which makes it difficult for her to accept.
If she hadn't had to take Ning Xi out, Ning Xi wouldn't have been...
Jiang Ruo turned his face away, his eyebrows were frowning tightly, tears were dripping, and he let Wen Yu deal with it: "Professor Wen, it's all my fault, you can beat me and scold me."
As long as Ning Xi can be resurrected, even if she is asked to pay half her life.
Wen Yu grabbed Jiang Ruo's long neck ruthlessly, and pressed her against the cold wall, staring indifferently.
His fingers suddenly exerted force, his phalanges turned white, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, which was extremely hideous in an instant.
His face was gloomy and cold, and his eyes shone with a light that bordered on hatred, as terrible as coming from hell, and it was terrifying, and he hated to tear her apart alive and kill her.
"Jiang Ruo, it's you who damn it! It's you!" Wen Yu's voice was hoarse and fierce because of the ferocity, extremely angry, with a kind of pain and despair like falling into hell, without the slightest sense at all, "Why are you still alive! Why can't you die?"
"What's your life?"
"Xixi is dead, dead! What will you give me back?"
If he had killed her earlier, Ning Xi would not have been dragged down by her and died on the spot.
He was hit twice by a vehicle in succession, and was also crushed in pain under the car, resulting in the bones of his entire body being broken!
What a cruel death!
His island wedding is about to be set up, and the bride is about to be ushered in, why is this happening?
Why should they have lovers separated by yin and yang?
He waited for so many years, and finally waited for his lovesick sister, but when he was about to marry her, such an accident happened.
No!
Not an accident!
Someone deliberately murdered!
The more Wen Yu thought about it, the more resentful he became, his teeth rattled, and his whole person was full of bloodthirsty aura, which was very different from his gentle appearance on weekdays.
No matter how good-tempered a person is, there will always be a time when he will be angry.
For the sake of the beloved, the people who care, regardless of it, lose their minds, like a demon crawling out of hell, full of bloody anger.
"Jiang Ruo, you deserve to die!" Wen Yu gritted his teeth, full of hatred for him.
Jiang Ruo was pinched by him and was almost out of breath, her breathing gradually weakened, her face turned even redder, and she apologized word by word, "Professor Wen, I'm sorry."
Ning Xi's death, she didn't expect it.
After witnessing the death of her best friend, she was also uncomfortable, and the degree of pain in her heart was no less than that of Wen Yu, the fiancé.
After all, she had known Ning Xi for almost sixteen years.
Same as the previous middle school, the same high school, in the same class, at the same table, will tutor each other, encourage each other to improve.
It can be said that in addition to Wen Huai, Ning Xi is also her relative.
This friendship is precious.
Jiang Ruo closed his eyes in grief, let the tears fall one by one, blamed himself to the extreme, and said with trembling lips, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
It's all her fault!
If it weren't for her, Ning Xi wouldn't have died!
Obviously, Ning Xi can get a happy life right away, and the status of his wife, why should God be so cruel? So ruthless?
When the bitterness is about to come, give a fatal blow.
Why did the Grim Reaper play such a big joke on them!
Seeing this, Wen Huai hurriedly protected his short, but a few simple actions forced Wen Yu to let go and let go of Jiang Ruo.
He was relieved and said, "No one wants to see this accident, people can't be resurrected after death, so let's mourn and change."
Wen Yu slapped away Wen Huai's hand on his shoulder, full of resentment and hatred, and glanced at Wen Huai with cold eyes: "It's not your wife who died, of course you won't feel distressed."
No one understands his pain at the moment!
Years of waiting have turned into nothingness, and there is no one else in this world to be nostalgic for.
Ning Xi's death took away his heart.
After that, he never got the happiness he wanted again.
The person he loved would never return to him!
Wen Huai picked up Jiang Ruo, who was thrown aside by Wen Yu.
Jiang Ruo gently touched the red neck and breathed oxygen normally again, "Ahem, cough, cough."
"Professor Wen, can I see Xixi for the last time?" Jiang Ruo asked.
"You're not qualified to see her." Wen Yu turned around and left, preparing to leave Rongcheng with Ning Xi's corpse, "From now on, get out of my world and Xixi's world."
Jiang Ruo pleaded, "Professor Wen, I beg you, let me take another look."
"Get out!" Wen Yu's eyes were full of endless resentment, and he secretly clenched his fists, forcibly trying to kill Jiang Ruo's heart.
He can't yet.
There is not enough power.
Unable to kill Jiang Ruo in Wen Huai's hands.
He has to wait, he has to endure, he has to hibernate.
Looking at Wen Yu's departing figure, Jiang Ruo was in pain.
She covered her cheeks with her hands, and in an instant her sorrow burst out of the embankment, and she began to cry loudly: "Xixi, Xixi."
At this moment, for her, there was no other way to think of it than to cry.
The pain of the unbridled flow of grief will not dissipate for a long time, and it seems that it will stay with her for the rest of her life, leaving her guilty forever.
Wen Huai took Jiang Ruo into his arms and comforted him, "Forget your worries, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself so much."
"But..." Jiang Ruo snuggled up to Wen Huai's shoulder, tears had already soaked his clothes, she breathed a little, and became uncomfortable again, "Xixi is dead, she is dead, dead in front of me."
"It's my fault, it's my fault that I didn't protect her." She blamed herself.
The window of the corridor was half opened, and the cold wind of late autumn blew, blowing the hem of Jiang Ruo's clothes, which was full of Ning Xi's blood.
Someone who was alive a few hours ago...
Ning Xi completely left the world with his love for Wen Yu, and he didn't even leave a last word.