in the hospital.

Taking advantage of Wen Yu to go out to run errands, Jiang Ruo reluctantly sneaked out to see Ning Xi for the last time.

She cried uncontrollably at the bedside, and her voice trembled violently: "Xixi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

One after another, tears of remorse fell down Jiang Ruo's white and tender cheeks, and the sound of smashing on the floor was so faint that it was almost inaudible.

The heavy rain outside the window was still pouring down, and it did not stop for half a moment, and the rain was extremely fierce, as if adding a touch of despair to the breath of death.

Late autumn, rainy nights, dead consumption.

This sadness is exaggerated to the extreme.

Wen Huai put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her, "Forget your worries, it's not your fault, and you don't want to see this kind of thing happen."

"It's my fault, it's my fault." Jiang Ruo was still trapped in deep self-blame.

Two thunderbolts pierced the sky in quick succession, and the serpentine lightning caused bursts of roar and swept into the howling wind.

The whole dome tonight is like an inverted black pot bottom, densely covered with a large number of clouds, the torrential rain is still brewing rapidly, and the wind and thunder are one after another, and the sky is shaking.

"Who's that culprit?" Jiang Ruo looked haggard, and suddenly remembered the most important thing.

She wants to avenge Ning Xi!

Wen Huai's eyes were as secretive as deep, and he said with a slight sigh, "Song Rujing."

Jiang Ruo was stunned: "Lu Weizhou's ex-wife?"

What is the connection between them, to destroy a living life?

Do you have to live or die?

Jiang Ruo: "What does Xixi have to do with her, let her have to..."

She doesn't know much about Song Rujing, the only thing she knows, probably the identity of Lu Weizhou's wife.

Wen Huai: "Maybe it's related to Lu Weizhou."

Jiang Ruo snuggled on Wen Huai's shoulder, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he said sadly and angrily: "Lu Weizhou, that man has harmed Xixi for a lifetime, if God has eyes, he must be made to pay."

For a while, the sound of sad cries in the room came and went.

The mistakes in the world never stop, and the capricious hand of fate never stops playing with jokes.

..

When Wen Yu rushed back, he bumped into Jiang Ruo and Wen Huai in the ward where Ning Xi's body was parked.

Almost instantly, Wen Yu's face was as dark as iron again, and his eyes were as cold as frost, making people feel no warmth and full of murderous intent.

Wen Yu unceremoniously pushed Jiang Ruo away, and Leng Sensen said, "What qualifications do sinners like you have to come to see Xixi again?"

Jiang Ruo was held up by Wen Huai in time, her tearful eyes were full of guilt and self-blame, and this apology hit her violently like a tidal wave, and she couldn't stop yet, "Professor Wen, I'm sorry."

"Xixi, I'll take you home." Wen Yu leaned over and hugged Ning Xi, and gently dropped a kiss, and said very gently, "Let's go home."

Against the backdrop of the man's tall body, the woman who is forever asleep looks extremely fragile and thin.

Ning Xi was picked up by Princess Wen Yu, his head rested on his strong arms, his slender arms hung down unconsciously at will, and the straight and white legs were placed between his arms and fell straight down.

Her whole person is like a fairy tale princess of Sleeping Beauty, who needs a prince's kiss to wake up.

When Wen Yu walked past Jiang Ruo with someone in his arms, he directly and ruthlessly knocked him away with his shoulder, without saying a word.

Jiang Ruo was full of guilt and said, "Professor Wen, let me help Xixi take revenge, right?"

Wen Yu paused slightly, tilted his head, and said indifferently, "No need!"

"Professor Wen, I—"

As soon as Jiang Ruo was about to say something, she felt dizzy and drowsy for some reason, and she had to close her eyelids.

"Forget your worries!"

..

Wen Yu made a phone call on the night he left Rongcheng with Ning Xi's body.

He said to the man on the other end of the line, "I can work with you, but you may not

We can afford the consequences."

"Oh? What are the consequences?" The man's tone was playful, as if he hadn't heard such an interesting thing in a long time.

Wen Yu: "In the future, what are the chances of your forces winning against the Wen family?"

The man fell silent.

Wen Yu: "I still have conditions."

Man: "What conditions?"

Wen Yu: "I'm going to kill someone."

A man who should have died!

..

That rainy night, Wen Yu left with Ning Xi's corpse without saying hello.

As for where it went, no one knows.

Although Jiang Ruo woke up safely later, he was in a trance for several days, and his complexion was extremely poor.

Ning Xi left her world so suddenly, as if it had never existed, leaving no trace.

She's the best friend she's ever made.

Ning Xi's death, Wen You didn't know yet.

In the past few days, Wen You often asks where her godmother has gone.

Remembering that Wen You was still young, Jiang Ruo kept it a secret, and coaxed her to say, "Godmother is home, and when Xiaoyuzi celebrates her birthday next year, she will come again."

At the scene of the car accident at that time, there was still a birthday gift prepared by Ning Xi.

And that gift, Jiang Ruo has not opened it yet.

Every time I see it, it always evokes endless sadness and sadness.

For this gift, Ning Xi...

For this reason, Wen Huai put it away to prevent her from being sad.

After experiencing Ning Xi's death with his own eyes, Jiang Ruo no longer begged to go out to play, as if there would be a rakshasa demon outside, and as soon as he went out, he would die.

She curled herself up at home like a turtle, she didn't want to do anything, her words changed very little, and her whole person seemed to have a tendency to be depressed, and she couldn't help but wash her face with tears.

She's so self-reproachful!

The pain of breaking the liver and intestines now is completely different from when Wen Huai left.

At least, she knew he was still alive.

But Ning Xi is different.

This time, she saw it with her own eyes.

So much so that she now has nightmares every night, and her mental pressure is very high.

Jiang Ruo was awakened by the nightmare again, and his voice was dyed with crying: "Brother Ahuai, I miss her so much."

Ning Xi was really miserable, why did she have to do this?

Wen Huai knew her discomfort and silently took her into his arms to comfort her.

Jiang Ruo stretched out his hand to hug Wen Huai, his forehead pressed against his tight and strong chest, and large tears welled up in his eyes, salty and cold.

She called her best friend's name in agony: "Xixi, Xixi."

..

Jiang Ruo's spirit is always bad, and he can barely return to normal in the first few days, but gradually, it becomes more and more abnormal.

can even imagine that Ning Xi is still alive, talking and laughing with the air.

This does not bode well.

There is no way, in order to prevent Jiang Ruo from deteriorating all the time, Wen Huai can only go to the best psychiatrist.

Wen Yuan, who learned about this, asked Si Jinxing to go for treatment, and only after hearing that the condition was very serious, did he take the initiative to come to the door.

Wen Yuan: "Wen Huai, if you don't want Xiao Ruo'er to die of pain, just hand it over to me!"

Wen Huai disdainfully: "Do you have any treatment for her?"

Wen Yuan's eyes darkened for a moment, "At least, I know better than you the pain of witnessing the death of a good friend."

No one understands this pain better than him!

Wen Yuan stretched out his hand to the dull-eyed Jiang Ruo, "Xiao Ruo'er, follow me."