Thinking of what he had done, Ye Tingqiu was tumbling in pain, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He's a bastard!

"But will you give me a chance...... Don't you leave me, okay......"

He stepped into the bathtub and hugged the girl tightly, soaking wet, and he didn't feel the slightest pain from the sharp shards that cut his body.

"I like you...... If you want to hear it a thousand times or ten thousand times, I can say to you, Xianxian, I like you, I love you...... Can you stay, don't you leave me alone......"

"Immortal ......"

The small bathroom gave Ye Tingqiu a feeling of emptiness and boundlessness, he kissed the girl's cold lips with a longing gesture that he had never had before, called the girl's name one after another, and begged her with all his humble heart.

It's okay for you to stay, it's okay for you not to leave me.

Just then, countless footsteps approached.

The mat wind led people intruded, and his heart pounded when he saw the scene in the room and the camera embedded in the wall.

It's too late.

Looking after the chains on the floor and looking into the bathroom, the mat wind suddenly pushed open the half-hidden door.

The man was actually kissing the girl who had died.

"Mix! Egg! ”

The bodyguard was stopped outside the door, and Xi Zifeng broke in with red eyes, pulled Ye Tingqiu out of the bathtub and punched him.

Bang!

"Why don't you die!"

Ye Tingqiu didn't dodge, and was punched to the ground.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and smiled stupidly: "I can't die, she let me live, I want to live with her share." ”

However, this person seems to have lost his soul at this moment.

Xi Zifeng saw him kneeling on the ground and crawling towards the girl little by little, and suddenly cried loudly.

Later, Xi Zifeng took the bodyguard to remove all the cameras on the wall, and even forcibly took away the girl's body.

couldn't stop it, Ye Tingqiu even had a lost soul in his hair, like a family dog abandoned by his owner.

I only heard Xi Zifeng say sadly and sarcastically, "You don't deserve her image and body, you Ye Tingqiu, it's best to spend the rest of your life repenting of your mistakes!" ”

Yes, he should spend the rest of his life repenting.

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In July of the same year, Ye Tingqiu graduated from the University of Tokyo, did not inherit the family industry, and went to the disaster area alone to save people.

On August 15, he ran to a foreign country and knelt in front of the white mother for three days and three nights.

In September, he established an angel fund with assets under his name, specializing in supporting the weak and special mentally ill.

In the following years, every time a disaster struck, he rushed to the front line, desperately trying to save every life and save people from fire and water.

However, even when natural disasters occur, he was able to avoid them safely every time, as if an angel had sheltered him by his side.

In November of the tenth year of the girl's death, it was a snowy winter night.

Ye Tingqiu was dressed thin and came to the cemetery alone.

Ten years later, he is still clear and handsome, with a touch of tenderness and melancholy in his eyes.

He knelt in front of the tomb and gently stroked the picture of the girl on the stele.

Immediately took out a knife from his pocket, and Ye Tingqiu stabbed it hard in his heart.

"I kissed you with pain, and now I kiss you with love, keeping the pain to myself."

One knife, two knives......

Warm blood spilled on the girl's picture, and he wiped it away with pity and fell to the ground tremblingly.

The stars in the sky are so beautiful, just like the eyes of fairies.

It's been ten years, and I'm crazy about her.

It's been ten years, and I finally don't have to live with memories.

The next day, the news reported.

Mr. Ye, a well-known philanthropist in City A, committed suicide in the Angel Cemetery.

It is reported that the angel cemetery was built by Mr. Ye for the angels, the details are unknown, but the world has said, it must be a moving story.