When Zhou Han rushed to the hospital, Yang Yifeng was sitting on the floor of the corridor, and Xia Xia, who was following closely, didn't have time to stop and crashed into Zhou Han, "Qingyou... Where's Kiyoyu..."

Yang Yifeng heard the voice and slowly raised his head, his decadent appearance was distressing, his empty eyes revealed a trace of desolation, "Qingyou... Suicide! "It's not loud, but there seems to be an echo in the quiet hallway.

"What..."Xia Xia leaned against the wall with weak legs for a while, sister... How can you do this, why are you so stupid! What do you want Zhou Han to do, what do you want Dad to do? The smell of disinfectant water characteristic of the hospital stimulates their sensitive olfactory nerves, and this smell is like the smell of death. Xia Xia couldn't help but burst into tears, and the whole person trembled without warning, Qingyou, sister, don't die...

Zhou Han looked at Yang Yifeng in front of him blankly, Qingyou committed suicide, the misunderstanding of relatives was just a fuse, he was the initiator, if Qingyou died, he would be sorry for Qingyou, and he would be sorry for Yifeng, he would be condemned by his conscience for the rest of his life. Qingyou, don't die...

Yesterday afternoon, Yang Yifeng received a call from Qingyou, saying that it was a paternity test that confirmed that Ning Dashi was not her biological father, and he immediately rushed to the beach villa as soon as he heard Qingyou's desperate and hesitant voice.

When Qingyou saw Yang Yifeng, he cried and laughed as if he had no soul, "Haha, Yifeng, he is not my father, I am still my father, my father is screaming, you say it's not ridiculous!" He also said that he couldn't be wrong, it must be, how could he be so sure? Doesn't he know that there are no 100 percent things in the world? ”

"Yifeng, I thought I had found my relatives, but it turned out to be just a happy time... Haha, it's so ridiculous, I've never heard such a funny joke..."

"Ning Dashi, does he think that his daughter is crazy, so he will recognize his daughter everywhere? He's the murderer, he's killing me..."

Qingyou began to speak incoherently, Yang Yifeng was just listening to her next to her, this matter is not easy to interject, the misunderstanding is so big that it will not end well, he understands that Ning Dashi is also unintentional.

"Yifeng, how can there be such a thing as a paternity test in the world? If not, I can have a father, a sister, and a family... It's all because of this identification, and I don't have anything now... Zhou Han is gone..."

"Yifeng, Ningxia Xia is so powerful, I can't fight her, my father is hers, Zhou Han is also hers, my home is hers, she has everything, I don't have anything..."

Qingyou was crying vigorously, she didn't talk much, and the past five years have been almost closed, and now it seems that she wants to make up for all the words over the years...

I don't know how long it took, Qingyou said that he was tired, he was tired of crying, and finally fell asleep in Yang Yifeng's arms.

Yang Yifeng hugged her on the bed and carefully covered the quilt, he was not at ease, so he sat on the small sofa in the room and accompanied Qingyou.

In the middle of the night, Qingyou woke up and saw Yang Yifeng napping, heh, I still have someone waiting, but where is the person I have been waiting for? She gently climbed out of bed, walked into the bathroom, and looked at the pale face in the mirror, she couldn't help but smile, Xia Qingyou, when did you become so decadent? Are you begging them to love you? But it's useless for you to ask, no one loves you!

Qingyou picked up the blade on the side, lost his mind, and slashed his wrist without hesitation. Watching Wen Wen's blood slowly flow out, she didn't feel pain, but a relief for a while. The blood dripped onto the countertop, flowed to the ground, pooled and slowly flowed into the drain pipe...

Qingyou felt so tired, she sat down weakly, the blood stained the snow-white dress, slowly, her eyes began to open, she squeezed out the last bit of strength and called softly, "Zhou Han, Zhou Han, Zhou Han..."

I don't know how long it took, Yang Yifeng woke up and suddenly found that Qingyou was not in bed, "Oh no, Qingyou!" His first reaction was to the bathroom, knocking on the door and shouting, "Qingyou, open the door, open the door quickly!" ”

There was no sound inside, Yang Yifeng immediately slammed the door open, the blood all over the ground, the eyes full of bright red, shocking, "No..."

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At this time, the corridors of the hospital are quiet, uncomfortably quiet.

"Qingyou is in the first aid inside, and the doctor just came out to prepare me for the worst!" Yang Yifeng propped up his shaking body with both hands, "I didn't find out in time, she bled a lot, and it was all over the ground..."

Zhou Han dragged his heavy steps and moved in front of Yang Yifeng, Yang Yifeng gave him a punch without saying a word, he almost collapsed, this punch was not heavy, but Zhou Han retreated and hit the wall, "It's my fault..."

Xia Xia stayed where she was and couldn't move her footsteps. Qingyou still chose to commit suicide, she still embarked on this road, we shouldn't test her determination, we shouldn't joke about her ability to bear, she let go of Zhou Han first, and then lost her family, all the spiritual pillars of her life are gone...

The lights went out in the emergency room, and the doctor came out of it, "Fortunately, it wasn't too late, and it was a life!" ”

Yang Yifeng finally showed a trace of joy on his face, grabbed the doctor's hand and asked, "Can you go in to see her?" ”

"Yes, but the patient is still unconscious, don't disturb her." The doctor turned and walked away. Zhou Han Yang Yifeng immediately walked into the ward.

Xia Xia gave way to the doctor, and heard the doctor's soft sigh, "Alas, young people, what is there to think about..." Yes, Qingyou is still so young, if she loses her life because of this incident, not only her, but even Ning Dashi will feel guilty for the rest of her life.

Qingyou, who went to the ghost gate and closed a circle, slept quietly on the bed, her face was pale, her lips were chapped, her faint breath was probably only felt by the instrument, and the bandages on her wrists were still oozing a little blood. Two men stood by her bedside, one regretting not stopping it in time, and the other blaming himself for causing the tragedy.

At this time, Zhou Han couldn't take care of Xia Xia, the whole person was completely silent in deep self-blame, he remembered that Qingyou had clearly told him a few days ago - "Don't worry about me in the future", but in a blink of an eye, she wanted to end her life, what if she didn't have blood? Blood is not the only thing that maintains a relationship, Qingyou, you are so stupid...

Xia Xia stood at the door for a while, and when she came back to her senses, Qingyou was weak, and he had to eat something when he woke up, but now Zhou Han was only focused on Qingyou, and he was afraid that he couldn't take care of himself. Thinking so, Xia Xia turned around and walked out of the hospital, cheered up and ran back to the flower shop, now is not the time for weak legs.

The sun was already high in the sky outside, but Xia Xia felt dazzling, and as soon as she walked out of the hospital, she blocked the strong light with her hands to let her eyes get used to it. Why can't such a beautiful sunshine shine into Qingyou's heart? If she and Zhou Han didn't go to Shanghai, maybe they could stop her, at least as soon as they got the report, they could keep Qingyou, and ask her to believe that they could be a family without blood relations.

Xia Xia got into a taxi and rushed home, at this time, the father of the family must also be worried, Qingyou is not the only one who is tortured?