When I woke up again, the room was dark, and I could only hear the wind and rain.

Xi Zhi struggled to get up, and a maid came to wait, and said, "The girl has finally woken up! The girl has slept all day." I was afraid that something would happen to the girl, and I was about to invite Lang Zhong, but I guess I just went out not far away. I'm going to tell you you don't have to go. With that, the maid took up her umbrella and walked out of the room.

The maid had just left, but when she saw Bu Si running in, her body was wet, and several people behind her hurriedly followed her, afraid that she would not want to run away.

Bu Si came in, pulled a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Xi Zhi, her face was very worried, she asked, "How is Miss Ruan?" Xi Zhi said: "Bu Si girl also came to see me." He didn't think about it: "I heard them say that Miss Ruan is sick, and I am afraid that something will happen to the girl, so I hurried over to take a look." Are you feeling better now?"

Xi Zhi's face was pale, if she said it well, who could believe it? She lowered her eyes and smiled, and sighed: "What can you do if it's good? What can you do if it's not good?"

Busi sighed, she said, "Miss Ruan, you ...... You must believe me!" It turned out that she thought that Xi Zhi was still thinking about her and Lu Yincong. Cherish Zhimuran, as if the soul has drifted into the distance.

Zhang Tianqian rushed back, seeing Xi Zhi wake up, the joy was overflowing, Xi Zhi looked at him, her eyes were full of grief and Chu Chu, and she asked softly for a while: "Zhang Gongzi, you said he ...... Is it true that you want to marry Ling Mei?"

Looking at Zhang Tianqian without doubt, Zhang Tianqian's face turned blue, and he couldn't help but say: "If it's true, what will happen to you?" Ruan Xizhi's face turned pale and murmured: "Impossible!"

Busi asked: "Brother, who is Lu Gongzi going to marry?" Zhang Tianqian said sharply: "Do you want to marry you?" Bu Si was stunned, and it took a while to realize that Lu Yincong was going to marry Zhang Zhuangmo, his face turned pale in an instant, and he asked in a trembling voice: "How did my brother know that my sister was going to marry Lu Gongzi?" Zhang Tianqian said: "The letter she sent." He didn't think about it: "Does my sister know that my brother is here?"

Zhang Tianqian's face changed slightly, and at this time he had to continue to lie: "Of course I know!" I didn't want to listen to it, but I thought about the whole story clearly, and I thought that Lu Yincong was going to marry Zhang Zhuangmo, and I was also very stunned.

Zhang Tianqian said again: "Miss Ruan, are you so unable to let go of that surnamed Lu? If you know that he is married to someone else, will you be in pain?"

Zhang Tianqian was annoyed, and he said in a dumb voice: "Of course it's true! Lu Yincong is about to marry Zhuang Mo!"

When Xi Zhi heard this, she stood there like a sculpture, her eyes were like a pool in the forest in late autumn, dead and heavy, as if her soul had dissipated in an instant. Bu Si beside Zhang Tianqian splashed tears and muttered in a low voice: "Impossible, Lu Gongzi is not that kind of person...... How could he marry someone else......"

Zhang Tianqian looked at the dead and silent Xi Zhi, but his heart was as angry as a fire! Although she was weak, her silence and grief had penetrated his heart like a sharp blade!

The long-standing depression and inferiority complex in Zhang Tianqian's heart broke out at this time. Ever since Lu Yincong had won three battles against him in the martial arts competition, he was extremely jealous and hated him! He knew that he was inferior to Lu Yincong in martial arts, but he didn't expect that even the woman he loved belonged to him! This taught him how not to be angry! In fact, Xi Zhi's refusal to follow him was not enough to make him so disappointed and indignant, what really annoyed him was his frustration that he was repeatedly inferior to Lu Yincong!

It was already dusk, it was stormy and cold outside, there were no candles in the room, and the three of them were immersed in darkness. Zhang Tianqian frowned deeply, took a deep breath, and still said: "The surname Lu is such a person, Miss Ruan, you can think about it!" After saying that, Zhang Tianqian got up and left without thinking, and he didn't even ask about Xizhi's condition again.

Ruan Xizhi listened to the sound of wind and rain outside, and didn't know where she was for a while. Suddenly, I remembered the tenderness and sweetness I had with Yin Cong, and I felt that my heart hurt, my eyes were dark, I held my mouth, and there was a ball of blood on my hands. When the maid saw it, she hurriedly came over to serve, but Xi Zhi gently pushed her away. Xi Zhi's head was slightly dizzy, but her mind was very clear, and she couldn't help but say a few words, but even she couldn't hear clearly: "Are those all fake! Brother Lu, don't you love me anymore?"

She got out of bed and ordered the maid out of the house. Then he sat down on a stool, barely leaning against the edge of the table. Thinking back to what happened during this period of time, first Zhang Tianqian told her that Yin Cong had a personal affair with no doubt, and then Qiao Luoyu was beheaded with one arm, and finally came the news that Lu Yincong was going to marry Zhang Zhuangmo. These things hit her together, teaching her that she couldn't accept it! Xi Zhi burst into tears, and the scene of Luo Yu losing his arm and Yin Cong's marriage rolled in her mind, only to feel that her five hearts were burning, and her body was cold and hot for a while, like a hazy illusion.

Xi Zhi was originally an affectionate and honest person, she couldn't help but think at this time: "Mr. has the grace of teaching me, but because of me I am disabled, I am an ungrateful person, and the crime cannot be punished; Since I can't bear the sin of losing my arm, and it is difficult for me to meet Brother Lu, it is better to die than to be trapped in this place!"

Her desire for death was set, and her heart became more and more sour, and she was stunned, but she no longer cried. After a while, she sighed, took the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and wrote down a few big characters:

"Ruan Nu, it's better to be broken than to be complete!"

She said in a deep voice firmly: "I would rather die for Brother Lu, how can I commit myself to others!"

In front of the hair mirror, for many days, Xi Zhi was sick in bed, already haggard, and there was no blood on her face. She simply straightened her clothes, dismantled her hair bun, and draped her hair like a waterfall, leaving only a hairpin on her head. It was dim outside the window, as if the black dragon was in the sky, making the bleak wind and bitter rain sweep the world.

There was a thunderclap on the ground, and the sound of agitation in the villa suddenly rose, Xi Zhi didn't care about the outside affairs, tore off a long cloth from the mattress, stood on the stool, hung the long cloth on the wooden beam and tied a knot, ready to hang herself from the beam.

"Without you, I don't want to stay in this world for a moment. At this point, all debts are gone, and it is fine. Ruan Xizhi put her head into the buckle and glared at the stool without hesitation.