NOVPUBChapter 323: 323, Notice, Death
Chapter 323: 323, Notice, Death
Seeing the man she loved so dearly, caring so meticulously for Song Qinghuan, doting on Song Qinghuan, and cherishing Song Qinghuan, it felt like her heart was being clawed out, and there was no way to alleviate this pain.
Why was it Song Qinghuan? She was better than Song Qinghuan in every way. Why couldn’t it be her?
Her sharp nails dug into her palm, as Bai Rubing bit her lip tightly. Her eyes, already soaked with tears, emitted a cold, sharp gleam.
No, she wouldn’t give up, she couldn’t give up. She loved this man so much.
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Once Song Qinghuan finished her drips, Shi Yuhuan carried her home.
She slept soundly the entire way and didn’t wake up until the next day. After moving around a bit, she felt almost completely recovered.
She looked around the room and didn’t see Shi Yuhuan. Aunt He came back from grocery shopping and told her with a smile, “Mr. Shi has to go out for something. He asked you to take some time off work and rest at home for the next few days. He has already arranged for your leave from the company.”
Song Qinghuan made an “oh” sound, keeping her face expressionless. But inside, she was quite happy.
After dinner, she took Zishi for a walk in the garden.
The weather was particularly good today; the sun was bright and warm. After their walk, she sat in the garden and enjoyed the sun, reading a book with Zishi lounging next to her.
She didn’t understand any of the content in the book, nor did she pay any attention to it at all. All she could think about was a scene she saw one morning when she woke up and opened the curtains.
Shi Yuhuan back then, like her now, would quietly sit here and read, with Zishi lounging next to him; a peaceful and lazy scene.
She would have never imagined back then, that one day she would be doing the same.
Because at that time, in her heart, Zishi was a monster; but at this moment, Zishi was a warm pet.
As these thoughts swirled in her mind, she slowly closed her eyes and soon fell asleep. Just when she was about to fall into a deep sleep, Aunt He suddenly came running out, holding the cordless phone.
She handed the phone to Song Qinghuan: “Ma’am, it’s the master’s call!”
He didn’t call her cell phone, but instead called the house. Song Qinghuan blinked, surprised, and then smiled at Aunt He.
Probably because she didn’t answer her cell phone, which she left in her bedroom.
She picked up the phone and asked softly, “What’s up?”
Shi Yuhuan’s voice came from the other end, sounding very serious, “Get ready, I’ve asked Chen Tian to come and pick you up.”
Song Qinghuan blinked: “What happened?”
“Go to the hospital,” Shi Yuhuan coldly said, then he paused before adding, “Li Wei has committed suicide!”
With a loud bang, this news exploded like a thunderbolt in Song Qinghuan’s heart.
Her face turned pale instantly, in disbelief, “You… What did you say? Su… suicide!!”
Song Qinghuan was shocked and fearful, even when Shi Yuhuan confirmed it to her, she still felt like all of this was a dream.
When she arrived at the hospital, a group of doctors were coming out of the operating room, announcing, “We’re sorry, the patient couldn’t be saved, she has been confirmed dead!”
“No——” Song Qinghuan yelled loudly.
Her eyes widened, tears welling up, “How is this possible, how is it possible, it must be a lie, tell me it’s a lie!”
Then, she rushed forward, pushing open the door of the operating room and ran in.
