C2 Isn't she dead?

A hint of guilt appeared on Beiming Ye's handsome face. However, it was mostly due to his resentment and hatred towards Zhung Yuqi. Even if he slept with her, he attributed it all to her lowly seduction!

He held Du Xinyi with one hand and looked coldly at Zhung Yuqi, "Now I will tell you who Xinyi is. She is the woman I love and you are not even worthy to carry shoes for her!"

Du Xinyi was both surprised and happy. When she heard him say this, she felt that the compromises she received just now were nothing.

"As for what happened just now, don't get me wrong. You helped me a lot. As your reward, I should also satisfy you once. His heartless words were like a whip that ruthlessly whipped Zhung Yuqi's heart.

Zhung Yuqi looked at him blankly. Her face was pale. She was very clear that she had lost. She had lost very thoroughly and did not even have the chance to take revenge.

At this moment, her phone rang. She picked it up mechanically and heard the words coming from the other side of the phone. Her whole body shook and she shook her head in disbelief. "It won't happen. My father won't commit suicide. How is this possible?!"

She carelessly put on her clothes. She was so anxious that she forgot to put on her shoes. She ran out barefooted.

Bang!

A car sped over and knocked Zhung Yuqi away. A lot of scenes flashed through her mind. It was like an old movie.

In her life, the saddest thing was that she fell in love with this man called Beiming Ye.

She coaxed her father to use government funds to support Beiming Ye's company.

When Beiming Ye's company was in financial difficulties, she used the title of mayor's daughter to privately take bribes from the real estate developer.

In the end, her father was fired and her stepmother took away the family savings. Her half-brother, in order to avenge her, was sentenced to three years in prison for intentional assault. However, she stubbornly wanted to use her body to exchange for Beiming Ye's pity.

She would never forget the hint of disgust in his eyes when he pressed her down. He looked at her like he was looking at trash.

Bang!

She fell heavily into the middle of the road, blood slowly spreading from her body. Her body would occasionally twitch a few times, then she would not move at all.

"Someone got into a car accident. Quickly call an ambulance!"

Some people surrounded there. "It looked like she would die. Hey, what a beautiful girl!"

"That's right. She is so young. What a pity."

Zhung Yuqi's eyes widened in confusion. Lying in a pool of blood, she actually did not feel any pain. On the contrary, she felt a sense of relief.

She harmed her own family for a man. It was good that she died.

She gradually lost consciousness and her eyelids became heavy...

At the last moment of her life, what appeared in her mind was not the Beiming Ye that she loved and hated. It was a proud and aloof figure sitting in a wheelchair. He stared at her. "Don't tell me you're sorry. As long as you don't love me, you'll never be qualified to be forgiven by me!"

Xiao Qizhi, the man she had hurt the most in her life. Even if he had lost both his legs because of her, he would not blame her.

Tears flowed down the corner of her eyes. If there was an afterlife, she was willing to become his legs and make up for all the mistakes she had committed in this life. If there was an afterlife, she would rather have never loved Beiming Ye...

Boom!

A bolt of lightning struck the sky, and soon it started to rain. The surrounding crowd dispersed, leaving only the slender woman lying in the middle of the road.

Fresh blood mixed with the rain and meandered in all directions.

"Sis, Sis?"

The buzzing sound in her ears seemed to be about to explode in her head, causing her to have a splitting headache. She wanted to open her eyes, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not raise her eyelids.

Wasn't she dead?

In the clean and tidy ward, a handsome boy was standing by the bed. He stared at the person on the bed and asked worriedly, "Mom, Sister has been asleep for a long time. Why hasn't she woken up yet? Could she have a concussion? Aiya, what if she becomes stupid?"

On the sofa, a fashionable middle-aged woman was sitting with a magazine in her hand. She lazily replied: "Didn't the doctor say that everything was fine? Why are you yelling?"

"Why isn't Sis awake yet?"

The woman glared at him. "How would I know?"

Zhung Shenghui frowned. He was really afraid that his sister wouldn't fully recover from it.