1211. Chapter 1211 If this is fate, I will admit it [12]
I still remember that day, she was almost hit by a basketball. It was Ah Sheng who came to the rescue and intercepted the fierce basketball, so that she survived.
At that time, Rong Chong'er was still marveling at how a boy's eyes could be so clear and clean without any impurities.
His smile was beautiful and bright. Inexplicably, she felt that people with such smiles could warm people's hearts.
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Feng Yuxi stayed in the study all day long. What was strange was that Rong Chonger did not find any excuses to torment him.
When it was time for dinner, the servant knocked on the door, but no one answered. When he tried to open the door, he found that Rong Chong'er's bedroom door had been locked from the inside. The servant was frightened and immediately went to the study to find Feng Yuxi.
Feng Yuxi was confused. His first instinct was what she wanted to do by locking herself in the bedroom!
Before my mind could sort out my thoughts, my steps had already rushed out.
Holding the door lock with his hand and twisting it a few times, Feng Yuxi turned around and shouted: "Bring the spare key, now!"
"I, I'm going to get the spare key right now." The servant was frightened by his roar and took a few steps back. After speaking in panic, he turned around and ran to get the key.
Feng Yuxi couldn't wait any longer and started to kick the door. Rong Chong'er didn't respond at all. Hundreds of bad images invaded his mind. Worry and fear were like a thin wire, tightly entwining his heart.
Then tighten it in slow motion until blood drips.
"Master, the spare key is here!" The servant ran over panting.
Feng Yuxi took the key without saying a word, his hands trembling, and the key failed to align with the lock cylinder several times, and finally the door opened——
The sun is setting brightly outside and the sky is full of sunset, but inside the bedroom it is dark, gloomy and depressing.
He rushed to the floor-to-ceiling window with a few strides, and opened the heavy curtains with a swipe, letting the light shine into the bedroom and driving away the darkness in the room.
"Beloved, did you hear that? You answer me... Beloved..." He looked around in the bedroom and finally found Rong Beloved in the bathroom.
The moment he saw her, Feng Yuxi only felt pain. The pain was like being strangled around the neck and unable to breathe. It spread to his limbs inch by inch.
The skin is torn and the flesh is flying...
"Rong Beloved, stop!" He shouted angrily: "I told you to stop, do you hear that?!"
As he said that, he stepped forward and grabbed her hand holding the glass with one hand. Feng Yuxi's eyes turned red, "Who told you to hurt yourself like this?! Who gave you the courage!"
The mirror on the washstand has been broken, and there are glass shards on the floor. Rong Chong'er lowers his head, his eyes are empty and blank, and there are already several crisscross scratches on his white left wrist. Thin, long
Yes, the wound is bleeding out.
She raised her head dully and looked at Feng Yuxi. She didn't say a word, she just cried silently, with big tears oozing out and rolling down.
At that moment, Feng Yuxi wanted to hug her tightly and coax her to stop crying. Her tears were too lethal to him. He would rather the wounds on the glass partition were wounds.
In his own hands, he didn't want to see her cry in pain.
However, Feng Yuxi didn't do that. He didn't hug her or coax her, nor did he wipe away her tears. He held her right hand tightly, snatched the glass piece off and threw it to the ground with a heavy voice.
Chapter completed!