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Chapter 261 Blocking Bullets

An emotion mixed with shock, despair and fury swept over like a stormy sea, engulfing Rong Zhenye mercilessly and cruelly.

"Hurry up and divorce Youxia, so that their family of four can be reunited." Du Letian still didn't forget to make up for it again.

Rong Zhenye's chest was beating fiercely, and his heavy breathing made him feel like a wounded beast, struggling for death, "Yi Youxia, you are cruel enough!" He squeezed out a few words through his teeth , turned around, and staggered out.

Hearing the sound of footsteps disappearing outside the door, Yi Youxia fell powerlessly to the ground, "Why did you lie to him, why?"

"Only in this way will he completely give up and divorce you." Du Letian said, her hatred for Ouyang Huaixuan is increasing every day, and her son is also hated by her. She absolutely does not allow her daughter to be with her son , as long as they can get a divorce, she will do whatever it takes.

Yi Youxia raised her head and looked at her, she suddenly realized that the person in front of her was so strange, with only hatred in her eyes, she was no longer the kind and kind mother she knew, "I will divorce Rong Zhenye, but I want to be clear In vain, I can't let him think that I'm a loose woman." She cried and ran out, her heart ached, and the moment Rong Zhenye walked out, her whole world seemed to collapse.

Rong Zhenye disappeared from the world, not in the office, not in the villa, not in the Rong Mansion, his mobile phone was turned off, all contact methods were closed, and even Mai Wenyan didn't know where he went.

Yi Youxia's heart seemed to be soaked in the Arctic Ocean, there was no sunshine or temperature all day long, only darkness and coldness.She was lying on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling in a daze with empty eyes, and she could stay motionless like this for a whole day.

"Sister, are you sick?" Xu Hongxi walked over worriedly and touched her forehead.

"I'm fine." She opened the corners of her mouth weakly, trying to smile at him, but the smile disappeared before it took shape. She was in good health, but her heart was sick, and she couldn't smile anymore.

"During dinner, my aunt called, do you want to call her back?" Xu Hongxi asked.

She shook her head. She probably asked about the divorce again. She didn't want to talk about it. Now as soon as she heard her mother's voice, she felt as if she was being crushed by a heavy rock and couldn't breathe.She was so tired, so tired that she closed her eyes and didn't want to open them again.

"Sister, you haven't eaten all day today, so I'll ask Aunt Li to cook a bowl of noodles for you, okay?" Xu Hongxi said with concern.

Noodle?Yi Youxia muttered in a daze, unconsciously reminded of Rong Zhenye's braised noodles.He, a young master who never touches Yang Chunshui with his ten fingers, was really embarrassed when he was making noodles for the first time, he was in a hurry, he cut his fingers, and his arms were scalded with blisters.

As she thought about it, she laughed, smiled and laughed, and then cried, tears rushing like a flood that has completely broken the embankment.

"Sister, don't cry, don't cry!" Xu Hongxi was a little at a loss.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little sad." Yi Youxia choked, her heart ached, it hurt like tens of thousands of claws were scratching vigorously.

"Is it because of Brother Zhenye?" Xu Hongxi stretched out his small hand and gently wiped the tears on her cheek, "Auntie forced you to divorce him, right?"

Yi Youxia didn't answer, her eyes were dim, without a ray of light, without any hope.

"The person you love is brother Zhenye, not brother Yuhan, right?" Xiaoxi asked again.

Yi Youxia was shocked violently.

She loves Rong Zhenye?
Does she love Rong Zhenye?

She kept repeating this question, and then her heart twisted.

She loves Rong Zhenye!Yes, she loves Rong Zhenye!

She answered herself with certainty and affirmation.

Maybe she fell in love with him a long time ago.That's why he cared so much about his relationship with Qin Xuelu, cared so much about what he thought of him, and cared so much about his position in his heart.

It's just that she never realized it, and dared not admit it.

She was too scared, she didn't want to be cannon fodder, she didn't want to be Qin Xuelu's substitute, and she didn't want to jump into the flame and burn herself to death, so she closed the door of her heart and forcibly pushed him out.

Now, he has misunderstood her and doesn't want to talk to her anymore. What should she do?How do we do this?

She was so uncomfortable and entangled, and the days passed day by day in this endless self-torture.

A week later, a text message came in from the phone that I hadn't thought of for a long time.

She opened it and saw that it belonged to Rong Zhenye: See you at the Royal Tearoom at three o'clock.A few short words brought life back to her silent and desperate heart. He is back, finally back!
She ran out of the office in ecstasy, jumped into the car, and went straight to the royal teahouse.

Rong Zhenye was sitting by the window, she saw him right away.

She rushed into the teahouse in one breath and rushed in front of him. He didn't seem to have changed much, but he lost a lot of weight, his complexion was pale and haggard.

"When did you come back?"

He was expressionless, with only indifference in his expression, looking at her as if she was just a stranger, "I'm not here to catch up with you." His tone was colder, like a deep winter's cold wind.

She knew that he was still angry. Today, she decided to tell him everything about Mimi and Doudou. She took a sip of tea and pursed her lips, "Actually, Mimi and Doudou..."

Before she could finish speaking, a stack of documents was thrown over, and the harsh words in the divorce agreement burned her eyes.

"I've already signed it, and you can handle the rest yourself." He said indifferently.

"Rong Zhenye..." She finally got a glimmer of light in her heart, and was kicked into the cold and dark seabed again. The strong bitterness blocked her throat, making her unable to utter a word.

"From now on, we don't have any relationship anymore, so we can take care of ourselves." He stood up and walked out coldly, as if he didn't want to spend any more time with her.

A drop of tear fell from her eye socket and shattered on the agreement in front of her, and then one drop after another, like pearls with broken strings, falling non-stop, the pen and ink of his signature melted in the tears and became blurred.

Rong Zhenye didn't leave the teahouse, sat in the car, watched her through the car window, through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the teahouse, and the tears streaming down her cheeks.

Yi Youxia, isn't this what you've always wanted?I let go, fulfill you, give you freedom, you should be happy, why are you crying?

He clenched the steering wheel in his hands, and a trace of bewilderment flashed across his despairing eyes.

He didn't know how he spent this week. If Mai Wenyan hadn't found him, he might have died in the agony of extreme despair.

In the past, he refused to let go because he loved her, but now, he gave up because he loved her.

Yi Youxia sat for a long time before she came out. Standing at the gate of the teahouse, she suddenly didn't know where she should go.Without Rong Zhenye, it is like a bird that has lost its direction and can never return home.

She froze in place, and Rong Zhenye was looking at her deeply.

Suddenly, there was a flashing red dot between her eyebrows, she didn't know where it came from, she didn't notice it at all, but Rong Zhenye saw it clearly.

"Youxia, get out of the way!" Rong Zhenye pushed open the car door and rushed towards her like a hurricane.

There was a "bang" gunshot from nowhere, Yi Youxia didn't know that the bullet was flying towards her, the only thing she knew was that a tall figure protected her and threw her to the ground.

"Are you... are you okay?" Rong Zhenye asked in a low voice, his voice was a little weak.

She shook her head, "I thought you were gone."

"It's time...to go." He smiled wryly, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and then fell to the ground.

"Rong Zhenye, what's wrong with you?" Yi Youxia screamed, and when she moved her hand away from his shoulder, she realized that it was covered in blood.

This blood is not hers, it is his!

He was shot!

"Rong Zhenye—" she screamed in horror, and tremblingly went to call the emergency number.

An ambulance arrived quickly.

She sat beside him, holding his hand tightly, she was so scared, so scared, even if she was locked in the basement, she had never been so scared like she is now, "Rong Zhenye, wake up, don't be scared Me, okay?" She cried, rolled his eyelids, and kissed his hand.The killer came after her. She should be the one lying here, but he pawned a bullet for her. Why did he block the bullet for her?

Perhaps because she brought him back to consciousness, he finally opened his eyes slowly, "Don't cry anymore." She has been crying for a long time today, and he doesn't want her to cry anymore.His hand weakly covered her cheeks, wiping away her tears, but when he wiped away a drop, another drop fell down again.

"Don't leave me, Binghulu, don't leave me." She sobbed and said repeatedly.She was shaking all over, so afraid that she would lose him.Now, she finally understands that he is very important to her, very important, her heart and soul have already been given to him, and they can never be taken back.

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, "Don't worry about me, we will have nothing to do with each other after divorce... From now on, you and Xia Yuhan will live a good life and forget everything between us... I will do the same I forgot..." His voice became lower and lower, and finally he couldn't hear it anymore.

"Rong Zhenye!" Seeing his eyelids close and never open again, her heart felt as if a knife had cut her heart, almost suffocating in pain, "Rong Zhenye, Mimi and Doudou are you Your child, not Xia Yuhan's child, you haven't seen them yet, you can't do anything, did you hear that?" She cried loudly, then suddenly remembered the divorce agreement in her bag, took it out and tore it into pieces, "We're not going to divorce. I'll be your wife all my life, and I'll cling to you all my life. You're not allowed to retreat, you're not allowed to leave. Did you hear that? Answer me, you can hear me, right?"

Along the way, she kept talking and crying, trying to wake him up, but he remained in a coma and never opened his eyes again.

(End of this chapter)