My dear President, Please make a detour

Shu Weiyi suddenly woke up!

"No, it's impossible..." a heart seemed to be hit hard by something. The whole person sat in place stunned, and her bloody lip was unable to open her mouth. She didn't want to believe it!

At this time, Jian boyao also woke up and looked at Shu Weiyi. He was really shocked.

"What happened?" Jian boyao frowned and went forward to hug Shu Weiyi, but found that her whole body was as cold as ice.

The mobile phone slipped down, and Shu Weiyi burst into tears. She threw herself into Jian boyao's arms and made a very sad cry, "impossible, how can Xi Xi die! How can Xi Xi!"

Jian boyao's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and Wei Xi died?

If time can go back, Shu Weiyi still remembers the day when he met Wei Xi.

When she was bullied by some students, the cool girl with a double ponytail rushed out and stood in front of her, beating her bullies to pieces.

She remembered that it was sunny that day. Wei Xixi was standing under the big tree. She raised her chin high and the light spots shuttling through the cracks of the tree were shining on her beautiful and proud little face.

She patted Shu Weiyi on the shoulder and said to her, "in the future, you will be my Weixi friend. Whoever dares to bully you, I will kill him!"

At that time, Shu Weiyi looked at Wei Xi like a chivalrous woman with an incomparably adoring look and thought, if she was a boy. Maybe I'll like her.

Young innocent time, the same girl's pure smile.

But now she's dead.

Standing in Weixi's residence, Shu Weiyi was wrapped in a gray coat and her hair was messy behind her. Almost with the help of Jian boyao, she had the courage to go to the bloody bathroom.

Aside, Wei Shuo had already been sad.

In the bathtub, Wei Xi was lying in the red water in her clothes. Her face was pale and her eyes closed as if she were asleep.

Her hair was soaked in water and she was wet all over. She put one hand on the edge of the bathtub. There were curved wounds on her wrist. At the moment, it had formed a shallow scab. There was a sharp fruit knife on the ground, and some blood remained on the back of the knife.

That's Wei Xi's blood.

Shu Weiyi looked at Wei Xi in the bathtub. She shook her head in despair. With a pop, she knelt in front of the bathtub and shed tears.

"Why? You promised me to live well, why did you choose this road? Why did you do this!" Shu Weiyi cried sadly in a voice almost suppressed to the extreme.

"Wei Xi, you cowardly coward! You don't keep your word. Wake up, wake up!" the girl's pathetic cry was sharp and sharp, like the cold wind blowing on her face in winter.

Then Shu Weiyi shook Wei Xi's body like crazy.

But when her hand touched her cold body, tears fell down again.

Xi Xi, you must be cold.

Shu Weiyi hugged her and refused to give up. He cried and almost fainted, "Xi Xi, Xi Xi, you wake up, you wake up..."

Jian boyao frowned. He had never seen Shu Weiyi so heartbroken.

"Weiyi, don't do this. Let her go first." he finally couldn't look down and came forward to try to appease Shuweiyi.

"Go away! Why did you say those words to her last time? Don't you know that her state can't be stimulated? I don't allow you to get close to her!" Shu weiyixu was too sad and lost her mind. She suddenly turned back and accused Jian boyao indiscriminately.

The man put his hand in the air and finally put it down. He looked at Shu Weiyi in a daze and suddenly felt powerless.

Indeed, when he was at the beach last time, he said a lot of exciting words, but he just wanted the woman to cheer up.

Will Wei Xi really commit suicide again because of these words?

"Wei Yi, don't blame Mr. Jane. Xi Xi has been in a much better state since she came back from the beach last time. She told me to thank Mr. Jane. I can't believe she chose to commit suicide again. When I left at night, she was still fine." Wei Shuo stood up. He couldn't bear to look at Wei Xi's appearance. He didn't cross his face and his voice was still choking.

"Forget it, don't blame her. She just can't accept the facts." Jian boyao said softly before Shu Weiyi spoke.

Shu Weiyi is still crying, and the whole person is decadent and sad.

"It's all my fault. Last night, Grandpa suddenly said he was unwell, so I went back to the old house to see Grandpa. Originally, I wanted to see Grandpa and come back, but Xi Xi insisted that she could. When I left, I watched her eat a lot. Her appetite is getting better and better these days. I think she wants to be open. I didn't expect..." Wei Shuo woke up with a runny nose, There was a deep sense of guilt in his voice.

"Why not take her back to the old house?" at this moment, the only sober person was Jian boyao.

"Xi Xi doesn't want grandpa to see her thoughts, so he lives here for the time being. My parents have been doing business abroad all these years. Xi Xi and I depend on each other. I didn't take good care of my sister. I killed her!" Wei Shuo said, slapping himself in the face.

"Wei Shuo, you just said that she is in good condition these days. Did anyone else come here last night?" Jian boyao looked around from the moment he came in and looked at the messy big bed in the room. He suddenly had a bold idea.

Wei Shuo stared at Jian boyao, "only Wei Yi knows that Xi Xi and I live here." then he quickly turned back to his room and tried to find Wei Xi's mobile phone.

"Xi Xi's mobile phone is gone." then, Wei Shuo's frightened voice came from the bedroom.

At this time, not only Jian boyao, but also Shu Weiyi, who was immersed in sadness, woke up a little. She stood up again and ran stumbling towards the bedroom.

"Is her cell phone really missing? Did someone really come last night?" Wei Shuo frowned and looked at Jian boyao and Shu Weiyi in surprise.

Shu Weiyi is also stunned. What's going on?

"Call the police." Jian boyao looked around again and his voice fell faintly.

Wei Shuo and Shu weieaton looked at each other. Didn't Xi commit suicide?

Thinking, Wei Shuo hurriedly took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed 110

PS: it's so sad to write this chapter. I feel like crying. Recently, the audit is getting slower and slower. It's not that I didn't write, it's that the audit is slow. Let me know. There are updates. Continue to write, MEDA.