Just when his breath seemed to be strangled, the blood-stained cell phone in his hand rang.

It took Feng Yuxi a long time to realize that it was Asheng's cell phone ringing. When he saw the note MYLOVE, he picked up the phone with trembling fingertips, preparing to tell Asheng's girlfriend in China the bad news.

"A Sheng? Thank God you finally answered the phone. Do you know that I'm almost dying of anxiety!"

Feng Yuxi was shocked, and his pupils shrank instantly. Whose voice was that, so familiar?

We know each other so well that after living together for more than ten years, even if they turn into ashes, he will not get it wrong.

Feng Yuxi would never have thought that this world is so small, and that Asheng's beloved girlfriend is actually the one he longs for - his beloved!

He opened his mouth several times, but nothing came out. For a moment, he seemed to have lost his voice.

If Beloved is really Asheng's girlfriend, what should he do?

If Beloved finds out that Asheng died trying to save him, what will they do in the future?

"... Beloved. I am Yu Xi. Ah Sheng fell from the top of the mountain to save me... He is already gone..."

Whose voice was speaking? Feng Yuxi wanted to shut up, but the voice blurted out as if he could not control it.

Whose scream was heart-wrenching on the other end of the phone?

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For more than ten hours, Feng Yuxi stood at the door of the emergency room, motionless, not daring to go to the morgue or even look at Asheng. His heart was extremely heavy.

His mind was filled with Ah Sheng's voice and smile. If he could, he would rather be the one who fell down the mountain than let Ah Sheng leave.

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.

Eden and others all stayed with him, and they all felt equally guilty and sad.

Eden's girlfriend fainted from tears and once blamed herself to the point of wanting to commit suicide. If she hadn't been curious about what flowers to pick, she wouldn't have almost lost her footing and fallen down the mountain. Feng Yuxi and Asheng wouldn't have jumped in to save her. On the side of the mountain, A Sheng would not die in the end. The doctor saw that she was out of control and gave her an injection; she received a small dose of diazepam and was finally sent to the ward to rest.

There was a burst of chaotic footsteps, and Feng Yuxi raised his head. Before he could see clearly who was in front of him, he was slapped hard in the face off guard, and his ears suddenly buzzed.

Rong Chong'er's eyes were red and swollen, her voice was hoarse, but she grabbed the collar of his shirt with both hands and said with emotion, "Give Ah Sheng back to me! Give it back to me!"

Feng Yuxi's throat felt hot and he hadn't slept for more than ten hours. At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot. He looked at his beloved son who bowed his head. He had a thousand words to say, but in the end he could only say: "I'm sorry..."

"I don't want your apology, please return Ah Sheng to me! I beg you, can you return Ah Sheng to me? No, you must be kidding me. Ah Sheng is fine, right?" Rong Chong'er Let go of him and look around in panic: "Where is Asheng's ward? Is it the ICU?"

"Beloved..." Feng Yuxi lowered his head, "Don't be like this, Ah Sheng left in one sentence, more than ten hours ago."

"No! You lied to me!" Rong Chong'er seemed to be crazy and suddenly rushed up to beat him. Feng Yuxi did not move and did not fight back.

Fight, if it makes her feel better.

"Beloved, please calm down." Glory stepped forward and pulled Beloved away, hugged her, patted her back and comforted her: "Calm down, A Sheng left in one sentence, don't you want to see him again?"

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