Chapter 129 Please

disheveled, and there was a hint of unnatural flush on his handsome face, probably due to the medicine's side effects."Stop gawking!" Xiang Yu took a beautifully packaged box from the sofa and stuffe..."Xiang Wan! Is that you, Xiang Wan! Xiang Wan" When Xiang Wan's consciousness was a bit blurry, she suddenly heard someone calling her name.

She strained to open her eyes, and through the glass door she saw Zhou Miao's anxious face.

Zhou Miao, seeing her face, became even more anxious and panicked, "Xiang Wan, what's wrong with you Don't be afraid, I'll open the door for you right away!"

"Don't... *cough cough* ... Don't..." Xiang Wan wanted to say don't mind me, but her throat was filled with phlegm. Every time she tried to speak, she couldn't help but cough, not even managing to get three words out.

Zhou Miao's face was as white as paper, she kept telling Xiang Wan not to be afraid. She picked up her phone and called Meng Lan, "Lan Jie, Xiang Wan is locked on the rooftop, she's almost gone... You... can you hurry over with the key..."

She was so anxious she didn't know what to do, tears streamed down her face without her even realizing it.

After getting a confirmation from Menglan, Zhou Miao hung up the phone and started pacing around like a headless fly. “向晚 (Xiangwan), don’t be afraid, you’ll be fine… There seems to be a fire extinguisher nearby, I’ll go look for it… Don’t be afraid… Don’t panic…”

Maybe she was too nervous and scared, so she spoke incoherently.

Toward the end, her breathing became rapid and shallow, her heartbeat pounding in her chest. She couldn't utter a single word, only coughing incessantly.

Her face was ashen, the purplish hue on her lips even more pronounced than before. She knew that if she didn't go to the hospital, she would die right there.

But she wasn't afraid at all, not even a little. She was looking forward to it, just like the time she had thrown herself into the car with open arms.

Towards the evening, she wasn't afraid of hell or worried about heaven. She only prayed that Zhou Miao would find a fire extinguisher later and send her to the hospital later, so that she could fulfill her wish to leave this world.

But in the end, things didn't go as planned.

Whoops!

The ordinary glass door on the roof was not very sturdy. After Zhou Miao got the fire extinguisher, he didn't put much effort into it and smashed the glass door to pieces.

She ignored the gaping wound on her arm, smashed the fire extinguisher against the door several times and then, in a rush, threw it down, pushed through the broken door, and reached Xiang Wan.

"Luowan, I've already called 120, you just..." Zhou Miao wiped away tears from the corner of her eyes. Blood from her hand smeared across her face, "Just hold on, Ken... it will definitely be okay!"

Towards the end of her sentence, Xiang Wan fought back a cough that threatened to wrack her body. She squeezed Zhou Miao's hand tightly and pleaded, "If you... *cough* ...if you truly consider me a friend, then... *cough cough cough cough* ..."

She coughed violently, the bloody phlegm quickly dispersed by the rain.

Zhou Miao's eyes were full of horror, "Xiang Wan... Xiang Wan, you... you..."

"Just let me...cough...leave like this." Xiang Wan strained her lips, rasping, "Please...cough...please."

She had no more attachment to this world, her only wish was to leave this painful world as soon as possible.

Zhou Miao parted her lips, her eyes pleading with Xiang Wan. Her body trembled uncontrollably. She shook, wiping the blood from the corner of Xiang Wan's mouth. Her eyes were filled with conflict and pain.

"Please...cough cough cough!" Xiangwan tightly gripped her hand, her eyes filled with a longing she had never seen before.

Zhou Miao's tears mingled with the rain, streaming down her face. Her long hair stuck to her face, which was now smeared with washed-off makeup.

She didn't look at Wan, her voice choked with sobs as she said, "I will... I will call 120 and tell them not to... not to come."

A ripple of amusement danced in Siyue's eyes. She was already too weak to speak, but she managed a smile at her and waited silently for death.

Zhou Miao listened to her increasingly rapid breathing, watched her increasingly pale face and purplish lips, and couldn't help but ask: "Xiang Wan... Xiang Wan, in this world… in this world, is there nothing that wants you to keep… keep living"

Towards the Evening, with all her might, shook Zhou Miao's head.

Perhaps her brother-in-law was her driving force to keep living, but before Ge Hanchuan's torment and humiliation, Jiang Qingran's betrayal and twisting of the truth, and the cold stares and denigration from her parents, this motivation was no longer enough to sustain her.

She wanted to die, it was her only desire at the moment.

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He received a call from Menglan at 2:15 am. The rain outside had lessened somewhat, but it was still pouring incessantly, making him feel uneasy for no apparent reason.

The moment he heard her say that Yanan was about to die, everything else—likes and dislikes, betrayals and non-betrayals, the engagement with the Jiang family, the clues about the car accident—vanished. All that remained in He Hanchuan's mind was a deafening silence.

He staggered to his feet, wearing pajamas and slippers, descending the stairs one step at a time.

"Hanchuan, I like you so much. Will you marry me when I grow up"

"We grew up together since we were little, we're childhood sweethearts. I heard that children born to childhood sweethearts are smarter!"

"Hanchuan, I told your aunt that I want to be her daughter-in-law!"

"You promised You promised to marry me, I recorded it, don't go back on your word! Come on!"

So, is Mr. He satisfied now

"You broke my leg and got me put in jail for two years. We've moved on, haven't we"

"Yeah, seduce you, and then record the video to threaten you, so I'll leave Dreamland."

Memories surged through my mind like a flood, the always chattering and arrogant Xiangwan, contrasting with the present-day Xiangwan who is silent and demure. It all boiled down to one sentence:

She's going to pass out!

Scared.

An unprecedented fear.

"Young Master, what's wrong" The servant sleepily ran out, waving their phone screen at He Hanchuan and rubbing their eyes, asking.

He Hanchuan's ears were buzzing, he couldn't hear what she was asking at all, nor did he have the mood to listen. He dragged his aching limbs and ran out of the villa.

The servant followed behind, anxiously shouting, "Young Master, where are you going so late Young Master, it's raining outside, if you must go out, please take an umbrella!"

But He Hanchuan didn't even stop his steps, dashed out the door in the pouring rain, got into his car, and the vehicle quickly disappeared into the curtain of rain.

The maid wiped the rainwater from her face and sighed.

Here, the commotion was too loud. Zhao Yu, wearing a robe, walked to the villa door and asked the maid standing in the rain, "What's going on"

"I don't know either, young master seems to have encountered something urgent. He was wearing pajamas and slippers, running out in the rain." The servant shielded his head and ran to Zhao Yu, saying.

It was after 2 am, and it was raining. There were hardly any cars on the road.

He pressed down on the accelerator, his trembling hands barely managing to grip the steering wheel. A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating his tense features, the sweat on his forehead and nose bridge clearly visible.

Rain continuously poured on the car windows, and the wipers couldn't keep up. Looking out from inside the car, the visibility was not very clear. But even so, his speed didn't slow down at all.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.

Wai wai can't be in danger!

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