"Don't say pull it down." Qiao Weiwei pulled the quilt, looking like she was refusing to obey.

"Xiang Bei and I met Chu Yu when we were seventeen years old and in the first year of high school. At that time, Chu Yu was very innocent and the love-minded Xiang Bei fell in love at first sight. After we caught up with him, Chu Yu fell step by step, but Xiang Bei couldn't control himself.

Chu Yu couldn't bear it anymore, so she broke up with him, and they continued to be friends. Chu Yu never fell in love again after that..."

"Then, she is waiting for Ou Xiangbei... Why isn't Ou Xiangbei with her?"

"have no idea."

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that the reason why Zhou Chuyu stopped looking is because he belongs to someone else.

Qiao Weiwei's heart was a little moved.

The next day, Zhou Chuyu dragged his groggy body into the bathroom after a hangover.

As soon as I soaked in the bathtub, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Zhou Chuyu asked.

"It's me, Weiwei. I'll give you clothes."

"Oh, Weiwei, come in." Zhou Chuyu said.

Qiao Weiwei put the clean clothes on the sink and said: "Chu Yu, the clothes and underwear are all new, I haven't worn them... I'll put them here for you. Well, I'll go out first,"

"Well, thank you, Weiwei."

Zhou Chuyu looked at Qiao Weiwei's leaving figure, raised her lips slightly, and leaned against the wall of the bathtub, thoughtfully.

Now, among the three of them...it seemed that she was the only one left alone.

-*-*-*-*-*-*

"Weiwei, I'm going out shopping later, do you want to come with me?" Halfway through breakfast, Zhou Chuyu drank the milk in one gulp and asked.

"Okay... Anyway, I just want to go out and buy a bottle of perfume and..."

"Beep...beep..." The phone vibrated at this moment, interrupting Qiao Weiwei's words.

Qiao Weiwei glanced at Qiao Zhihai's name on the screen and answered: "Hey, Qiao Zhihai."

"Weiwei, can you come over?" Qiao Zhihai's voice trembled on the other end of the phone.

At this moment, Qiao Zhihai is like a trembling boulder on the edge of a cliff, ready to shatter into pieces at any moment.

I felt uneasy in my heart.

After hanging up the phone, she looked pale, picked up the phone, and said to Zhou Chuyu: "Chu Yu, I'm going to the hospital. I'm afraid I won't be able to go out with you for a while."

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No... no need..."

After saying that, Qiao Weiwei hurriedly went upstairs, took her car keys, and ran out of the door.

-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*

Qiao Weiwei would never have thought that she would not be able to see Qiao Zhihai for the last time despite coming in such a hurry.

In the end, the only thing waiting for her in the ward was Qiao Zhihai's body, which was covered with white cloth and had not yet cooled down.

Chen Bihua and Qiao Moli cried together.

Qiao Weiwei tremblingly lifted up the white cloth, touched Qiao Zhihai's face that was not yet cool, and tears fell on his cheeks: "Qiao Zhihai...why didn't you wait for me...I haven't hated you enough, how could you die like this?"

Already."

She thought that her love for Qiao Zhihai had long since disappeared with her mother's death.

But at this moment, why does it hurt for her to even breathe?

This feeling was so oppressive that she almost suffocated.

"Qiao Weiwei, without you, Zhihai would not have died so early. You did all the bad things while he was alive, just to make him angry. Now that he is dead and you got your wish, are you here again?" Ashtray, magazine

, fruit knives, hit Qiao Weiwei's head together, Chen Bihua was hysterical like crazy, no matter how hard Qiao Moli tried, she couldn't hold her back.

Chen Bihua beat Qiao Weiwei like crazy, but this time, she did not fight back.

"That's enough!" A cold male voice interrupted Chen Bihua's movements.

Chen Bihua shuddered... turned to look at Liang Bo, who was dressed in black and walked towards him with a frown... It was actually a chill. At this moment, he looked cold and like Satan... in the eyes that looked at her,

,,,only murderous intent.
Chapter completed!