Chapter 97: A Deadly Friendship

"Listen to the depths of the sea,

Whose cry is guiding,

The soul sinks into silence, and no one guides you..."

Humming softly the song Ye Wan sang just now, Yang Weiwei smiled and walked towards the depths of the sea step by step.

Waves of cool sea water hit her, and her skirt was wet and stuck to her body.

The wet feeling is uncomfortable, but Yang Weiwei doesn't seem to feel it.

She only knew that her only happiness was gone.

My mind was in a mess, and when I thought about it, I didn't know what I was thinking just now.

But once he stopped, Ying Xiaokai's disgusting or perfunctory words, as well as what he did to Xiaowan, could be heard in his ears.

Especially, in front of her face.

When I was in the ward in the morning, Xiao Wan was also there, why didn't she expose him?

Annoyance, self-blame, guilt, fear...

Countless emotions rushed over with their teeth and claws, and there was a sentence circling in their ears: Look, you can't do anything well! It's better to die!

Yes, let's just die!

When you die, you will be quiet.

The salty taste in her mouth, Yang Weiwei thought, must be the taste of sea water.

"Vivi,

Yang Weiwei..."

Someone seemed to be calling her in the distance.

Yang Weiwei hesitated for a moment, then continued to walk forward.

No one will care about her.

Won't.

If they cared about her, they would not have abandoned her and made her an orphan back then.

If he cared about her, Ying Xiaokai would not hesitate to propose marriage, and would not want to break up and let her go.

If someone cared about her, she would not have such a difficult life without relatives and friends.

Closing her eyes, Yang Weiwei fell on her back.

The feeling of suffocation was accompanied by endless panic. When Yang Weiwei struggled with her hands and feet, it was too late.

A mouthful of water poured down her nostrils and throat, and she felt her stomach swell.

Not far away, the "Weiwei" who was doing her best became more and more blurred.

"Weiwei..."

Her heart was trembling, looking at the extremely dark sea, Ye Wan's voice already had tears in it.

Seeing the waves in the distance far away with sharp eyes, Ye Wan dived into the water again.

Grabbing Yang Weiwei, when the two of them came out of the sea together, Qin Zhiyi, who was holding a flashlight, went limp and sat down into the sea.

Ten minutes later, the wet three sat on the beach.

The police car came, and drove away after finishing the transcripts and ideological work.

The kind police lady also brought three cups of hot drinks.

Drinking hot milk tea, looking at Yang Weiwei who looked like a little quail with her head down, Ye Wan looked at Qin Zhiyi, "Brother Lan, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Qin Zhiyi shook his head, inexplicably feeling something was wrong.

Looking up again, Ye Wan rolled his eyes in a dispirited manner, and then winked at him: You can go!

With hindsight, Qin Zhiyi got up and left.

"Vivi, there are two pieces of good news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Ye Wan sat beside Yang Weiwei.

Yang Weiwei turned her head to look at the girl beside her, and blinked.

Since both are good news, does it make a difference which one to listen to first?

It seems... that's right.

Ye Wan touched her nose embarrassingly, "Don't worry about the details."

"The first good news is that starting today, you have an extra good sister, and that is me!"

With a proud expression on her chest, Ye Wan cast a wink at Yang Weiwei, "What do you think of the fateful friendship?"

Eyes are hot.

My heart is soft.

Yang Weiwei lowered her head to hide her tears, looked at Ye Wan and nodded heavily, "That's right, it's good news."

"What about the other one?"

Ye Wan hesitated for a moment.

The other one should be considered good news... right?

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