1212. Chapter 1212 If This Is Fate, I Accept It【13】

"Rong Beloved, I will only say this once! Asheng is dead. You can cry or make trouble. I will let you do this. However, if you use these self-abuse ways to vent your anger, I will interrupt you next time. Hand! Did you hear that?! Also, Asheng is dead. No matter how much trouble you make or how crazy you are, he will never come back! There is absolutely no point in doing all this! He won’t know, let alone See! Apart from making the people who care about you sad, what's the point of all you do? It's rare that you drain the blood, and Ah Sheng can come back? If you use this stupid way, Ah Sheng can die. When you are resurrected, I will be the first to drain the blood! It is not your turn to torture yourself!"

Rong Chong'er's body stiffened and her whole body was tense.

I don’t know if I heard it or not, but my tears stopped.

"Rong Beloved, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb for me. I asked you if you heard me, answer me!" Feng Yuxi's patience was worn away. He had never been so angry for a moment, angry that she didn't love herself, angry that she was a lunatic!

For the sake of Asheng, how crazy does she have to go to be satisfied! Ah Sheng, Ah Sheng, is it possible that no one in this world can catch her eye except Ah Sheng? Asheng left, taking her heart with her. It wasn't enough that her heart was gone, now she also had to take her soul with her?

Rong Chong'er didn't speak, just blankly immersed in his own world.

Suddenly, her wrist hurt, and she was staggered by several large steps. Feng Yuxi pressed her whole body under the shower. He turned on the faucet and poured cold water over her head.

She shrank subconsciously, and her whole body began to struggle to shake off his grip.

"Let go... let go... let go of me..." The voice was as thin as a mosquito or a fly, and he was choked by the water.

Feng Yuxi stood under the shower with her. No matter how angry he was, he did not forget to hold up her left hand that was full of wounds. Even though it was summer, the room was always at a constant temperature. The cold water poured down on it was still so cold that it made people feel sick. trembling.

Rong Chong'er tried to hide again and again, but Feng Yuxi's grip followed her like a shadow, and she couldn't break free.

"It's OK to let you go. Tell me, did you hear what I just said?!" Feng Yuxi asked persistently.

He was too scared and would not give up until she agreed.

If something like this happened the first time, there would be a second time. He didn't even know how she could suddenly use self-abuse to vent the pain of losing Asheng.

This was a horrific act and he couldn't let her continue!

"So what if I heard it, so what if I didn't hear it! It's not your turn to take care of me! The person who died was not the person you liked, you can just stand and talk without pain!" Rong Chong'er suddenly raised his head and pointed at him roared over.

"Do you know, he promised me that he would come back to see me, and he is coming back. Just because he saved you, he will never come back! I can't even see him for the last time! Do you know, My Ah Sheng is so pitiful, he fell from such a high mountain...his flesh and blood are bloody...how painful it must be for him...but you should have endured this, it should have been yours!"

Since Ah Sheng's accident, she had not had a good night's sleep. Her dreams were all about Ah Sheng. He fell from a high mountain. Such a high mountain, such a rocky mountain, he just fell straight down. , fell to a bloody pulp. She could never clearly see the bloody face in the dream, but she knew that it was Ah Sheng, her poor Ah Sheng.

He was afraid that she would see his terrifying appearance, so even if he came into her dream, he would not let her take one last look...