Ji Chengzhi felt as if struck by lightning; he never expected that the truth of this matter would turn out to be like this.
So, in the end, did that woman really die at the hands of that person?
He recalled the blood-soaked photos he saw on the university forum after the incident exploded, and a few months ago, her gaunt figure closing her eyes before him. With this image in mind, his pupils contracted fiercely, and he staggered back two steps.
Yes, ever since she was brought here, she hadn’t said a word to him. Until that day, she finally spoke to him.
She said, "Ji Chengzhi, you don’t need to feel guilty. I’ve already forgiven you."
She also told him to live well, not to bear the guilt for her throughout his life, and that she never blad him.
And then, in front of him, she removed her ventilator. By the ti he kicked open the sterile room door and rushed in, she had stopped breathing.
Ou Mucen was quite right; this woman was never petty. Despite the imnse harm and disaster he caused her, in the end, she chose to forgive him and urged him to live well.
And this was precisely why he tightly held onto her, unwilling to let her enter another world.
Speeding frantically, he drove almost at 160 km/h.
Ten minutes later, Ji Chengzhi finally saw the woman, whose hair was disheveled and aura completely gone, appearing as if she had aged ten years, in the visitor room at A City’s won’s prison, after nearly a year.
La Chenxi, who would have thought she’d look so terrible one day!
"Is it you?"
Unlike Ji Chengzhi seated outside, the female prisoner La Chenxi, when brought out and seeing him, her expression suddenly brightened, as if seeing a glimr of hope in utter despair.
Yes, she never forgot, that the man before her always liked her.
Handcuffed and seated, she eagerly picked up the phone set aside for her: "Chengzhi, you ca to see , didn’t you? I knew it, you couldn’t bear to lose . I’ve suffered so much here; Chengzhi, can you save ?"
After just a few sentences, the woman actually began to cry.
Ji Chengzhi stared at her expressionlessly; seeing tears genuinely drop from the face almost unrecognizable to him, trying to elicit his sympathy to please him, his eyes grew even colder: "I’ll only ask you one question, how did Han Duo end up in my bed back then?"
"What?"
The woman, weeping bitterly, froze at the words: "Han Duo?"
Ji Chengzhi affird with a nod: "Back then, you told she secretly got you drunk, then pretended to be you and ca to the dorm looking for , even drugged . I’m asking you, is this all true or not?"
La Chenxi: "..."
Like a basin of cold water suddenly poured over her head, the woman seated there felt chills spread throughout her body instantly.
No, not only chilled, but also frozen to the bone, colder than before he ca.
Was what she said about those events true?
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