"If it hadn't been for Gu Xingze, I would be the one lying on that bed…"
Yun Shishi clutched her chest in deep sorrow as tears rolled uncontrollably from her eyes.
Her heart ached so much that she could barely breathe.
She was not a fragile person, much less a person who would cry at the drop of a hat, but she could not stop feeling sad.
She really couldn't.
She could not force herself to smile and live happily after losing Xingze!
This was too cruel.
Too cruel…
She sobbed and said, "He could have gotten away. He knew that they had guns and that the bullets were blind… but he didn't run! He did not have to protect me. If he hadn't, he wouldn't have been stabbed so many times! Sob, sob, sob… He had every chance to live. Why… why did he end up like this…"
Mu Yazhe held her in his arms, feeling the pain. His eyes turned red and his heart almost broke.