Love Never Ends

she whispered back at him, and back at herself.    

Outside the window, the cold wind hit her face. It was so cold that it was bone-piercing.    

In an instant, Zhi Qing's eyes became wet.    

Lu Liye's hands were stiff as he flipped through the marriage certificate.    

A picture of the two together was imprinted in his deep eyes. It was somewhat eye-catching.    

After a long time — —    

"Scram!"    

Monosyllabic words popped out from between his lips.    

It was so cold that it didn't contain even the slightest bit of temperature, as if she could be frozen into ice in the next second.    

Zhi Qing's heart skipped a beat as her pale face turned even paler. She pushed open the door of the car and almost staggered out. Her steps were all in a sorry state.    

However, before she could react, the red marriage certificate flew out from the window and struck her body. The next moment, the domineering Mai Ba/He had already left, disappearing into the horizon in just a few seconds … As for Zhi Qing, she could no longer hold it in. She squatted on the ground, covered her face and burst into tears.    

In the car, Lu Liye's phone kept ringing.    

The call was from the hospital and Uncle Tong. Lu Liye didn't feel annoyed at all, but the next moment, he grabbed his phone and threw it out of the window.    

Finally, his world became completely silent.    

His cold face was reflected in the window of the car. The sharp and clear outline of his face was extremely cold.    

The blue veins were still popping in the hand holding the steering wheel, and between his fingers, it was frighteningly white.    

His dark eyes were dark and gloomy …    

The moment the marriage certificate was revealed, Lu Liye completely understood. Just as Xi Zhiqing had said, in front of this certificate with legal proof, what kind of love was this … Everything was in ruins!    

No matter how much he loved her, it would only be … A marriage, a third party!    

It's just so unbearable!    

Fresh blood kept seeping out from his chest, soaking the white gauze completely, but Lu Liye didn't feel any pain at all … At this moment, there was a wound that was even more painful than the previous one, and it was tugging at him viciously, causing him to feel numb from the other pains.    

He pulled a cigarette out of the pack, lit it, smoked.    

One mouthful, after another.    

The green smoke slowly rose into the air. His deep black eyes became more and more scarlet as they became hazy … Soon after, he began to smoke harder and harder.    

… ….    

While Zhi Qing was sleeping soundly in her house, she suddenly received an unfamiliar call.    

When he picked up the phone, he was surprised that it was Aa Zu.    

"Ms Zhiqing, come to Le Nest quickly!"    

"What happened?"    

Zhi Qing sat up in the quilt.    

On the phone, Aa Zu sounded very flustered.    

"Mr Ye is drunk, very drunk! The point is that he has lost a lot of blood from his wound and is still suffering from a high fever. "    

When Zhi Qing heard this, she was a bit scared. She held her phone tightly, "Aa Zu, quickly send him to the hospital …"    

"No!" Ms Zhiqing, no matter how I tried to persuade him, he wouldn't listen and still insisted on drinking! I don't want to call you about this! You should hurry up and come over. If you keep on drinking like this, people will really die! "    

On the other end, Aa Zu's voice was hoarse from anxiety.    

Once Zhi Qing heard that, she didn't care about anything anymore. She just changed her clothes randomly, wrapped her coat around herself and charged out, "Aa Zu, do your best to make him drink less. His wounds are so severe, how can he drink more!"    

"Ms Zhiqing, come quickly!" "Mr Ye really lost a lot of blood …"    

"Alright, I understand, I understand …"    

Zhi Qing's mind was in a mess.    

"Dad — dad!"    

In the hallway, Zhi Qing kept calling out to her father. There was even a hint of a sobbing tone in her voice.    

"What's wrong? You don't think you can calm down at this point? "    

A familiar yet long-awaited sound suddenly rang out from downstairs.    

For a moment, Zhi Qing thought she had misheard.    

"Brother?" Brother? Is that you? "Brother!"    

As Zhi Qing shouted in joy, she started to giggle and sob as she ran down the stairs.    

Sure enough, when he went downstairs, he saw Xi Zhinuan carrying a suitcase, standing there completely unharmed. There was even a smile on his handsome face that he hadn't seen in a long time, "It's me, I'm back —"