Young Master Gong, your vest has fallen off!

Chapter 714 I'm Going!

Five nurses approached with stretchers, and the crowd gave way.

The nurse carried Xia Yatou onto the stretcher, only to see that she was still holding Feng Chuanna's hand tightly.

Feng Chuanna glanced at the hand being held, and stretched out her hand to pull her hand away mercilessly.

The nurse carried Xia Yatou to the ambulance.

"No, she's not dead, she's not dead"

Fei Chuyan stood up and grabbed Xia Yatou's hand to stop the nurse from taking her away.

"Let go of Fei Chuyan!" Gong Beijue pulled her hand away and cruelly told her the truth, "She is already dead."

"Gong Beijue, I came here to save her, to stop her from doing stupid things, but I just watched her die in front of me."

The sound of Gong Beijue pulling her into his arms came from above his head.

"It's none of your business."

Fei Chuyan cried silently against his warm chest, and the pain of guilt emerged from the bottom of his heart little by little.

Feng Chuanna stood aside and looked at Fei Chuyan who was held in Gong Beijue's arms, and slowly clenched his fists.

Fei Chuyan passed out because of being too emotional.

"Not the first words!"

Gong Beijue growled, put his arms around her receding body, hugged her by the waist, looked at Feng Chuanna coldly, turned around and strode towards the car not far away.

Feng Kawana subconsciously wanted to follow.

Nam Hyun grabbed his arm, looked at him and reminded, "Feng Chuanna!"

Feng Chuanna turned to look at him, reached out and pulled his hand away, turned and walked towards the ambulance.

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Fei Chuyan was lying on the bed~ with a crack on his face.

Gong Beijue came out of the bathroom, took a towel in his hand, half kneeled on the bed and wiped her face awkwardly.

Fei Chuyan slowly opened his eyes.

"Not the first words."

Gong Beijue yelled softly.

Fei Chuyan looked at him and asked, "How is Miss Xia?"

"I'm done talking about the non-first words. If you are crying for her, I will pull out her body and beat her up."

Dead body.

Fei Chuyan stared at him blankly, choked up and said, "Xia girl, is she dead?"

"She has a congenital heart disease and time is running out."

Fei Chuyan huddled under the quilt, her shoulders trembled, and her tears fell silently.

"If you don't say it at the beginning, you are not allowed to cry for others!"

"When is Gong Beijue's funeral? I'm going." Fei Chuyan said hoarsely.

"I'll call and ask right away, don't cry!" Gong Beijue said domineeringly, pulling her out of the quilt.

Fei Chuyan broke free from his hand, and still retracted into the quilt.

"Gong Beijue will feel better this way."

Just as Gong Beijue was about to grab her hand, he froze in the air, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to make a phone call, don't let me come back and see your eyes swollen from crying."

Fei Chuyan nodded indiscriminately.

Gong Beijue walked out holding the phone on the table.

After a while, Gong Beijue came back, only to see Fei Chuyan sitting on the bed with his knees hugged, motionless.

Gong Beijue walked towards her and sat by the bed, frowning and shouting, "It's not Chuyan!"

Fei Chuyan rolled her eyes to look at him.

"I asked about the place and I will take you there tomorrow."

Fei Chuyan nodded and said to him, "Gong Beijue, I want to stay by myself for a while."

Gong Beijue stared at her for a while and gritted his teeth, "I'm leaving!"

After speaking, he stood up and walked out, slamming the door behind him.

Fei Chuyan turned his head to look at the half-closed door and pursed his lower lip.

The next day it rained cats and dogs, and the fallen leaves were flying.

"Fei Chuyan, get up quickly!"

Gong Beijue's roar came from the cemetery.

I saw Fei Chuyan kneeling in front of a tombstone, looking at the photo of Xia girl smiling sweetly on the tombstone without blinking.

(End of this chapter)