Chapter 220: Martyrdom for Love is an Ancient Legend
"I thought that committing suicide for love was just an ancient legend, but I didn't expect that someone actually did it..."
Chi Yanzhou's words fell into Shu Wan's ears bit by bit and hit her heart, shocking her beyond belief.
She struggled and tried all her strength to get up from the bed, but she couldn't move.
She looked at Chi Yanzhou closely with her red eyes, opened her mouth, and finally let out some fragmentary words: "I... dreamed... that he... was not dead..."
She dreamed that Song Siyue knelt in front of the grave and shot himself, yes, but someone saved him...
She doesn't believe that Song Siyue died like this. He promised her that he would take good care of Shanshan, so how could he just follow her away like this.
Chi Yanzhou put away his phone and looked at her with some sympathy: "This news was broadcast on TV two years ago when you were in a coma. At that time, your body had a strong reaction but you didn't wake up. I
I guess you heard the news of his death and couldn't accept it, so you subconsciously made up a beautiful dream."
Shu Wan didn't believe that she had made up the dream. How could such a real dream be made up?!
She didn't believe it in her heart, but tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably, like beads with broken strings, falling continuously.
Song Siyue once said that if she died, he would definitely commit suicide in front of the grave and would never live alone...
She remembered that before he died, he also told her that he would give her an explanation. Could this be his explanation?
Did Song Si surpass him...really die?
What should Shanshan do? That is her only relative in this world.
What should she do? She was rescued, but he died. What should she do?
Shu Wan cried until she collapsed. Her body, still unable to move, had some physical reactions due to the strong stimulation.
She moved her fingers and stretched out in the direction of Chi Yanzhou: "Telephone... phone..."
She wanted to call Song Siyue and tell him that she was not dead.
Chi Yanzhou saw her face full of tears and frowned slightly, "You can't accept it?"
Shu Wan didn't have the strength to speak anymore, so she just shed tears and begged Chi Yanzhou to have mercy and make a phone call for her.
Chi Yanzhou seemed to be touched by something. He frowned, took out his mobile phone, and asked her: "Number?"
Shu Wan opened his mouth and with difficulty, told him the numbers he knew so well in his mind, one digit after another.
Chi Yanzhou was rarely impatient. He waited quietly for her to finish her report and then dialed out...
A mechanical female voice quickly sounded on the other side: "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."
Chi Yanzhou put down his cell phone and raised his eyebrows at Shu Wan: "It's turned off."
Even shutting down the phone can't prove that Song Siyue is dead. She wants to call Shanshan: "There's still... there's..."
Chi Yanzhou had just put his phone back in his pocket. When he heard her say there was more, a hint of impatience appeared in his eyes, "I'm not your servant."
Shu Wan didn't reply, but opened her red eyes and stared at him until he took out his phone again, and then looked away.
She slowly reported Shanshan's number to Chi Yanzhou, and after he finished inputting it, he quickly dialed it out.
"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."
When he heard the mechanical female voice again, Shu Wan suddenly felt a little desperate, and his tears couldn't stop flowing.
She wanted to get up and run back to find them immediately, but she was in such a state that she couldn't move even if she wanted to...
Seeing her eyes full of anxiety and despair, Chi Yanzhou couldn't help but console her against her will: "You've been in a coma for two years, maybe they changed your number."
His words made Shu Wan feel a little hope. Yes, she had been in a coma for so long, she must have changed a lot, and it was normal for her to change her number.
With this in mind, she held herself up and asked Chi Yanzhou again: "How long will it take for me... to recover?"
Chi Yanzhou said casually while playing with his mobile phone: "I'm not a doctor, how do I know?"