Thinking of what he had done, Ye Tingqiu felt pain in his heart and his eyes were bloodshot.

He's an asshole!

"But, please give me a chance...please don't leave me..."

He stepped into the bathtub and hugged the girl tightly. He was soaked all over, and even if the sharp fragments cut his body, he couldn't feel any pain.

"I like you... If you want to hear it, I can tell you a thousand times or ten thousand times, Xianxian, I like you, I love you... Can you stay, please don't leave me alone..."

"Immortal..."

The small bathroom gave Ye Tingqiu a feeling of vast emptiness. He kissed the girl's cold lips with an unprecedented desire, calling the girl's name one after another, begging her with the utmost humility.

Can you stay, please don't leave me, please.

At this moment, countless footsteps approached.

Xi Zifeng led people in and saw the scene in the room and the cameras embedded on the wall. His heart beat loudly.

It was too late after all.

Looking at the iron chain on the ground and looking into the bathroom, Xi Zifeng suddenly pushed open the half-open door.

The man was actually kissing the dead girl.

"asshole!"

The bodyguard was stopped outside the door, and Xi Zifeng burst in with red eyes, pulled Ye Tingqiu out of the bathtub and punched him.

boom!

"Why don't you die!"

Ye Tingqiu didn't even try to dodge and was punched to the ground.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and smiled foolishly: "I can't die, she let me live, and I want to live with her share."

However, this man seemed to have lost his soul at this moment.

Xi Zifeng suddenly burst into tears when he saw him kneeling on the ground and crawling towards the girl little by little.

Later, Xi Zifeng forcefully took down all the cameras on the wall with his bodyguards, and even took the girl's body away by force.

Unable to stop him, Ye Tingqiu's hair was filled with despair, like a domestic dog abandoned by its owner.

Xi Zifeng said sadly and sarcastically, "You don't deserve her image or body. You, Ye Tingqiu, had better spend the rest of your life repenting for the mistakes you have made!"

Yes, he should spend the rest of his life repenting.

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In July of the same year, Ye Tingqiu graduated from Dongda University. He did not inherit the family business and went to the disaster area alone to rescue people.

On August 15th, he went to a foreign country and knelt in front of Bai Mu for three days and three nights.

In September, he established an angel fund with the assets in his name to specifically support the weak and the mentally ill.

In the following years, every time a disaster struck, he rushed to the front line, risking his own life to save every life and save people from disaster.

However, even when faced with natural disasters, he was able to escape safely every time, as if there were angels protecting him.

It was a snowy winter night in November of the tenth year after the girl died.

Ye Tingqiu came to the cemetery alone in thin clothes.

Ten years later, he is still handsome and handsome, with a touch of tenderness and melancholy in his eyes.

He knelt in front of the tomb and gently touched the picture of the girl on the monument.

Then Ye Tingqiu took out a small knife from his pocket and stabbed himself hard in the heart.

"I once kissed you with pain, now I kiss you with love and keep the pain to myself."

One knife, two knifes...

The warm blood was sprinkled on the girl's photo. He wiped it off with pity and fell to the ground tremblingly.

The stars in the sky are so beautiful, like the eyes of a fairy.

It's been ten years and I miss her like crazy.

It's been ten years, and I finally don't have to hold on to my memories to live my life.

The next day, news reports.

Mr. Ye, a famous philanthropist in City A, committed suicide in Angel Cemetery.
Chapter completed!