Chapter 540

Aware of Song Xi's sudden change of mood, Fu Xi deeply pursed his lips and didn't know what to say.

"Tomorrow, remember to call the police. A man who liked me before helped me when I entered the hospital. His pseudonym is Wang Ye."

Fu xishen shook his mind and looked at Song Xi's face. Her face seemed to have become empty and less fresh vitality.

"Treat the disease well. You need to be responsible for it, but cure it first." Fu xishen said.

He thinks he can't be alarmist, and he can't be at ease to watch the people who hurt him go unpunished.

It is not a bad thing that Song Xi is willing to admit his sins and confess.

"I'll arrange for the police. You turn yourself in and try to give yourself a chance to commute your sentence." Fu xishen continued.

Song Xi raised her eyes and looked at Fu xishen beside her. She couldn't believe that this considerate remark came from Fu xishen's mouth.

Seeing this, Fu xishen looked into the distance and said coldly, "don't look at me like this. People are not sages. Who can make mistakes, but who can be light and indifferent."

Song Xi sighed. What he had done in the past really hurt others and himself.

No one else is to blame for this. It's all your own fault.

Hurt others because of their mistakes.

Fu Xi sank his eyes and said no more.

Songxi didn't say much. She turned and looked at the roof railing. Her voice seemed to come from a ethereal distance#@$& amp;

"Is there any smoke?"

"No." Fu xishen shook his head gently.

The air around me was quiet for a moment.

After a while, Zhao Qiqing came to the rooftop to find them. Seeing the two people standing there, they were in a normal mood and relieved.

She raised the porridge in her hand and smiled: "Song Xi, I brought you something to eat. It's light millet porridge. You have to eat no matter how hard life is!"%& amp; (&

Seeing that Zhao Qiqing was not as cold and frightened as before, Song Xi couldn't help looking more at the smiling woman.

No matter what time, Zhao Qiqing's heart has always maintained kindness.

She hesitated for a moment, took the porridge given by Zhao Qiqing, squatted on the ground and suddenly burst into pain.

The louder she cried, the more painful her heart was. It was like the sudden collapse of the emotion that had been whipped for a long time.

Zhao Qiqing and Fu xishen stood not far away and didn't speak quietly.

I don't know how long it took. Songxi stopped crying and looked at them deeply for a long time.

Her eyes gradually became empty and put a little porridge on the ground.

"Don't --"

Zhao Qiqing's tearing voice cut through the gradually darkening sky.

She sat down on the ground in disbelief and looked at the rooftop not far away. It was empty.

Songxi jumped off a building.

The huge shock kept popping in her heart. Just now Songxi directly and decisively stepped over the railing and jumped in depth, which caught her off guard.

Unable to speak, she was frightened and sat stunned on the cold floor tile.

Fu xishen came forward and quietly hugged her in his arms. He comforted her in a soft voice: "it's okay, it's okay."

He just called 110. Now he's waiting for the police officer to deal with it.

Zhao Qiqing's mood is not very stable at this time. Facing Song Xi's jumping from a building, she is full of regret for her life.

When the police officer came, the downstairs of the hospital was quickly surrounded by a cordon. They watched a man jump off the roof and splash fresh blood on the ground.

At that time, the witnesses were frightened.

Huainingzhi also heard the voices of patients and their families around him and realized that there was something wrong and caught up.

Sure enough, I saw Fu xishen holding Zhao Qiqing in his arms, and the two were being questioned in front of the police officer.

An Zirui also heard the news and came from another hospital. When he saw Zhao Qiqing's dejected mood, he was startled.

"I'm scared. I'll take her back later." Fu xishen whispered.

An Zirui nodded, "it's over. I'll go and see you."

Fu xishen nodded.

"How's it going, brother-in-law?" Huai Ningzhi frowned and worried.

Fu Xi looked at her deeply and said, "Hello, stay with grandma. I'll take your cousin back first."

Huai Ningzhi nodded, "OK, sister, you have to be good!"

Zhao Qiqing was in no mood and speechless, just like a puppet.

Back at the Fu residence, Zhao Qiqing sat on the sofa, her eyes flushed, staring at the front as if she had lost her soul.

Fu xishen looked distressed, poured her a cup of warm water and sat on his side.

"Qingqing, hug." His gentle voice whispered.

Zhao Qiqing found her support in an instant. She sat in his arms and sobbed. The living man jumped down from her eyes without scruples.

Why? What does she want?

Songxi is indeed heinous, but she ended her only life by suicide.

"This is her choice. It has nothing to do with you and doesn't need any ideological burden, okay?" Fu xishen said softly,

But he also knew what to say at this time, and Zhao Qiqing couldn't listen.

He looked at Zhao Qiqing's red eyes and gently extended his hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes.

"Tomorrow morning, our sunny will become frog eyes." He murmured in a quiet voice.

Zhao Qiqing nodded and sobbed in her voice, trying to calm her mood.

When she spoke, she smoked, "I, I just feel very sad. It doesn't matter. Tomorrow, I'll burp tomorrow, okay..."

As she spoke, her tears flowed out like a flood with a gate open.

Fu xishen couldn't help laughing and crying. He patted her on the back: "well, wife, go up and take a hot bath. I'll put water for you."

Zhao Qiqing nodded and drank some water.

Fu xishen took the lead in going up to put hot water on her and put some fragrant rainbow bubbles into the water.

Suddenly the colors in the water became colorful.

Zhao Qiqing came up and soaked in the warm water. Her physical and mental fatigue was relaxed in an instant. She sighed and leaned back on the back of the chair, gently closing her eyes.

Seeing that her mood was relaxed, Fu Xi went out.

He called an Zirui, and the other party quickly connected: "how's it going? Is there any news?"

An Zirui's voice sounded like he was outside. He reacted, "it's all settled here. How to say, I've seen fugitives commit suicide before. Maybe Song Xi doesn't think he's worth remembering in this world."

Fu xishen held his breath and didn't speak.

An Zirui on the other end of the phone didn't seem to feel Fu xishen's mood and continued: "it's good to be relieved. The doctor said she had less than three months left."

Fu xishen quietly looked at the dark night, "I know. You have to rest early and pay attention to your body."

Probably the first time I heard Fu xishen care about him, an Zirui said a few more words.

"I'll go back later. You too. Have a good time with Qingqing. Comfort her. I'll see you in a few days."

Fu xishen said, "do you want me to call Xiao Tong?"

An Zirui was suddenly silent.