Don't Cry, It Hurts My Heart

The grief and anger made her speak her mind without much thought. "Lu Zhanbei, your father, he deserves death, but I deserve it more. If I had known that Lu Zhengyu was someone who picks on the weak, I wouldn't have…"

"Shut up!"

Lu Zhanbei stopped her from continuing.

"Do you know what you are saying?"

Lin Wanwan knew she was looking at it in a twisted and childish way, but she couldn't help it.

For love, she would sacrifice her life for a brighter future.

However, she would never want to inflict any pain on her family and friends for her selfish needs.

She felt ashamed and sorry, but most of all, she wished she could be the one lying in the emergency room.

She sat on the bench, staring at the ceiling mindlessly. "Lu Zhanbei, leave me alone."

He found fault in Lu Zhanbei, but she knew it wasn't fair to him.

Lu Zhanbei watched over the lifeless girl and loosened his tight fist.

"Okay."