Shi Nuan and Song Yichuan had not been in contact for two days.
On the morning two days ago, Song Yichuan called Shi Nuan, and she specially went to the Song Family.
She even bought Song Yichuan's favorite fruit pastry on the way, but unexpectedly, when she saw Song Yichuan, he didn't happily accept the pastries, but instead proposed to break up with her.
She stood in Song Yichuan's room, looking at the pale, slender, beautiful man in the wheelchair, feeling the sunlight streaming in from the window, making him appear unreal.
Heartache surged within her, and she bit her lip, asking, "Why..."
Song Yichuan's expression was very indifferent, almost expressionless.
His thin lips moved slightly, his dark gaze looking out the window, and after a long time, he slowly spoke, saying, "You were never meant to belong to me!"
After hearing this, Shi Nuan let out a miserable laugh, her teeth white as snow, but her eyes were brimming with tears.
She asked coldly, "Then who do you say I belong to? Shen Zui? Song Yichuan, what exactly am I in your heart? Can you just push me to others when you don't want me? Don't tell me you think your health is poor and you don't want to drag me down. If I minded that, I wouldn't have gotten engaged to you in the first place. You had the courage to accept me then, so what is this now? Tell me, what is this?"
Song Yichuan sat there, his posture very upright, but he never lifted his head to look at Shi Nuan.
Under his long eyelashes, his eyes seemed calm and untroubled, yet the faint glimmering emotions clearly betrayed his inner turmoil.
But Shi Nuan, in her fury, did not notice.
"It doesn't necessarily have to be Shen Zui. You have many other choices..."
Song Yichuan's voice remained calm and unperturbed, with emotions hard to discern.
He said, "Nuannuan, I hope you won't blame me..."
...
That day, Shi Nuan left the Song Family without agreeing to dissolve the engagement.
She was angry and sad at the time, but she only considered it an ordinary argument.
She hoped that after both had calmed down, they could sit down and have a good talk.
But she hadn't expected that upon hearing news of Song Yichuan two days later, it would turn out like this.
Shi Nuan was very upset, struggling desperately to leave there so she could see Song Yichuan.
But her strength was nothing compared to the police, her arms stinging painfully, the area already reddened.
Yet she didn't care, because the physical pain was nothing compared to the pain in her heart.
Xiao Chuan...
Xiao Chuan ah...
Shi Nuan called out this name in her heart, tears falling more and more fiercely.
But no matter how she struggled, she couldn't break free, her arm held firmly by the police.
She was dragged into the interrogation room, everything outside seemed isolated...
"Let me go, I want to get out, I want to get out... I've been framed, I didn't hit anyone, let me go..."
Shi Nuan continued to yell, her whole being frenzied.
A police officer came over to help, holding her back, saying, "Miss Shi, please calm down. Whether you've been framed, we will investigate thoroughly, but before that, you cannot leave..."
"Why can't I leave? I didn't hit anyone, and I haven't committed a crime, why can't I leave? Let me go, let me go..."
Shi Nuan shouted loudly, her emotions out of control, her piercing cries echoing through the police station.
But no one listened to her, no one paid her any mind, her body swayed as if she could see the sunlight outside...
The sunlight was harsh, like invisible blades piercing her chest, she bit her lip, tasting the blood in her mouth, and at that moment, a name flashed in her mind...
Though she was extremely unwilling, she knew that at this moment, only he could help her!