The more the car drove forward, the more remote it became. It reached a deserted point. There were only tall dead trees standing on the side of the road, and it retreated as the car drove backwards.

Such an environment gave Ye Jiaqi a sense of familiarity, but this sense of familiarity led to her great anxiety and fear.

This road...

Leading to Rongcheng Cemetery.

This thought made Ye Jiaqi's heart feel like a heavy blow. She grabbed Qiao Sinian's arm uneasy, her voice full of hoarseness: "Sinian... Is it okay to turn around and go back..."

She grabbed his arm very hard, and Qiao Sinian stabilized the steering wheel: "Jiaqi, calm down, you can see him not far away. If you want to go back now, I will take you back, but I have told you about his physical condition long ago, and you should be mentally prepared."

"I'm not mentally prepared. I can't prepare well. Qiao Sinian, do you think everyone is you? Can you be so calm and ruthless?" Her emotions were a little out of control.

She understands.

Zhuo Yuanhang left.

This time, I really left her forever.

No one will paint for her, someone will send her to class, someone will accompany her when she is helpless...

Qiao Sinian realized that he was too calm. In fact, it was not that he was ruthless. It was just that he had digested the news a few days ago when he received the news.

So Ye Jiaqi is different from him.

"I'm sorry." Ye Jiaqi let go of his hand and sat dejectedly in the passenger seat, with some red blood in his eyes, "We shouldn't be tempted by you."

"It's okay." He glanced at her, "You can use your temper."

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head, and a soreness and discomfort in his throat, as if blood was surging upwards.

She stopped speaking and sat silently in the passenger seat. Her mind was sometimes blank, and sometimes Zhuo Yuanhang's figure and smile appeared.

Her body was getting colder little by little.

She didn't believe it, she still didn't believe it. Zhuo Yuanhang must be waiting for her and would not leave...

"Jiaqi!" Qiao Sinian suddenly slowed down and covered her hand with one hand. "Don't bite your lip, cry if you are sad, don't hurt yourself!"

He was a little panicked.

The most painful parting in the world is separation from life and death. He doesn't know how much Ye Jiaqi can bear, but he knows that her psychological tolerance will not be too strong.

Deep love does not last long, and extreme wisdom will cause harm.

Ye Jiaqi's hands were very cold, and they were still warm in the morning.

"Jiaqi, say something." Qiao Sinian drove very slowly. If this continues, he would not dare to drive forward, and the cemetery was about to arrive.

"What did you ask me to say..." She choked up as soon as she opened her mouth, her eyes filled with tears.

"Jiaqi, I'll turn the front of the car back."

"No, don't turn around!" This time, Ye Jiaqi refused. She grabbed one of Qiao Sinian's hand and almost trembled. "No matter what, please let me see him. He is still alive, right? Are you recovering from the suburbs? I often hear people say that there are miracle doctors in the wilderness. He is seeing a doctor, right?"

"No." Qiao Sinian destroyed everything she imagined without mercy, "He is gone."

"Joe Sinian, you are lying, you are lying! Why do you always lie to me? Do you think I am easy to lie to me?" Ye Jiaqi's emotions began to lose control.

The car shook a few times.

Qiao Sinian hurriedly pulled out his hand from her and stabilized the steering wheel.
Chapter completed!