"Why did this happen? Why isn't it me lying in the operating room? It should have been me." Song Ge burst into tears, collapsing on the ground feebly and sobbing so hard that she couldn't even complete a sentence.
Zhai Cheng stood beside her, his large hand clenched tightly.
At this moment, his heart was more painful than anyone else's. In fact, it was all because of him. That person was clearly after him.
"Mr. Ji wouldn't want to see you cry like this even if he were in heaven, so stop crying, okay?" Zhai Cheng hugged her in his arms painfully and said bitterly.
He seemed to be the least qualified person to comfort her now, but he couldn't bear to see her cry like this.
Song Ge let him hug her without saying a word, just silently shedding tears.
There was only one voice playing over and over again in her mind: He died because of you. You are the murderer who killed him.
"He died because of me." After a long time, Song Ge said stiffly.
Zhai Cheng couldn't help but increase the strength in his arms, stared into her eyes seriously and said word by word, "You listen to me carefully. Mr. Ji died because of me. It has nothing to do with you. Do you understand?"
Song Ge didn't answer and kept shaking her head absent-mindedly.
Zhai Cheng's heart ached like being pricked by a needle. He hugged her and comforted her again and again.
He understood that Song Ge would probably never forget that there was such a person who died to save her in this life. This guilt would follow her for the rest of her life.
In the silence of the two people, a sudden rush of high heels sounded, and gradually came towards them.
"Where is Ji Qingyun?" Leng Jing stopped in front of the two of them and asked out of breath.
Song Ge closed her eyes and said nothing.
"He is still lying in the ward safely, right? He will be okay, right?" Leng Jing stared straight at Song Ge with a firm tone.
In fact, she had already guessed something when she saw Song Ge's expression, but she didn't believe it. How could such a wonderful person suddenly die?
"He is dead." Song Ge suddenly raised her head and looked at the door of the operating room in front of her with a scattered look in her eyes. She said word by word, "He died to protect me."
The bag in Leng Jing's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the things inside were scattered all over the place, but she still didn't respond at all.
"No, you are lying to me." After about two or three minutes, Leng Jing shook her head stubbornly and denied it in a lost voice.
Zhai Cheng was also a little shocked when he saw such a Leng Jing for the first time. He never thought that Ji Qingyun's position in her heart was so important.
Zhai Cheng's expression changed slightly, and he announced solemnly, "Leng Jing, wake up. Ji Qingyun is dead. The doctor announced the result in person."
Big tears rolled down, and Leng Jing raised her hand to wipe her tears randomly. While wiping her tears, she shook her head, "No, he won't die. He must still be okay. How could he die?"
When she asked this question, she suddenly thought of something. Her cold eyes fell on Song Ge and she pressed hard, "It's all because of you, right? I knew it. You will definitely kill him. Was I right?"
Song Ge subconsciously refused, but the words of refusal were already on her lips, but she still couldn't say them.
What could she deny? Didn't Ji Qingyun die to save her?
Thinking about it, Song Ge's lips curled up into a bitter smile, and then she nodded, "Yes, it's all because of me that he died. It should have been me who died."
"How could you hurt him like this? He was kind to you, but what about you? You are the one who ended his life. You are a cruel executioner." Leng Jing couldn't hold it back anymore and cried and pushed Song Ge.
Song Ge was pushed by her and staggered, but she still gritted her teeth and held on. She didn't say a word to defend herself.
Seeing this, Zhai Cheng frowned slightly and scolded in a low voice, "Leng Jing, calm down first."
"How can you calm me down? Ji Qingyun is dead. He was killed by this woman. It's a matter of life and death. Do you still want to protect her?" Leng Jing was already angry and her mind was hot. She didn't care who she was confronting at all.
Hearing her accusation, Song Ge's body suddenly shrank, and her face was also pale.
"The person who killed Ji Qingyun is not her, but me!" Zhai Cheng looked at Leng Jing's face and explained coldly.
This matter originally started because of him, and Song Ge had no reason to carry the blame for him all the time.
"Uncle, you have changed. You have become confused." Leng Jing looked at him in disbelief, and her body couldn't help but take a step back, "You took this matter on yourself in order to protect her."
"That person was originally after me. Ji Qingyun also died because of me. From this moment on, don't let me hear you blame his death on Song Ge. Do you understand?" Zhai Cheng looked directly into Leng Jing's eyes, and his tone was cold.
Leng Jing looked at this one, then at that one, and finally took a deep look at the door of the operating room. Suddenly, she sneered, "Even if Ji Qingyun was blind, he actually gave his life for a woman like you."
After saying this coldly, Leng Jing turned around and left crying, without even taking the bag on the ground.
There were only the two of them left in the corridor instantly.
"Leng Jing is too excited, so she is a little incoherent. Don't take her words to heart." Zhai Cheng gently patted Song Ge's shoulder and comforted her.
Song Ge still stared blankly at the empty corridor and said nothing.
Because Ji Qingyun's departure was too sudden, his parents didn't arrive until the next day. After they came here, they didn't tell anyone and took Ji Qingyun's body away directly.
As for Song Ge, after she returned to the villa from the hospital, she had been staying at home, doing nothing, just staying at home blankly.
Zhai Cheng saw it in his eyes and felt extremely painful, but he couldn't change it.
In a blink of an eye, it was Ji Qingyun's funeral. Song Ge, contrary to her usual behavior, dressed up very early and begged Zhai Cheng to take her with him.
Although he was afraid that she would be sad, Zhai Cheng still agreed to take her with him.
When the two of them arrived at the funeral site, there were already many people there to pay their respects.
Seeing this scene, Song Ge's eyes couldn't help but feel sour again, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"May I ask who you are?" At the door of the funeral, several people who suddenly appeared blocked Song Ge and asked coldly.
Song Ge simply introduced herself and explained her purpose today.
"I'm sorry, Qingyun definitely doesn't want to see you at the funeral, so you'd better not come." That person changed his face instantly and blocked Song Ge from entering the door, "You two, send them back."
A look of anxiety instantly appeared on Song Ge's face. She begged with tears in her eyes, "Please, let me go in and see him off, okay? Even if it's just a glance."