Chapter 1211: If this is life, I recognize [12]

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I still remember that day, she was almost hit by a basketball. It was the emergence of the hero of the Asheng who saved the beauty. She intercepted the violent basketball and saved her.
At that time Rong Chonger was still amazed, how could a boy's eyes be so clear and clean without any trace of impurities.
His smile is very beautiful, very bright, and inexplicably, she feels that people with such a smile are very warm.
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All day long, Feng Yuxi stayed in the study. What is strange is that Rong Chonger didn't find various names to toss him.
At dinner time, the servant knocked on the door. No one answered. When he tried to open the door, he found that Rong Chong'er's bedroom door had been locked from inside. The servant went to the study to find Feng Yuxi immediately.
Feng Yuxi's head was stunned, and she always felt that she wanted to lock herself in the bedroom!
The brain was still unable to understand his thoughts, and his steps had already been rushed out.
Holding the door lock in his hand and twisting it a few times, Feng Yuxi turned around and shouted: "Bring the spare key, immediately!"
"Me, I'll go get the spare key here." The servant stepped back a few steps, scared by his roar, panicked, and turned to run to get the key.
Feng Yuxi couldn't wait and started kicking the door. Rong Chonger didn't respond at all. Hundreds of bad pictures attacked his mind. Worries and fears were like a thin wire, tightly winding his heart, and then tightened in slow motion until blood was dripping.
"Master, the spare key is here!" The maid ran breathlessly.
Feng Yuxi took the key without any nonsense, his hands were shaking, the key was not aligned with the lock hole several times, and the door opened.
The sunset outside is obviously red, the sunset is full of sky, but the bedroom is black and dark, gloomy and depressed.
He rushed to the floor-to-ceiling windows in a few strides, swiping the heavy curtains away, letting the light shine into the bedroom and driving away the darkness.
"Beloved, did you hear that? You should answer me... Beloved..." He looked around in the bedroom and finally found Rong Beloved in the bathroom.
The moment she saw her, Feng Yuxi felt only pain. That kind of pain, like the pain of being strangled by the life and unable to breathe, spreads to every limb.
Skin flesh and flesh, flesh and blood flew...
"Rong Chonger, stop it!" He screamed in anger: "I let you stop, did you hear that?!"
With that, she stepped forward and grabbed her hand holding the glass fiercely, Feng Yuxi's eyes were red, "Who made you hurt yourself so much?! Who gave you the courage!"
The mirror on the washstand has shattered, the glass scraps on the floor, Rong Chonger's head is lowered, his eyes are empty and blank, and there are already several criss-crossing scratches on his white left wrist. Thin and long, the wound is bleeding out.
She looked up and looked at Feng Yuxi without saying a word, just crying, crying silently, tears oozing out and falling down.
At that moment, Feng Yuxi wanted to hug her tightly, and wanted to coax her so that she wouldn't cry anymore. Her tears were too lethal for him. In his own hands, he did not want to see her uncomfortable tears.
However, Feng Yuxi did not do that, he did not hug her, did not coax her, and did not dry her tears for her. He clutched her right hand tightly, grabbed the glass piece and threw it on the ground, his voice was heavy And repressed scolding.