You brought up the divorce. Why are you crying when your wife is gone?

Xia Enxing's existence is like an alternative.

She escapes the stereotype of "women" in the world and lives like a freak.

It is meaningless to praise her with the kind of complimentary words that follow the crowd, and it is precisely those stigmatizing words that make her appear to be deviant.

She is not a woman and never refuses a man's advances. She acts arbitrarily and recruits some worthless people who have been out of touch with society for a long time into the company to make fun of the future of the company. She is greedy for vanity, always wants money from the beginning, and is scheming, always thinking about how to get benefits from men.

It is such a Xia Enxing.

The living, naked Xia Enxing.

She completed such a shocking revenge without relying on Lu Cangye's pity and guilt, or relying on anyone's push. She took it all on her own and completed this... a vigorous, live broadcast of the killing.

Lu Cangye still felt frightened when he recalled it. He couldn't understand what Xia Enxing was thinking, but deep in his soul, he felt...

Only in this way can we be considered Xia Enxing.

Desperate, crazy, right and wrong...a beautiful and vicious woman.

Xia Xingyun looked at the expression on Lu Cangye's face. The man finally couldn't hold it back and said what he had buried in his heart for a long time, "Lu Cangye, I really don't understand..."

The moment Lu Cangye raised his eyes, Xia Xingyun's words stabbed him like a knife, "What is so good about you that makes Xia Enxing love you so much..."

There is no room for others in his eyes.

He, Xia Xingyun, has always been a supporting role.

Lu Cangye's mind was filled with countless things, but in the end he suppressed these earth-shattering things. He just remained silent until the lights in the operating room went out.

The three people rushed forward at the same time, but saw the doctor coming out, shaking his head regretfully and saying to them, "I'm sorry..."

Lu Cangye felt a thunder explode in his ears. He couldn't believe his ears. Xiao Ang and Xia Xingyun beside him were also shocked. Xiao Ang even stopped the doctor from continuing - "Wait a minute, wait a minute." Let’s talk…”

"I couldn't save him."

The doctor stood there with his head lowered and his voice sounded very sad, "We tried our best, but the patient was really bleeding heavily..."

Lu Cangye felt dizzy and dizzy, as if the scene five years ago and the scene five years later overlapped.

"The mother is bleeding heavily!"

"Master Lu, this is a critical illness notification from the family."

"Sorry, Mr. Lu, my wife is bleeding heavily, something happened..."

Xia Enxing is dead.

When this consciousness passed through his mind, Lu Cangye felt the blood flowing back all over his body. He looked at the doctor's hand in panic, which still held the certificate. Lu Cangye took a step back and said, "No. …It shouldn’t be like this.”

why.

Xia Enxing... Do you want to take revenge on me even if you die?

Let me relive the heart-breaking pain I felt five years ago, even a thousand times more severe than it was five years ago! !

Lu Cangye did not pick it up, and Xiao Ang froze on the spot. Finally, Xia Xingyun took the certificate and looked at the words on it. For the first time, several men who had always been calm and calm were so panicked.

Lu Cangye's first reaction was bewilderment, as if his consciousness had been separated from his body for a long time. He could not make any other reaction. It seemed that other senses and perceptions had been blocked. Under the intense grief, people were... …

No emotions can be vented.

He was in a daze for a long time with his whole body cold. When he came back to his senses, he snatched the certificate report from Xia Xingyun's hand, and then his whole body started to tremble.

Xia Enxing is dead...Xia Enxing is dead...

Just like five years ago, the familiar feeling returned to his body. The pain that seemed to have been cut out of his flesh and blood almost made Lu Cangye unable to recover.

how come……

This time...it's no joke. Xia Enxing, even An Moli is not with you this time, what else can I use to...deceive myself and others?

Lu Cangye's eyes were red, and he was holding the report in his hand. The paper was clattering in his hands. Xia Enxing's death this time gave him the most fatal blow.

Xia Enxing, I have thought about it all.

After Xia Ruliu is arrested, the next person you will take revenge on is me.

I was prepared to be retaliated by you in the same way. I was very happy to welcome your hatred, but...

You died when I needed you most.

Lu Cangye's fingers were clenched so hard that it hurt. The man didn't speak. In the end, he choked with sobs and squeezed out a few words from his throat, "Did she...did she...say anything..."

The doctor's figure froze.

After a while, the doctor said, "On her deathbed...Ms. Xia said..."

Lu Cangye turned his head and said, "What did you say? Go on!"

"She said...people who value emotions...never end well."

The moment these words came out of the doctor's mouth, it was like a storm coming towards his face. Lu Cangye even felt the cold and sharp dampness on his face. He gasped, his chest cramped with pain, and he almost lost the strength to stand upright.

"do not……"

At that moment, the man who had always been strategizing and watching from afar finally showed an expression of collapse. He held the report, which was the only thing Xia Enxing left for him in the end.

She didn't give Lu Cangye any other chance.

There was a cry in the man's voice, hoarse and trembling——

"Don't die...Xia Enxing...don't...leave me alone..."

******

It rained heavily in the city tonight.

Just like the time Xia Enxing "died" five years ago.

The weather is exactly the same, the scene is exactly the same, as if we have traveled through time.

Lu Cangye was in a trance, running back and forth in the corridor. He didn't know what he was running about. After all, he was... no longer Xia Enxing's family member.

Xia Enxing's matter was initially handled by Xia Xingyun. When Xiao Ang brought her son Xia Liuguang here, the little boy stood in front of Lu Cangye and stared at him for a long time. In the end, he just wiped his tears with his hand and turned to leave. , didn’t say a word else.

An Moli couldn't make it back from abroad, so there were only a few guests attending Xia Enxing's funeral.

For the first time, no one from Xia Enxing's company came to attend this funeral. They said that it was Mr. Lu who killed Xia Enxing. Mr. Lu was the real murderer. They wanted to make the company bigger and stronger and be able to crush the Lu family. Group, revenge.

Xia Ruliu was arrested by the police for committing a crime on the spot. This time, she committed a crime in full view of the public. She could no longer escape the law. No matter how she pleaded for mercy or went through the back door, jail was a certainty. Ning Huo, who helped Xia Enxing write the book, even appeared again. A short story was written, recording the follow-up of Xia Enxing and Xia Ruliu.

He didn't mention that Xia Enxing was dead, perhaps because he was afraid that if everyone knew that the death of such a rebellious woman would cause another uproar, when Lu Cangye contacted him for the funeral, Ning Huo said uncharacteristically, "I won't come."

"But...Xia Enxing is gone..."

Lu Cangye held up her cell phone and said, "No one came to her funeral. Don't you think...it's too lonely?"

Ning Huo's voice was filled with gritted teeth, "I wouldn't think she was dead. As long as I didn't go to the funeral and didn't see it with my own eyes, then she wasn't dead."

Lu Cangye hung up the phone feebly.

Xia Xingyun was busy running around because of the Xia family's affairs, and finally left Xia Enxing's funeral affairs to Lu Cangye. Xiao Ang also left in a hurry after bringing his children here. In the end, Xia Enxing's funeral was the only one who stayed. Yes, only Lu Cangye.

He was alone, facing the empty room in a daze.

Xia Enxing died, and he was the only one who came to her funeral. The others seemed to refuse to come. Together, they weaved an unrealistic dream. It seemed that as long as it was not confirmed with their own eyes, Xia Enxing would still be alive.

They were unwilling to accept the fact that Xia Enxing had left. The only one who was pulled into sober reality was Lu Cangye.

The man stood in the mourning hall, his face pale and his hands and feet cold.

Xia Enxing, why do you leave me alone to see you off?

Is this also...your revenge on me?

It was raining heavily outside, and the rainwater poured down hard, hitting the window glass and making a loud noise. The sound echoed in the empty and silent room. Lu Cangye sent away the woman who once loved him most.

Not anymore.

Xia Enxing who defended him from attacks, Xia Enxing who talked to him in the welfare home to relieve his boredom, Xia Enxing who looked forward to marrying him so much, Xia Enxing who washed his hands and made soup, Xia Enxing who gave in step by step, Xia Enxing who had tears in his eyes...

It turns out that love never lets go of anyone. After your death, all the pain swept back and hit me again.

Xia Enxing, it turned out that being left alone was so... heartbreaking.

Yang Shuo stayed outside waiting to pick up Lu Cangye. When everything was over, he saw him coming out. Yang Shuo went up to meet him and found that Lu Cangye's face was full of exhaustion and despair. The assistant couldn't help but said, "Master Lu, you haven't been here for a few days." Go to sleep, at least get some rest-"

Before he finished speaking, the string that had been tense in Lu Cangye's heart suddenly broke. The man's tall body smashed straight towards the ground without any buffer. Yang Shuo's face changed in fright and he stepped forward to help him. "Master Lu! What's wrong with you, Master Lu!"

When Lu Cangye opened his eyes again, he found that he was at home, and he didn't know who brought him back. Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, he felt a stinging pain in his throat.

"You haven't slept in the past few days. You are too tired and your resistance has declined. You caught the cold when it rained."

Yang Shuo knocked on the door and came in. Seeing Lu Cangye awake, Yang Shuo sighed and said, "Young Master Lu... please forgive me for Miss Xia's matter."

"Condolences."

Lu Cangye repeated the word hoarsely, "What does mourning mean?"

It's over, Mr. Lu must be... burned out.

Yang Shuo said cautiously, "Miss Xia's funeral has been completed. Mr. Lu, we have to look forward..."

"Oh yes."

Lu Cangye blinked hard, "I've finished Xia Enxing's funeral. This time is different from five years ago. It's not a fake death..."

Yang Shuo felt uncomfortable hearing this, "Master Lu, love... I know it's useless to say this now, but when Miss Xia is here, you won't be nice to her, and I'm... anxious!"

Lu Cangye's eyes turned red from laughing, and he coughed while laughing.