The Former Wife of Invisible Wealthy Man

Chapter 93: Confession (3)

‘Is Chen Shu safe now? Is he hurt? I was finally able to tell him what I felt, but at such a moment.’

At that moment, a lot of scenes flashed past Ye Sui’s mind: his silence, his helplessness, his tolerance...

The scenes all merged in her mind. Chen Shu’s face was becoming more and more clear.

Before Ye Sui passed out, she thought that she had finally helped Chen Shu survive the death. Still, she actually had one wish she wanted to accomplish the most.

She looked forward to standing in front of Chen Shu in her wedding dress, holding her bouquet, and telling him in earnest.

I’ve come to marry you.

Unfortunately, she might never get that chance again.

As Ye Sui lost her consciousness, an unprecedented fear enveloped Chen Shu’s whole body.

He was in pain, and the sadness in his heart spilled from his eyes. He just wanted to turn the car to the left, but at that instant, he heard Ye Sui’s words: I like you.

While Chen Shu was absent-minded, Ye Sui turned the steering wheel and let it crash directly in her direction. She sacrificed her life to protect him.

Chen Shu’s face was pale, and his throat was filled with the taste of blood. An intense concern surged into his heart.

‘How’s Ye Sui now? Is she still alive? She has never shed this much blood...’

Chen Shu looked at Ye Sui. He opened his mouth and wanted to call her name. However, his throat was too dry to make a sound.

Chen Shu paused for a few seconds before calling out with difficulty, “Ye... Sui...”

He stared unblinkingly at Ye Sui. Usually, she would have curled her lips and turned her head to smile in response to him, saying, “What’s wrong?”

But now, Ye Sui was lying there coldly. The air was still silent, and she didn’t open her eyes, nor did she respond.

Fear welled up in Chen Shu’s heart again, and the chill covered his back inch by inch, spreading gradually.

He usually wouldn’t let Ye Sui suffer from any harm or pain at all. But now, he had gotten her seriously injured.

He still had so many things to tell her. Ye Sui didn’t know his feelings and the future of the two of them.

Chen Shu kept his emotions steady, and he repeated her name, “Ye... Sui...”

His voice trembled even more, as if it were a taut thread that would break in the next second.

The car was quiet, with only the sound of rain knocking on the windows. Ye Sui did not speak; she just closed her eyes and looked lifeless.

Chen Shu’s heart sank to the bottom of the abyss, and endless fear swept through his whole body. Winter was cold, but his heart was even colder.

He was terrified—terrified of Ye Sui dying.

Carefully holding out his hand, he trembled near her body. He wished to touch Ye Sui’s face with his hand. There was a lot of blood on her head, and he wanted to clean it up.

Chen Shu lifted his arm with difficulty, but couldn’t even cover half of the distance.

Ye Sui was obviously right next to him. He only needed to reach out a little, and he could touch her. But even at this close distance, he was having so much difficulty moving now.

Chen Shu continued to raise his hand and inched it closer to Ye Sui.

The second before he touched Ye Sui’s cheek, his strength ran out, and his hand dropped down weakly. A wave of tiredness and pain hit him, and he closed his eyes, falling into complete darkness.

On this dark night, it was raining hard and never stopped. In the early hours of the morning, there was a severe car accident on Petain Road.

The offender was suspected of driving under the influence, and the two injured, a man and a woman, were both now in a coma.

After a while, the ambulance stopped, the doors opened, and the trio was taken to the hospital to be rescued.

When Chen Shu and Ye Sui went to Lu City, Wang Chuan was on a business trip in the city near them. Like a diligent employee, he paid attention to the news of this city from time to time.