noffsinger Chapter 100 Reincarnation
Chapter 100 Reincarnation
When they were rushed to the hospital,
He held her tightly, her forehead bleeding profusely, completely gripped by panic and anxiety.
His face was flushed red, and he roared hoarsely:
"Doctor! Doctor, please save her! Hurry! This is my wife, you must save her!"
Upon hearing his cries, the medical staff sprang into action, rushing to his side like well-trained soldiers.
Several people worked together to carefully take her from his arms, then steadily lifted the stretcher and hurried towards the operating room.
At this moment, he wanted to follow them into the operating room, but was decisively stopped by other medical staff. Despite his struggles and attempts to break free, he could only helplessly remain outside the operating room.
Then, the heavy door, a symbol of life and death, slowly closed with a dull thud.
It was as if the whole world had frozen in that moment, leaving him standing there blankly, his gaze fixed on the tightly closed door, silently praying that Xu Qinghuan would be safe.
Lu Ziming rushed to the hospital. As soon as he entered, he saw the man slumped on a bench, looking utterly dejected, as if he had lost his soul, his face filled with remorse.
“Brother…” Lu Ziming called softly, slowly walked to the man’s side, and then helplessly reached out and gently patted his shoulder, comforting him, “Don’t worry too much, your sister-in-law will be safe and sound.”
However, the only response was a soft sigh. "I was wrong... I shouldn't have treated her like that..."
He muttered to himself, his voice filled with worry and unease. After all, her injuries this time were far too severe, and no one could predict the final outcome.
He shouldn't have deliberately distanced himself from her, nor should he have pretended not to love her. He thought that was protecting her, but in reality, he was pushing her away step by step.
She wanted to leave him, to never have anything to do with him again.
Time passed second by second, and each second felt like an eternity to those waiting.
Two hours had passed before we knew it, but the red light above the operating room was still shining brightly, showing no sign of going out or changing color.
He stood there quietly, motionless like a statue, his eyes fixed on the lamp, not daring to look away for a moment, afraid of missing even the slightest bit of news about the progress of the surgery.
Finally, the lights above went out, and the operating room doors opened.
A doctor, with a somber expression, walked up to Fu Shiyue.
"Family, please prepare for the funeral. The patient suffered a severe head injury that is beyond repair. In her final days, let her pass away peacefully. In the next few days, please try to fulfill any wishes she may have. We have done everything we can."
She sighed, "Such a young girl, gone just like that."
After saying that, he left.
He was left standing there all alone.
His eyes were empty and lifeless, as if the light in his life had suddenly vanished.
He couldn't hear Lu Ziming's words of comfort at all; the doctor's words kept echoing in his mind.
Family members should prepare for the funeral.
Family prepares for the funeral
……
Back to the ward
Seeing her lifeless body on the hospital bed, he held her cold hand, and tears streamed down his face.
"Qinghuan, wake up. I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have lied to you or pushed you away."
Just then, he noticed that her fingers twitched slightly.
Her already heavy eyelids seemed to be weighed down by a thousand-pound burden, but she still managed to open them with great difficulty and slowness, making it extremely difficult.
As her vision gradually cleared, she finally saw the scene before her.
The first person she saw was none other than Fu Shiyue, the figure she both loved and hated and never wanted to see again.
“Fu Shiyue…” she called out the name softly in a voice so faint it was almost inaudible.
Upon hearing her call, Fu Shiyue's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly strode forward, afraid that he would miss something important if he was even a second late.
He quickly came to the bedside, bent down, carefully reached out his hands, gently grasped her small, fragile hands that were as thin as paper, and slowly placed them on his warm cheeks.
"I'm here."
"I know... I'm about to die, this might be my last chance..."
"I want to tell you about my past," Xu Qinghuan said weakly.
Fu Shiyue, his eyes red, held her hand tightly and nodded earnestly.
"I grew up in poverty, and my mother never liked me. Although I don't know why, I was still very happy because I knew I had to love myself. Later, I met you."
Later, I regained my identity, and I found it hard to accept that my life had changed so drastically. But my biological father was gone, and the person who caused all of this was the one I loved most…
At this point, she coughed violently.
Her tears fell...
Fu Shiyue felt a pang of heartache and gently stroked the back of her hand.
"Qing Huan..."
Xu Qinghuan paused for a moment, then continued:
"Now that I'm dying, I'm not so afraid or hateful anymore. I just feel a little regretful that I didn't get to see this world properly one last time."
Fu Shiyue was in tears. "I'll take you out. Let's go see it now."
He carried her, weak and frail, out of the hospital.
Fu Shiyue purchased a luxury villa in the picturesque and tranquil seaside town of Yuncheng.
Fate has been playing tricks on them...
In the few remaining days, Xu Qinghuan's health deteriorated rapidly, her face gradually turned as pale as paper, and she became so frail that she seemed as if a gust of wind could blow her over.
In this unfamiliar land, no one knew who the two of them had been.
The once powerful and shrewd CEO Fu has vanished, and Xu Qinghuan, the wealthy heiress from a prestigious family, is now nothing more than a sickly woman who needs constant care.
Here, they cast aside all their glory and honor, and distanced themselves from the hustle and bustle of the world.
Spend these precious few moments together...
That evening, Fu Shiyue carried Xu Qinghuan to the beach. The setting sun cast a soft glow, turning the sea a golden-red hue.
A gentle sea breeze blew by, carrying a slight chill.
Xu Qinghuan leaned against Fu Shiyue's chest, her eyes fixed on the enormous red sun, a faint smile playing on her lips. "It's so beautiful. It's been so long since I've watched a sunset so peacefully." Her voice was as soft as a feather falling.
Fu Shiyue held her tightly, his eyes filled with reluctance and sorrow. "Qinghuan, if I could, I would give anything for you."
Xu Qinghuan shook her head. "No need. This is fine as it is."
She raised her hand as if to touch the magnificent sunset, but her hand fell limply to the ground.
As the sun gradually set, Xu Qinghuan's breathing became increasingly faint.
As the last ray of sunlight disappeared, she closed her eyes, a look of contentment still lingering on her face.
Fu Shiyue held her gradually cooling body tightly and burst into tears.
The cries mingled with the sound of the waves, sounding especially mournful on the beach as the sun set.
From then on, this beach under the setting sun became a permanent source of pain in his heart, and also the last beautiful moments he shared with Xu Qinghuan in his memory.
This concludes the article.
The Second Life - True and False Life Chapter Concluded.
Stay tuned for the third installment—The Chase Game