Dear Mr. Shi

Chapter 394 - 394 394 this play must go on

?Chapter 394: 394, this play must go on Chapter 394: 394, this play must go on Song Qinghuan felt like she was going insane, she couldn’t control herself and started pounding her fists on Shi Yuhuan’s body, yelling in a sharp-strained voice, “Shi Yuhuan, you bastard, I must be blind, I must really be blind!”

Chen Tian and Liu Yuandong who were on the side, were shocked and hurrying up, seemingly trying to pull her away.

But, they were stopped cold by Shi Yuhuan’s calm and cold gaze.

Chen Tian and Liu Yuandong froze in their steps, looking awkwardly at each other, and finally helplessly looking at Song Qinghuan: “Madam!”

“Shut up, stop making a fuss!” Song Qinghuan was completely broken down.

She glared at them fiercely, and with despair in her eyes, looked at Shi Yuhuan: “Shi Yuhuan, I hate you. I’ve never hated someone so much, never hated someone… No matter how refined and noble you appear to be, you are disgusting to the core because you’re heartless. Jin Lin was right, you really lack a heart, your heart has been eaten by a dog. Do you know how disgusting I find you right now? You’re as repulsive as that rotting corpse just seen, utterly disgusting!”

A strong wave of bitterness exploded in her, and she couldn’t contain her outburst anymore, shrieking with all her might.

Perhaps from the extreme emotional outpour, after she finished yelling, she fainted directly and her body collapsed onto Shi Yuhuan.

A sharp pain of heartache spread throughout Shi Yuhuan’s chest, his handsome face remaining expressionless, as if he hadn’t been affected at all.

But only she knew, that like her, he was also on the brink of collapse.

Despite that, the show had to continue, carried out with brutal mercilessness.

Like at this very moment, no matter how much he wanted to cradle her in his arms, he still had to suppress his feelings, then instructed Chen Tian, in a voice lacking all patience: “Get her off me and take her to the hospital!”

If not so, no one would believe that there wasn’t any kind of feelings between her and him and that she didn’t hold any place in his heart.

With that, a perfect ending was set.

The serene hospital room was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant.

When Song Qinghuan woke up, it was already nighttime, she stared blankly at the white ceiling for quite some time, having trouble remembering what happened before she fainted.

Until a voice came: “Qinghuan, you’re awake!”

Confused, Song Qinghuan turned her gaze and saw Mei Jun, she was slightly surprised: “Mei Jun, why are you here?”

Mei Jun pouted: “I called you, a man answered and said you were in the hospital, so I came. What happened to you, how did you faint and end up in the hospital?”

“I guess I was just too tired!” Mei Jun had arrived at the same time as Song Qinghuan regained her bearings and remembered everything that had happened before she fainted.

But, she doesn’t want to talk about it.

“How are you feeling now?” Her voice was light, full of concern, as if worried about bothering Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan nodded, “I’m fine, if it weren’t night time, I’d like to leave now.”

Mei Jun said softly, “Rest now, I’ll help you with the discharge procedures tomorrow morning.”

Song Qinghuan shifted her position: “It’s quite cold, don’t just sit there, come lay down with me.”

Without standing on ceremony, Mei Jun took off her shoes and lay down.

She vaguely noticed a hint of faint sadness on Song Qinghuan’s face, as well as a hint of complex struggle, she felt that there were things she shouldn’t ask, but she couldn’t help worrying about Song Qinghuan.

The more she saw of her, the more her heart ached for her, unable to suppress it anymore, she gently said, “Qinghuan, I know there are things you don’t want to tell me, and it’s not because you don’t trust me or that you don’t consider me as your good friend. On the contrary, it’s because you do consider me your good friend that you don’t want to bother me, but really, a good friend wouldn’t mind being bothered.”