Yang Ziyi's tears burst out like a burst river. She stretched out her hand and covered her mouth hard for fear that she would cry.

Although Hua Yuqing hurt her so fiercely yesterday, she didn't blame Hua Yuqing at all. Her heart only had sympathy, compassion, heartache and self blame

She walked a few steps forward, bent down and squatted down. She reached out and grabbed Hua Yuqing's bloody hand. She trembled and shouted, "Yu Qing, I'm coming."

At this time, Hua Yuqing's eyes have been somewhat relaxed. When she saw her, she suddenly felt refreshed, shook her hand hard, and said softly, "sister, did you come to see me off? I'm sorry about yesterday, I was wrong, you forgive me... In fact, I know that you really care about me in this world..."

Yang Ziyi burst into tears and sobbed, "stop talking. I didn't blame you. I know you're just a child without love. I only blame myself for not being able to give you enough love and care. It's me who should say I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Hua Yuqing shook her head and pulled her hand. "Will you come over a little, sister? I have a few words to say to you."

"OK." Yang Ziyi nodded hard, leaned half in and put her ear to her mouth. "Just say what you want to say!"

Hua Yuqing paused for a moment. When Yang Ziyi was confused, she slowly opened her mouth, "sister, please help me beg brother Yujie. I want to hug me before I die and tell me that he forgives me. If there is a next life, if we can meet again, please give me a chance to love him..."

Yang Ziyi heard tears flowing and sighed, "Yuqing, why are you so stupid..."

Hua Yuqing held her hand tightly and said bitterly, "I'd like to be stupid for him..."

"OK! I'll help you! You wait, I'll tell him!" Yang Ziyi wiped the tears on her face and said decisively.

"Thank you, sister..." Hua Yanqing listened, her eyes were sharp and bright, and her face was full of longing and longing.

Yang Ziyi patted her hand gently, stood up, turned and walked to Ou Yujie, who was learning about the situation with the driver of the accident, and knelt down without saying a word.

Ouyujie and Hancheng were startled. They hurriedly reached out to help her and asked in unison, "Ziyi, what are you doing?"

Yang Ziyi pushed away their hands and said sadly to Ou Yujie with tears: "Yujie, she's dying. I beg you, for my sake, go and say the last few words to her and tell her that you forgive her. In the next life, you'll give her a chance to get close to you and fall in love with you. OK, please, she's also very poor. If she had someone to love her and accompany her when she was a child, she wouldn't have come to this stage. Although she can't get rid of it herself, But she knew she was wrong. She really regretted it... Yujie, please help me take her on the last trip and let her leave the world well... "

Ouyujie listened, speechless, turned his head and looked into the overturned car. He saw Mandarin Qing staring at him with round eyes and looking forward to him.

Inexplicably soft hearted, he sighed and reached out to help Yang Ziyi. "Get up! I promised."

Yang Ziyi nodded desperately in tears. "Thank you, thank you! I knew you would promise me. You have always been so kind!"