Eight hundred yuan, what could eight hundred yuan do? Chu Xingshui was filled with regret. Why was he so despicable and detestable? It was just 800 yuan. Why did Xu Jing have to transfer it over? As long as she asked her sister once, 800 yuan was nothing. Even if he didn't ask his sister, as long as he worked a few more shifts, he could go out with the customers twice. It would be more than 800 yuan!
F * ck 800 yuan!
Chu Xingshui held his phone and leaned against the chair weakly. He felt like he was about to suffocate. It was all his fault. Just because of one thought and one sentence, he had lost the love of his life.
He could no longer hear what Zhang Min said. He shouted and asked Xu Jing where she was. He wanted to see her.
Zhang Min said that she was in the mortuary, but she didn't know which mortuary she was in. The school had sealed off the matter. She had called Xu Jing's father, but Xu Jing's father didn't tell her where he was and hung up in a hurry.
"What happened?" Miao Yushen finally understood. Chu Xingshui was crying because he was sad, but not because of the woman who had been knocked down earlier. Seeing Chu Xingshui scream and cry like a madman, he felt that the situation was very serious and had no choice but to ask.
"Xu Jing…" Chu Xingshui's teeth chattered as he spat out two words in a daze," Dead…"
"Is she your girlfriend?" Miao Yu asked.
"Yes." Chu Xingshui replied.
"Don't be too sad." Miao Yushen didn't know what to say. He was young once, and he wasn't old now. However, he didn't think much of it anymore. Ever since he went to prison, his wife divorced him, and left his elderly parents and daughter behind, he didn't have much feelings for love.
Chu Xingshui did not reply.
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