After dating for so long, this was the first time Yan Yan had gone so crazy arguing with her. Chen Jing’s chest heaved with anger, her face dark. Unwilling to waste more words, she said, “Leave if you can’t handle it!” and immediately hung up.
She was so angry that even after hanging up, she was still fuming. Raising her phone to smash it against the wall, another call came in.
But she never expected that Yan Yan would live broadcast a car crash suicide to her!
As Yan Yan sobbed and viciously said, “Just wait!”, Chen Jing’s expression froze. Just as she was about to speak, a loud bang came from the phone, followed by a scream.
She was stunned: “…Yan Yan?”
There was no response on the other end.
“Yan Yan?!”
Still no response. Chen Jing panicked and rushed downstairs while holding her phone.
Extras Chapter Three: I’ll Listen to You
Yan Yan wasn’t really trying to die; he was just too aggrieved and heartbroken, wanting to use a sympathy ploy to win back Chen Jing’s heart.
So when the car hit the tree, he controlled the force.
As he expected, he hit his head, suffering a mild concussion and a slight leg fracture – not too serious, but requiring hospitalization.
During his recovery, Yan Yan was incredibly happy.
Chen Jing, apart from giving him the cold shoulder, took care of him meticulously and tenderly. Yan Yan was so happy he always slept with a smile.
Unfortunately, the good times didn’t last long. Today, he was discharged from the hospital.
Chen Jing walked ahead expressionlessly. Yan Yan shamelessly tried to hold her hand, and when she didn’t shake him off, he smiled even more sweetly.
However, as soon as they entered, Chen Jing pulled away her hand and suddenly slapped him!
Yan Yan was stunned for a second, his eyes quickly turning red: “Honey… it hurts…”
“You know pain?” Chen Jing sneered coldly, “Didn’t it not hurt when you crashed the car? Didn’t it not hurt when you were lying in the hospital?”
Yan Yan looked aggrieved but felt relieved that she wasn’t telling him to leave.
“You feel wronged?” Chen Jing trembled with anger, “Just because I gave you the cold shoulder for a month, just because we had a fight, you tried to commit suicide? Yan Yan, are you an idiot?!”
“Honey…” Yan Yan’s eyes filled with tears. He tentatively hugged her waist, and when not stopped, pressed closer, burying his head in her shoulder. “I was wrong. I’ll never do it again, okay?”
Chen Jing growled: “You still want a future?!”
Yan Yan immediately denied: “No, no, I don’t want anything. I only want you.”
Chen Jing snorted.