I watched Shen Yuanyuan fall like a butterfly and hit a car by the roadside.
At that moment, the sirens and screams filled my ears.
He Yiming and I looked at the sky, which was more than ten meters high. We couldn't get a hold of ourselves for quite a while.
After a while, He Yiming got a hold of himself and ran down. I hurried to follow him.
Since someone had called the police, the ambulance came quickly.
He Yiming and I followed the ambulance to the hospital, while Shen Yuanyuan was pushed into the emergency room.
I looked at the operating room anxiously, hoping that Shen Yuanyuan could get through this crisis.
Although she hated me for hurting me, I had hurt her, too. She was heartbroken, which was why she had done such a crazy thing.
Not long after, Shen Yuanyuan's parents and grandfather also rushed over after being notified by He Yiming. The five of us waited anxiously.
An undercurrent was flowing among us. I knew that no matter what the result was, Shen Yuanyuan's family would target me.
After a long time, the emergency room door opened. The doctor walked out with a solemn face. He shook his head at me. "I'm sorry. Please accept my condolences."
Instantly, my mind went blank.
When I saw the nurse push out Shen Yuanyuan, who was covered by a white cloth, I got a hold of myself. I covered my mouth and burst into tears.
"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan, wake up. I'm your mother. My Yuanyuan."
Shen Yuanyuan's mother, He Mei, rushed over and lifted the white cloth. She shook Shen Yuanyuan, trying to wake her up.
Seeing this, I felt even more guilty. As a mother, I could understand the feeling of losing a child.
Moreover, I couldn't face her because I had stolen her fiancé. Now, I had caused her to lose her life.
This strong sense of guilt lingered in my heart, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.
He Mei couldn't help but cry as she couldn't wake her daughter up.
Shen Yuanyuan's father, Shen Huida, hugged his wife with tears in his eyes.
Grandpa Shen sat at the side dejectedly. He could not accept this huge blow for a long time.
He Mei cried for a while. Then, she pushed her husband away and ran toward me.
"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! Give me back my Yuanyuan!
She's still so young, how can she die? The one who should die is you! "
She grabbed me by the collar and slashed at my face, her sharp nails cutting through the scabs of blood that had just formed.
Blood gushed out from the wound again.
Because of the guilt in my heart, I held my stomach tightly and let He Mei hit and scolded me.
I only knew that even if she killed me, there would be no relief in her heart, because her daughter was already dead.
He Yiming had just accepted the news of his friend's death. He didn't feel good either, but he couldn't bear to see me get hit. He quickly walked over and pulled He Mei away, shielding me behind him.
* Plop! * Then, he knelt in front of her.
"Auntie, it's not her fault. If you want to blame someone, blame me. It's all my fault. I couldn't save her and could only watch her fall. It's all my fault. It's all my fault."
He Yiming raised his hand and slapped himself. His face was filled with guilt and regret. Tears rolled down his cheeks.
He Mei angrily kicked He Yiming a few times and said angrily.