I'm In Love With the Guy I Grew Up With-Chapter 1111: The End 1

"It’s all my fault... If I had reminded her when I saw the news, it would’ve been fine..." Su Wanxia cried more and more sorrowfully, feeling like she indirectly caused Mo Chuchu’s death.

Ji Yebai looked at her with pity in his eyes.

"There’s one more thing," he said. "Her suicide... she made everyone keep it from you. She didn’t want you to be upset. Su Wanxia, she knew what you like, knew your preferences, but what do you know about her? You keep saying she’s your best friend, but what do you really know about her?"

This question stumped Su Wanxia.

Her expression was vacant as she looked ahead, and after meeting Ji Yebai’s nearly penetrating gaze, she asked shakily, "What exactly do you mean to say?"

"She liked you, Su Wanxia. Mo Chuchu liked you, liked you purely. In her suicide note, she wrote that she didn’t like you because you’re a girl; she liked girls because it was you."

"She wasn’t a lesbian, never was; she just liked you, only you."

After Ji Yebai finished speaking, not just Su Wanxia, even Ning Xixi felt it was unbearable.

The girl named Mo Chuchu was truly too tragic...

Su Wanxia burst into wails, and in the end, weakly asked, "Why did you tell me this? Why?!"

If she knew nothing, she wouldn’t be in pain...

Why did she have to know, that Chuchu...

"I was planning to keep it from you for a lifetime." Ji Yebai looked at her expressionlessly. "It was you who repeatedly provoked until matters came to this. Su Wanxia, Erxi and I are leaving; this time, for Mo Chuchu’s sake, I won’t do anything to you. But if you mess up again, don’t blame me for being ruthless—"

He held Ning Xixi’s hand, and without another glance at Su Wanxia, walked straight out of the Su Family household.

Su Wanxia stood there, clutching the area near her heart tightly, which throbbed painfully.

Tears flowed like a dam burst, uncontrollable no matter how hard she tried.

It hurts so much... It really hurts so much...

She was wrong, it was truly her fault...

For the rest of her life, she was afraid she would have to live in nightmares and guilt.

......

The night was as cool as water, and the moonlight was gentle.

On the way home, the driver suddenly had an urgent matter and nervously asked Ji Yebai, "Young Master, my son has a high fever. Can I go to the hospital to see him now?"

He was a new driver for the Ji Family, had heard that this Young Master of the Ji Family was known for being irritable and difficult to get along with, so he was already prepared to be refused.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yebai simply agreed, pulling Ning Xixi out of the car and even tossing his wallet to the driver.

"Go quickly, and use the money here if it’s not enough."

The driver was deeply grateful, his eyes filled with tears, "Thank you, Young Master... You’re so kind..."

"Don’t talk nonsense! Go quickly!"

The driver floored the gas pedal, and the car shot off like an arrow.

"Ning Little Pig, can you walk? Want me to carry you?" Glancing at Ning Xixi, Ji Yebai asked arrogantly.

Ning Xixi suddenly threw herself into his arms, causing Ji Yebai to take a step back.

"What’s wrong?" He patted Ning Xixi’s head, "Unhappy?"

"No..." Ning Xixi’s voice was muffled, soft, "Dabai, I take back what I said earlier. You’re not a big jerk..."