"Yuzhou officers, you don't need to worry."
Lin Fan said earnestly, "Song Yun is a good person. He just has a few things he wants to say."
Hearing this,
the police captain sighed in relief. He patted Song Yun on the shoulder and said gently, "I'll give you one minute, and then you have to come with me. After all, you still need to go to the hospital for a checkup."
Song Yun took a deep breath. Forcing his body to hold up, he walked beneath the dormitory building and looked up toward one of the rooms.
"Zhou Tutu, we've been together for seven years."
"Back when we were in school, I bought you little gifts every day and often took you out!"
"I never treated you badly, not once. I never hit you or cursed at you."
"When you went to university, I paid your tuition. You needed six thousand yuan a month for living expenses, so I worked three jobs to give you a wonderful university life."
"Even when you wanted a new phone or a new handbag, I never refused, because you were my wife."
Song Yun thought back on the past, scenes of their former happiness flashing through his mind.
Before today, he had never imagined a day when he and Zhou Tutu would part.
He loved Zhou Tutu deeply and had devoted himself to her completely.
Song Yun felt that heaven was toying with him. Why had it given him such a fate?
The looks in the eyes of the people around him gradually changed.
Many students had not known the truth at first and had thought Song Yun really was Zhou Tutu's ex-husband who kept pestering her.
Now, hearing what Song Yun said, they were shocked. They also realized that it had taken