Chapter 22 — After Remarrying, I Lost You Forever

Using alcohol all day to numb himself, less than three months later, he received a diagnosis of late-stage stomach cancer.

“Mr. Pho, your diet is not regulated, you only have three months left to live.”

He laughed through tears. There is nothing in this world worth holding on to anymore. Le Tri Dien does not love him, nor does he belong to him. No one expected that, on the day he received the results of terminal cancer, he cut his hand and committed suicide to end his life. By the time the secretary discovered it, his body had long been cold. The first person to know the news was Le Tri Dien. That night of his suicide, he sent her a text message. The man's tone was extremely humble and sincere: "Le Tri Dien, I owe you too much. This life is so tiring. If there is a next life, please teach me how to love you." Her fingers slightly froze. The cold wind caressed my face. Migrating birds fly away without making a sound, fireworks flash brightly and then fade away. The love between her and Pho Chieu Da was their mistake, their tragedy. So in this life, let that emotional failure completely end. RUN OUT OF