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Outside the window, the sound of sirens grew louder, piercing the tranquility of the night.
The flashing red and blue lights illuminated Commander’s weathered face, making his expression even more solemn.
He stood up and walked to the window, gazing at Xiao Cheng, who was blinded by He Yaya's fragility and tears, ignoring my desperate plea for help, ultimately leading to this tragedy.
When the news broke, public opinion erupted in chaos.
Once a hero, Xiao Cheng clutched his clothing tightly, his knuckles turning white from the strain.
He dared not meet my mother’s gaze, nor could he bear to look at Han Ran’s radiant smile in the photograph.
His breathing quickened, and his forehead glistened with sweat.
Outside, the sirens cut through the night sky, adding a touch of melancholy to the somber scene.
The promise he once made had now become the sharpest knife, piercing his heart mercilessly.
He choked on his words but could not produce any sound.
He Yaya sat on the ground in despair, her hair disheveled and a clear handprint still visible on her face.
Her eyes were hollow, her lips trembling slightly, yet she could not utter a single word.
She knew it was all over. The carefully woven lies had led Xiao Cheng to believe that Han Ran was merely causing a scene, which resulted in the delayed response and ultimately caused Han Ran to miss the best chance for rescue, perishing in the flames.
He Yaya's true nature was completely exposed; she was disgraced, and her former friends severed ties with her. Her family was utterly disappointed in her.
Yan Peng returned to the command center with the investigation results, handing the documents to the Commander. The Commander quickly skimmed through the files, his face darkening as he crumpled the papers in his grip.
Her mother, suppressing her grief, hired a lawyer and prepared to file a lawsuit.
Xiao Cheng's dereliction of duty would lead to severe legal consequences.
He Yaya could not escape the judgment of fate either.
Sitting in the law office, her mother sat up straight, her gaze resolute. Despite her swollen eyes, she fought back tears.
Xiao Cheng stood in court, pale and hollow-eyed. The once spirited Fire Captain now resembled a soulless figure.
His name had transformed from "hero" to "criminal."
The once-glorious uniform was stripped away, replaced by the cold fabric of a prison uniform.
Xiao Cheng's failure to rescue led to Han Ran's sacrifice; he was dismissed from duty and handed over for judicial processing!
He Yaya was punished with Administrative Detention for fabricating illness and obstructing rescue efforts!
Xiao Cheng stood at attention, responding firmly, "Yes!" Immediately, two officers stepped forward.
His mother was heartbroken. She clutched my portrait tightly, tears streaming down her face. "My daughter cannot die in vain!"
My soul floated quietly beside her, watching her haggard face and determined eyes, a wave of sorrow rising within me.
I reached out, wanting to caress her cheek, but found my hand passing through her body as if it were nothing. I forced a bitter smile, silently saying, "Mom, I'm sorry for making you suffer..."
Xiao Cheng sat in the cold cell, his hands clasped over his head, his body trembling uncontrollably.
My smiling face appeared before him, and my desperate cries echoed in his ears.
Regret and pain surged over him like a tidal wave, drowning him. He groaned in anguish, pounding his fists against the wall, blood slowly trickling down…
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