Xia Liang raised an eyebrow, but he didn't give up. If worse comes to worst, he'll just have to defy the heavens and change fate one more time.
"Call Zhan Le right now and see if you can get through," he ordered. "If you can't, call your parents and have them call Zhan Le's parents. If that doesn't work, tell your parents to go to Zhan Le's house! Go now! What are you standing there for? Don't you want to save Zhan Le's life? Or do you want to go through dying all over again?"
When Ma Ying didn't move, Xia Liang couldn't help but reprimand her loudly.
Having already experienced death once, Ma Ying no longer had the courage to commit suicide again; she knew she couldn't bear that final agony a second time. Xia Liang's rebuke jolted her back to reality. She quickly took out her trembling phone and did as he said, first calling Zhan Le. As expected, his phone was off—just as they had agreed.
