Zhuli's eyes suddenly became sharp and his mind went blank.
Was he reminding her that he already knew?
Do you want to give her a chance to speak out on her own initiative?
But would he believe what she said?
Fear, anxiety, depression and other emotions kept her sleepless at night.
W country
Jing Huaizhi moved a chair and sat next to the hospital bed, looking at his cell phone with an expressionless face.
The woman on the hospital bed opened her eyes through a slit, and a wave of heat surged through her body when she saw the person sitting next to the bed.
The usual morbid and delicate feeling was completely gone, and he sat up with difficulty holding on to the bed.
Her bloodless fingers kept stroking her hair, trying to make herself look the most beautiful for him.
However, the man next to her didn't even look at her.
After a while, he stood up suddenly as if to leave.
"Huaizhi!"
Mu Airu reached out to grab his clothes but failed, and her upper body fell down due to inertia.
"Can you just say a few words to me?"
Jing Huaizhi's steps did not stop but became faster.
"I know who that woman is!"
Seeing that he was about to disappear into the ward, Mu Airu screamed with all his strength.
"As long as you are willing to talk to me for a few words, I promise you will not hurt her in the future."
She sat down awkwardly, holding the quilt gently with her fingertips, showing a trace of helplessness.
Sure enough, Jing Huaizhi stopped after hearing her words, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he smelled a bit of danger in his eyes.
The slightly cold fingertips clasped her neck tightly, and Mu Airu was so strangled by him that she didn't even have to struggle.
Instead, he closed his eyes in resignation.
After a long time, he let go.
"If you dare to take advantage of her again, I won't let you die so happily."
Mu Airu took advantage of the situation and grabbed his wrist, but he threw it away in disgust.
"Huaizhi, are you having trouble with the group's capital turnover recently? I'll call my dad later."
"When I get better and I return to Beijing, we can take care of Youyou together."
"Youyou must miss me after not seeing you for so long."
"When the time comes, we will be a family of three..."
Jing Huaizhi's cold eyes were like a deep, quiet pool, and he sneered.
"Are you worthy?"
"Can you survive until then?"
He lit a cigarette and played with the lighter.
Being ridiculed by him like this, Mu Airu was not only not angry but actually laughed heartily.
"Huaizhi, you finally talked to me."
"I...I...I'm sorry for you..."
She began to confess heartbreakingly again.
-
Her sleep quality was very poor these days when Jing Huaizhi was away. As soon as she closed her eyes, Liu Rui's fierce face floated in front of her eyes.
His whole body was pressed against her, and she couldn't move and could only watch herself being eroded by him bit by bit.
I woke up more exhausted than after a long night.
The rapid ringing of her phone focused her attention.
"Sister, I have a hundred dollars under my mattress. You must remember to spend it."
"Sister, I really like having you as my sister, but I also know that I am a drag."
As soon as Zhuli woke up, she was confused by Zhusui's inexplicable words.
He scratched his hair and lowered his voice and asked, "Suisui, did something happen to you?"
Zhu Suisui held back her tears and tried her best to look no different than usual.
"I don't have a sister, it's just that my mother beat me yesterday..."
"I don't know who to talk to."
Zhuli's hand holding the receiver gradually tightened, and there was an icy cold light in her lowered eyes.
"Suisui, you..."
"I'm going to do my homework, see you sister."
The beeping sound reminded Zhuli that the other party had hung up the phone.
She was restless, always feeling that something was wrong with Zhu Suisui, and this thought forced her to want to go home.
Unexpectedly, what I said casually that day actually became a fact.
She was a little embarrassed when she booked the nearest flight and asked Qiao Jue for leave again.
After briefly packing her luggage, with her cell phone pressed against her chin, Zhuli planned to call Jing Huaizhi to report.
After all, she didn't dare to forget the president's words.
While waiting, her heart rose and fell in response to the waiting tone.
The cell phone in Jing Huaizhi's hand suddenly rang.
He raised his thick eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curved.
However, this scene fell into the woman's eyes completely.
Her eyes followed the screen, and when she saw the two words displayed clearly on the screen, she was shaking with anger.
Wife?
Didn't Jiang Zhizi lie to her because there was a estrangement?
Doesn’t it mean that there is no progress for the time being?
They are all lying to her! The whole world is lying to her!
Her chest heaved violently, and her heart felt like a knife.
He used all his strength to grab the phone and pressed the answer button.
"Bitch! He's mine! He's mine!"
"You mistress, you are only worthy of being a mistress for the rest of your life!"
Before she could finish cursing, her phone was snatched away.
A loud slap hit her face.
Mu Airu laughed like crazy and danced while standing on the hospital bed.
"Huaizhi touched me, he likes me!"
"Huaizhi, can you touch me again?"
She leaned down to him but was pushed away by the man.
She fell onto the hospital bed and rubbed her hair vigorously. She fell into a world of madness again.
Jing Huai's eyes were dark and he gave her one last cold look.
"You'd better be dead before I consider whether I can forgive you."
boom!
The door to the ward was slammed, and the woman on the bed hugged her knees and murmured to herself: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you..."
Zhuli was confused after being scolded innocently.
Did she interrupt her boss's date again?
Okay, okay, she doesn't have the eyesight to see.
Before boarding the plane, she still chose to send a message to Jing Huaizhi to tell him where she was going.
Anyway, she kept her promise.
Jing Huaizhi came out of the hospital with a gloomy look on his face. He wanted to explain to her after getting in the car, but he didn't want to hear from her first.
"Sir, the flight back to Beijing is at eight o'clock in the evening."
"You can see it?"
The driver spoke slowly.
Jing Huaizhi hesitated for a long time and said emotionlessly: "I won't go back yet."
-
Zhuli rushed home and it was already dark. This time she did not choose to go to Aunt Zhang's house.
Opening the door, Xia Yuzhen sat alone on the pony with her back to the door.
When he heard movement behind him, he unconsciously glanced back.
But when she saw that the person coming was Zhuli, she actually turned her head back.
"Where's Suisui?"
Zhuli didn't want to say another word to her and went straight to the topic.
Xia Yuzhen covered her face with her hands and remained silent.
After a long time, she faintly uttered two words: "Dead."
Zhuli was startled for a moment, and took two steps back before she could stand firmly, holding on to the door frame before barely standing upright.
"What did you say?"
"Say it again!"
She rushed to Xia Yuzhen, grabbed her collar and shook her wildly.
She thought it was ridiculous. They had talked on the phone a few hours ago, how could they die so quickly.
"Did you sell her to someone?"
"Please speak!"
"I said, I will pay for her tuition. Why are you so intolerant of her!"
Zhuli held her fingertips trembling and almost collapsed.
