After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

Wen Qiyun patted Wen Mo on the back.

Comforting her: "Tell me, what happened to your mother?"

what happened?

Wen Mo didn't dare to say it.

It's over once it's said, and this family is broken up.

Wen Qiyun had long looked down on Zhao Wan'er and had been enduring it. If he knew that she had killed Wen Jin and wanted to bury her alive, then this marriage would definitely not work.

Zhao Wan'er has been a housewife for more than 20 years and has no special skills.

Without Wen Qiyun, I can’t even cook.

"My mother, was in a car accident..." Wen Mo spoke while suppressing her trembling heart.

Wen Qiyun helped Wen Mo sit down: "Did you have a car accident?"

Wen Mo nodded

Wen Qiyun felt strange: "Doesn't she rarely drive herself?"

Zhao Wan'er can drive, but she drives only a few times a year.

How could a car accident happen out of nowhere? And in the middle of the night?

"I do not know either."

"Don't cry, Daddy is here!"

Wen Qiyun looked at the closed door of the operating room: "Has your sister contacted you recently?"

"no, what happened?"

"I haven't contacted her for a long time."

Wen Mo's heart choked, her eyes drifted to where Jiang Ge was, and she wiped away her tears carelessly: "I'm going to the bathroom."

In the corridor, Jiang Ge was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed. When he heard the door being pushed open, he opened his eyes and looked at Wen Mo, who was in tears: "Is Wen Jin imprisoned by Shen Xunzhou?"

Jiang Ge responded calmly: "I don't know. This is not something that workers like us can know."

"I want to contact Shen Xunzhou."

"Jiang Ge, I want to contact Shen Xunzhou."

"I'll pass it on."

That's all. Jiang Ge believes he doesn't have the ability to take her to see Mr. Shen.

.............

It's half past three in the morning.

Shen Xunzhou put on his bathrobe, stood up, went into the bathroom, wrung out a hot towel, and helped Wen Jin wipe his body.

The movements were gentle and careful, as if he was handling a doll that was about to break.

Wen Jin stretched out his hand with all his strength and slapped him away: "I don't need your fake kindness."

"Did it hurt you?" The man stopped what he was doing, squatted down slightly to look at her at eye level.

Wen Jin felt like his whole body was falling apart.

Every bone in my body was screaming wildly.

"Shen Xunzhou, this is rape."

The man reached out and tucked the strands of hair behind her ears. His tone was gentle, sweeping away the previous forbearance and repression, like a well-fed beast: "Nonsense."

"I do not want to."

Shen Xunzhou: "But you enjoy it."

Wen Jin: "My body cannot represent my soul."

Shen Xunzhou: "The body's reaction just proves the soul's happiness."

Wen Jin closed her eyes in anger, tilted her head slightly and buried her face in the pillow, tears flowing silently into it.

Can't escape in this life?

Buzz buzz————

On the bedside table, the man's cell phone rang once and then went off.

He picked it up, looked at it, and put it down again.

"Go take a bath? You'll sleep better."

"Don't worry about it."

Shen Xunzhou sighed, took a bath towel and covered Wen Jin with it, then carried her into the bathroom: "I can't just ignore you."

"I was wrong for not caring about you before. I won't do that again in the future. Wen Jin, give me another chance."

"Okay?"

"I promise you, I will protect you this time."

It was almost four o'clock in the morning when Shen Xunzhou finished serving Wen Jin.

Only after he was sure that everyone was asleep did he go out with his phone.

Jiang Ge's message was on the screen: "Zhao Wan'er has an open fracture in her right leg. The attending physician recommended hospitalization for three months."

"Do you want to continue?"

Shen Xunzhou leaned against the door and sent a message to Jiang Ge. His words were short and concise: "Reply"

It’s an open fracture. I have to stay in the hospital for three months and then have to recuperate at home. It will take at least a year or two to fully recover...it’s difficult!

..............

Wen Jin dreamed all night.

In her dream, she lived the life of her previous life again in this life.

Including himself, three lives were lost at the hands of Shen Xunzhou.

She tried desperately to escape from the dream, and ran for a whole day, but she could not escape from this cage.

Imprisoned alive, he died in that cage.

"Manying, Miss Wen has a high fever."

The housekeeper Manying was preparing lunch downstairs. Thinking that Mr. Shen would be back soon, she asked the servant to go upstairs to see if he had woken up.

result.............

"It's over. If Mr. Shen finds out, we're done."

"Why are you panicking? Go downstairs and see if there's any medicine to reduce the fever."

Manying seemed calm, but in fact she was extremely panicked.

I can still vividly remember what Mr. Shen said last night: Is it that my advice is useless or that you are useless?

At half past eleven, Shen Xunzhou called Zhou Jin and asked him to postpone the social engagement at noon today.

"This........." Zhou Jin was in a dilemma: "I can't refuse, Mr. Shen."

"The Chengxi Amusement Park project is introducing a high-end seven-star hotel from abroad. People from their headquarters arrived yesterday. After lunch today, they will take a flight to leave Nanyang in the evening."

Shen Xunzhou's hands stopped packing his things.

Looking at Zhou Jin, she pursed her thin lips.

Obviously feeling embarrassed.

"As for Miss Wen, how about letting Miss Zhou go over and keep her company?" Zhou Jin suggested.

Ever since Shen Xunzhou imprisoned Wen Jin, he must arrive at the company before six in the morning.

After finishing the morning work, make sure to spare two hours at noon to go home and have lunch with Wen Jin.

I left for the company around one o'clock, and then I was busy until I got off work in the evening...

The original working time was 9 o'clock, but because of the change of boss, many CEOs of Kaiyuan Real Estate unconsciously changed their working time to before 6 o'clock.

Is it voluntary?

not necessarily.

It's just the fear of being fired.

Afraid of losing my job.

Shen Xunzhou lowered his head and rubbed his forehead, motioning Zhou Jin to leave.

Zhou Jin had just turned around and had not yet had time to open the door when he heard the phone ringing behind him.

"gentlemen."

"what happened?"

Manying said tremblingly: "Miss Wen has a fever."

The man's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his anger fully revealed: "Say it again."

"Miss Wen has a fever. You left this morning and told us not to disturb Miss Wen. I thought I had to eat lunch if I didn't have breakfast, so when I went up to call Miss Wen, I found that she had a fever."

"Zhou Jin........."

Zhou Jin thought, it’s over!!!

Forget about it. I definitely can’t go to this social event.

"Let Jiang Ge contact the doctor in Shangyue Washington."

After Shen Xunzhou gave his instructions, he turned off the computer, picked up his coat from the backrest, and hurried out.

Zhou Jin:..............Love-brained! Die early! Boss!!!!!!!!!

The lives of employees are no longer lives, right?

If I take your money, I should die, right?

............

"What happened to Shen Xunzhou?"

Li Hui was sitting in the hospital office flipping through financial reports when he saw someone answering a phone call. He hurriedly packed up and prepared to go out.

"I'm not sure. I'll go take a look."

"I will go with you."

Li Hui sat in the passenger seat, watching the dean driving towards the villa area near the CBD commercial district, feeling somewhat puzzled.

"Are you sure it's Shen Xunzhou?"

The dean nodded: "It's Mr. Shen."

"When did he move?"