After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"Are you sure that your next relationship will lead you out of trouble instead of into another dangerous situation?"

"Wen Jin, humans are scarier than ghosts. It's more reliable to bet on Shen Xunzhou than on a stranger."

"Haven't you seen enough cases of wife murder, dismemberment, and corpse cooking on the Internet?"

"Men are used to hiding their true colors. How can you trust the other person's character without years of getting along with him?"

Wen Jin sighed helplessly: "I can't help it."

Lin Xiao: "You have ways, and you have many ways. Your so-called entanglement and struggle are just because you don't want to admit that you have feelings for Shen Xunzhou. You resist and fight because you want to win, to gain a sense of pride."

"But in real life, many people are often harmed by this breath for their entire lives."

Lin Xiao opened a bottle of beer and sat across from Wen Jin, looking at him earnestly, "When my grandfather was young, he wanted to go to Xinjiang to help, but my grandmother didn't want to go with him, so they separated and she resented him for her whole life. She grew up alone with three children in misery. I thought my grandfather was living well over there, but I didn't expect that he would die alone."

"When my grandmother heard the news of his death, she began to regret again. She regretted that her anger had left three children without a father, and that her anger had caused my grandfather to die outside. It was not until the last second before she closed her eyes that she was completely relieved."

“Emotions are like a pair of invisible hands that can flatten or round you. Avoiding them will only make them worse. Only by facing them can you win.”

Wen Jin held up his head, his face full of pain.

Yes!

Even though she knew that it wasn't Shen Xunzhou who killed her, she still couldn't swallow this anger.

It was this tone that made her struggle.

In his previous life, he married a rose and brought it home, then watched it wither.

This is no different than tricking her into marriage and then killing her.

He didn't kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren died because of her.

Zhao Wan'er killed her, so isn't Shen Xunzhou also the murderer?

Unbearable chest tightness.

Wen Jin picked up the bottle and took a sip of wine, but still felt uncomfortable.

He pounded his chest with his hand.

He took a few quick shots.

Lin Xiao was a little nervous: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's frustrating and uncomfortable."

Lin Xiao crossed the table and held her shoulders: "You look very ugly."

"Puff——————," Wen Jin bent slightly and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Wen Jin?"

"Wen Jin???"

Wen Jin was lying on the hospital bed, and the doctors and nurses pushed her into the emergency room.

In a daze, the incandescent light on the ceiling of the hospital flickered like a revolving lantern, bright and dim, dim and bright again...

Just like the last scene she saw in her previous life.

Reopening?

Or is it completely over?

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

"Master, Miss Wen is in the hospital."

The man who was frozen on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes: "What's going on?"

"I'm not sure. Miss Lin came out carrying someone on her back and went straight to the hospital not long after she went in. Miss Wen didn't look well."

"Prepare the car, quick."

"Master, your flight will be soon..."

Before Jiang Ge could finish his reminder, Shen Xunzhou glanced over, and the murderous aura in his eyes was hard to hide.

Jiang Ge shut up instantly.

On the way, Zhou Jin called and learned that Wen Jin had an accident.

It was like someone poured a basin of cold water over his head.

Don't think Mr. Shen will come.

Work is not as important as Miss Wen.

In the hospital, the doctor took the stethoscope off his ear.

Lin Xiao hurriedly asked: "How is it?"

"I am angry and I am not very old. I want to open it up."

Lin Xiao was stunned for a few seconds before nodding: "Thank you, doctor."

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

When Wen Jin woke up, it was already late at night. He coughed and tried to get a cup from the bedside table.

She thought she was still at home.

When the hand I just extended was held by someone, I came to my senses.

The man's voice was low and tired: "What do you want?"

"water."

Shen Xunzhou pushed her back to the bed and said, "Lie down, I'll do it."

"Where's Lin Xiao?"

"Let her go back," Shen Xunzhou came over with some water, rocked the bed, and brought the cup to her lips.

He saw Wen Jin staring at him with an unfriendly look.

Then he explained: "I didn't do anything to her, don't worry, drink some water first."

I was thirsty all night, as if I had been roasted over a fire.

Wen Jin drank too quickly and choked and coughed.

Shen Xunzhou frowned, holding the cup in one hand and holding the person in his arms with the other hand, gently stroking her back.

"Slow down," the man said softly, "Do you still want to drink?"

Not having the energy to speak, she blinked.

Shen Xunzhou asked her to lean on the bed and went to the nurse's station to get a straw.

Careful, considerate and meticulous.

Able to accurately feel her needs.

Such a man... in Lin Xiao's words, is an atomic bomb-level existence in the blind date market.

But...he is Shen Xunzhou!

After drinking half a glass of water, Wen Jin was about to lie down when his stomach started churning.

I tried to get up in a panic, but my hand slipped when I grabbed the edge of the bed.

"vomit................"

All the water he just drank was vomited onto Shen Xunzhou's shoes, causing chaos.................