After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"What's wrong with you? You ran out before the water was even finished hanging? Are you trying to kill yourself?"

On the way back from buying food, Lin Xiao received a call from Wen Jin. When he rushed over, he found her sitting at the bus stop next to the hospital.

Her face was as pale as a female ghost.

"It's too boring to stay in the hospital, let's take a taxi back!"

"Back to where?"

"Go back to school!"

"It depends on whether the dorm auntie lets you in or not. You have no idea how scary her face was when you were carried out of the dormitory."

"If you died in the dormitory, she would be the first one to suffer."

Wen Jin: ........ "Then where should I go?"

"Go home! Big sister, you are the eldest daughter of the Wen family. Why don't you stay here and suffer all the hardships of life instead of being a good daughter?"

Lin Xiao took a taxi to send Wen Jin home. Fortunately, there was no one at the Wen family when she returned, and no one saw the blood all over her pants. After she changed her clothes and took a shower, she felt better.

Bang bang bang...

"Wen Jin, I know you're back, come out."

Wen Mo?

Wen Jin opened the door and saw someone standing at the door: "What's the matter?"

In her previous life, she and Wen Mo could never get along until her death.

Wen Mo held out her hand with her palm facing upwards: "Pay back the money."

"What money do you want to pay back?" Wen Jin wondered.

"Stop pretending. A few days ago, you took 180,000 yuan from me to buy a dress for Shen Xunzhou's birthday party, and you said you would return it to me the next day."

Wen Jin:......Dress? 180,000? She lost it!!!

What kind of shabby dress costs 180,000?

She wore a dress worth 180,000 yuan to sleep with Shen Xunzhou, and in the end she was torn to pieces by that bastard?

If you know it's so expensive, she will definitely ask someone to compensate for it.

"Please give me a few more days," she remembered clearly that in her previous life, she had spent all her money on pursuing Shen Xunzhou. She gave money to people everywhere like a money-giving boy. As long as someone could give her some news about Shen Xunzhou, she would give them a red envelope, either 6666 or 8888.

What a fool! He is so stupid but has so much money!

"Wen Jin, you don't have much trust in me, you know that, right?" Wen Mo felt that Wen Jin was a love-brained person, the kind that was deeply in love. He was obviously twenty years old, but he was not even as good as her, who was only eighteen years old.

Not doing her job properly, she only cares about men.

I don't know what's wrong with my brain.

"In one week, I will pay you back two hundred thousand, including the principal and interest."

"That's what you said."

Wen Jin nodded: "I said so."

In her previous life, two hundred thousand was nothing to her. Shen Xunzhou gave her pocket money of seven or eight figures every month. But in this life, even a penny can make a hero fall!!!

Wen Jin looked at the balance in her bank card and became worried.

If it weren’t for Lin Xiao today, she probably wouldn’t even be able to pay for the taxi fare.

Account balance: 8.68

How auspicious!

Wen Jin thought about it for a while, but didn't know who to call, so he could only bite the bullet and call Lin Xiao: "Xiaoxiao! Can I borrow some money from you?"

"A rich woman like you asked me to borrow money?"

"Well... the money is all gone."

"Is all the money spent on Shen Xunzhou?"

Wen Jin: “Em…”

"How much?"

"Two hundred thousand."

"Cough, cough, cough..." A mouthful of spicy hotpot went into Lin Xiao's throat, choking her and almost making her cough to death: "How much? How much did you say?"

“Two hundred thousand!!!!”

"Why don't you rob a bank?"

Wen Jin answered seriously: "It's against the law."

"Robbing me is not against the law, right?"

Wen Jin sighed helplessly. What a sin! What a sin!

"Are you really short of money?"

“We really need it!”

"Wen Jin, if you don't use money to seduce men, I can introduce you to a way to make money."

"I promise not to use money to seduce other men. You say, as long as you can help me out of my urgent need, you are my real mother."

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

"Nuo, I found out what you wanted. Wen Jin drugged you and hired a reporter. She only paid a deposit to the reporter and said she would pay the balance after the job was done. Guess how much she asked for?"

On the top floor of the Nanyang Club, a few young men were sitting with their legs crossed, chatting idly with glasses of wine in hand.

Shi Jinghong handed the information bag in his hand to Shen Xunzhou.

The latter picked up the bag and untied the white thread with his slender fingertips: "How much?"

"Twenty million."

"How generous! I heard that the Wen family is on the verge of collapse. If it weren't for Wen Qiyun's good character and the many connections he has accumulated over the years, the Wen family would have collapsed long ago."

"Really?" someone asked from the other side of the sofa, and then said, "How can you spend a lot of money to buy a dress for your daughter when you are about to go bankrupt?"

"The dress Wen Jin wore last night cost 180,000 yuan!"

Shi Jinghong rolled his eyes at Zhou Ying who was speaking: "One hundred and eighty thousand? If you don't know, you would think it's a sky-high price!"

"We thought it was just a little bit of water, but others didn't think so. The Nanyang University forum was promoting this skirt everywhere," Zhou Ying handed the phone to Shi Jinghong and motioned for him to look.

The little girl is so high-profile in her pursuit of men that it is impossible not to pay attention. Zhou Ying’s daily pleasure is to gossip about his brothers.

God knows, the cat that Shen Xunzhou raised is worth more than 6 million, and Wen Jin's skirt worth 180,000 has been hyped up on the Internet for two days. Otherwise, how could it be said that Song Jinzhi despised her for not being presentable?

Shi Jinghong held back his laughter and handed the phone back to Zhou Ying.

Zhou Ying saw Shen Xunzhou stuffing the photo back into the information bag, looked at him and said, "I heard that Shanshui Studio recently launched a new master painting, Xunzhou, can you help?"

"You want it?" Shen Xunzhou glanced at him.

"You know, my old man likes that. The paintings produced by the Shanshui Studio are his favorites."

Shi Jinghong listened and flicked the ash in his hand: "Your old man is also interesting. He doesn't like the calligraphy and paintings of ancient celebrities, but prefers those modern painters who are not famous."

"I don't have this interest and I don't understand it," Zhou Ying shrugged.

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

Wen Jin was worrying about money, so worried that he wanted to rob a bank, when his cell phone rang.

After looking at the caller ID, she found out it was Zhou Shan. In her previous life, she had always had a good relationship with Zhou Shan. The reason for this was that she was Zhou Ying's sister, and Zhou Ying was Shen Xunzhou's good brother.

Adhering to the principle that whoever is close to water gets the moon first, she has always been very close to Zhou Shan.

"Jinjin, didn't you say you would come to celebrate my birthday? Where are you? Why haven't you arrived yet?"

"I... don't have time, you guys have fun," She didn't go to Zhou Shan's birthday in her previous life because she was blocked from leaving the house by the media due to the uproar over her hotel room with Shen Xunzhou.

She didn't know what the exact scene was like.

The trajectory of her life seemed to have slowly changed since she ran away.

"No! You've given me all the gifts. I'd feel bad if I didn't come to dinner. My driver is already at your door. Just get off and he'll take you over."

"Come on, come on."