After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"Fuck! Wen Jin beat someone up?"

Zhou Shan had just gotten into the car and was about to secretly watch the show, but unexpectedly, a shrill alarm sounded from several cars away.

She opened the car door and wanted to rush out instantly.

He had just taken two steps when someone covered his mouth and dragged him back into the car.

"woo woo woo woo............."

"Don't scream, it's me," Jiang Ge's deep voice sounded behind him, and Zhou Shan stopped his actions obediently.

She pulled his hand away: "Why are you holding me?"

"If you get close now, you will be punished by our young master tomorrow, do you believe it?"

Zhou Shan:..............

"Why didn't he come back to look for Wen Jin when he was so drunk late at night?"

"Love?" Zhou Shan's lively eyes flashed with a gleam.

Seems a bit shrewd but not too smart.

"otherwise?"

"We can't just watch him die here!" Zhou Shan pointed outside the car: "Do you think Wen Jin will take care of him?"

"Impossible," Jiang Ge swore.

Look out along the direction of Zhou Shan's finger.

Shen Xunzhou was drunk and confused, barely supporting his body, leaning crookedly against the car body. Wen Jin's worried steps stopped when he was still a few meters away from the car.

"Is everything okay?"

"Something happened. I drank too much," Shen Xunzhou said in a hoarse voice.

"Where's your driver?"

"I'm on some business."

Wen Jin added: "Call him and ask him to come back!"

Shen Xunzhou was holding onto the body of the car, standing still.

Wen Jin was silent for a few seconds and didn't want to care. The sufferings of her past life were still vivid in her mind. If she went close to Shen Xunzhou and tried to get killed, her death would be a pity.

He deserved to die!

In his previous life, Shen Xunzhou also came home drunk sometimes, but most of the time, he would come home drunk only after she had made a scene.

The walking dead don't have any soul.

why?

The memories overlapped, and Wen Jin felt that it would be meaningless to go through it all over again.

After a long while, she turned around and prepared to leave, but she was worried that if Shen Xunzhou died in the parking lot, she would be held responsible.

I called Zhou Shan.

In the white Ferrari, the cell phone rang suddenly.

"Damn it, where's my phone?"

"cell phone?"

"Get out of here, under your ass."

Zhou Shan held the phone like a hot potato and looked at Jiang Ge: "Do you want to answer it?"

"If I ask you to pick up our young master, would you go?"

"Then I definitely can't go!" Zhou Shan turned off the ringer of his cell phone and let it ring.

Shen Xunzhou is a cautious and aloof person. He always weighs the pros and cons after careful consideration before doing anything.

The fact that he came to Wen Jin after getting drunk had already put him in the position of a weak person.

I don’t care about safety or whether I’m being plotted against.

He only wants Wen Jin.

The superior bends down.

It's so fucking good.

"To be honest, I never thought in my life that I would see Shen Xunzhou bow his head for love."

Jiang Ge glanced at Zhou Shan and replied seriously: "Neither do I."

“Isn’t it very strange?”

Jiang Ge nodded like an old cadre and didn't dare to say too much.

Zhou Shan is also a heartless person. It would be bad if he digs a hole for himself.

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

Wen Jin entered the elevator hall and saw that no one answered Zhou Shan's phone.

After cursing the national quintessence, he walked towards Shen Xunzhou helplessly.

"Where's your cell phone?"

"Do you want to give it to me or do I have to take it?"

Shen Xunzhou remained motionless.

Wen Jin: "Fuck! You forced me to be a female hooligan."

She reached down from the inner pocket of Shen Xunzhou's suit to her trouser pocket, and was about to take out her cell phone when...

"Wen Jin," the man's voice sounded as if it had been soaked in a jar of wine, with a hint of intoxicating temptation.

Wen Jin raised his eyes slightly.

Shen Xunzhou's warm palm fell on the back of her head.

He bent over and lowered his thin lips.

The lights in the underground parking lot were dim, falling on Wen Jin's face, concealing the thin layer of alienation.

Shen Xunzhou seemed to see what happened many years ago.

Whether it is true or false, it is like a dream.

I kissed her under the influence of alcohol. The person I had been thinking about day and night and dreaming about but could not get was right in front of me.

It was hard for him to control himself.

"Shen Xunzhou........."

Wen Jin was furious and pushed him away.

The man staggered a bit, then slowly stood up by holding onto the car body.

"sorry."

"Why?" Wen Jin wiped his lips and stared at him with eyes wide open. Anger was rising in his eyes, and the grievance, unwillingness and hatred in his heart were rising steadily.

It was obvious that in her previous life, she never received Shen Xunzhou's love until her death.

It was obvious that they had a bad relationship in their previous life.

It was obvious that he had been indifferent to her before the night of his birthday.

"Why do you flirt with me when you don't like me? Why do you reject me but flirt with me at the same time, giving me hope?"

"Shen Xunzhou, am I your plaything?"

Wen Jin's clear tears slowly fell down her face. Shen Xunzhou's heart seemed to be grabbed by a sharp claw and kneaded repeatedly, making it difficult for his internal organs to be clear. He reached out his hand to wipe the tears from her face.

But Wen Jin slapped it away.

"Jinjin, I'm sorry."

"I don't want your apology," Wen Jin stared at him, his eyes fierce and emotionless: "I don't want your apology, let alone your heartache. I want you to feel the pain with me, to be hurt with me. I never believe in karma. If you really want an apology, then one life for one life."

He paid with his life for the child who died in his hands.

Shen Xunzhou's handsome face was twisted, as if he was struggling hard.

Wen Jin wiped the tears from her face and stared at him through the misty water: "If you can't do it, don't provoke me."

After saying that, she turned and left.

I was so emotionally drained that I wanted to kill everyone.

Why, why do the perpetrators live long lives?

The victim died young?

Why should the perpetrators stay out of it while the victims lose their lives?

"can!"

A resounding voice came from behind.

Wen Jin stopped.

Shen Xunzhou said again: "Wen Jin, it's okay."

She turned around abruptly: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know."

Shen Xunzhou nodded and responded seriously.

There was no falseness in the look he gave her.

It's so sincere that people dare not look directly at it.

"why?"

"You said you had a dream, and so did I." Shen Xunzhou's body swayed a little, his face as pale as a midnight male ghost: "I had a dream. In the dream, I didn't love you at first, but when I fell in love with you, you disappeared."

"I searched all over the world, using all kinds of tricks, but I couldn't find you. It wasn't until I woke up from a dream that I realized, fortunately, it was just a dream."

Wen Jin was surprised.

Could it be that...........he also...

Impossible, how could it be!

Wen Jin's emotions were surging.

She was looking forward to Shen Xunzhou's rebirth, so that all the new and old grudges from the previous life and this life could be settled together.

At the same time, she was worried that if Shen Xunzhou was really reborn, she would not be able to escape in this life.