After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

When Wen Jin saw Shen Xunzhou, he was briefly distracted.

I still can’t understand why the gap between this life and the previous life is so big.

His hurried and eager steps almost pulled her into the abyss of lust.

When a superior person appears before you affectionately and eagerly, and you happen to be struggling in the abyss, his appearance is like a god or a savior.

Wen Jin suddenly understood why she was so eager to plot against Shen Xunzhou and marry him in her previous life.

Because in her previous life, she was also trapped in the abyss.

I thought getting married could help me escape from the dragon's den of my original family, but unexpectedly, I walked into another tiger's den.

This moment.

Clear and bright in every way.

Blame Shen Xunzhou?

It shouldn't be blamed.

She was the one who planned all this, marrying him and taking the position of his wife, but in the end, she still wanted him and his love.

He can't give it.

She felt wronged in every way...

What's the difference between this and ancient bandits kidnapping a decent woman on the road, raping her and taking her heart?

"Wen Jin," the man came over anxiously, and when he saw that she was covered in blood, his hands hanging by her side trembled slightly.

Reach out and try to hold her hand.

But Wen Jin dodged it subconsciously.

She took a step back and dodged the hand that Shen Xunzhou extended.

But I didn't expect that there were stairs behind it......

"Wen Jin."

"Wen Jin."

Before Wen Mo could come out of Shen Xunzhou's affectionate gaze, Wen Jin fell down.

"Fuck! If you die, Dad will skin me alive."

Not far away, Li Hui was watching this scene, and seemed to not see it clearly, so he asked the people around him: "Did she hide just now?"

The latter nodded affirmatively: "Hiding."

Li Hui hissed, tapped the ash from his cigarette, raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette thoughtfully, puffed out the smoke and said, "Really don't like it anymore?"

"You shouldn't!"

"This Shen Xunzhou... is like an abandoned old dog."

"It's the little puppy, Mr. Li!"

Li Hui glanced at the people around him: "Is he milk?"

"This........." The latter hesitated for a moment before saying, "No milk."

"That's it."

...........

When Wen Jin woke up again, he was already in the hospital.

The white ceiling and the whole room smell of disinfectant.

She moved her arm and gasped in pain.

I glanced sideways and saw large bruises.

"woke up?"

"The doctor said your injury is not serious, but the area is quite large."

Wen Mo shook the bed and said, "It will probably hurt for ten days to half a month."

"Why are you hiding? I'll hold your hand if I want to. It won't cost you anything. I've never seen a woman send herself to hell just to avoid a man."

Wen Mo glanced at the door, fearing that Shen Xunzhou would come in, and muttered, "If you want to send someone off, send it to someone else!"

"If you can, speak louder."

Wen Mo twitched her lips: "No need."

"Uncle Fang asked me to tell you that Mr. Li has confirmed that there are no problems with the equipment and we can return."

"Let's go!" They left quickly while Shen Xunzhou was away.

"Where are you going?" the man's low voice asked at the door.

Wen Jin paused as he tried to half-support himself and lift the quilt.

Shen Xunzhou came in, followed by several doctors and hospital leaders.

Seeing Wen Jin was about to get out of bed, everyone was shocked. The prince had just scolded these people, who were over a hundred years old in total, so badly that they couldn't even raise their heads.

Seeing that she was about to get out of bed before her injury healed, she had to coax her with a serious face: "Although Miss Wen's injury is not serious, it's best for her to rest for a few days."

"It's okay," Wen Jin insisted on leaving. If she stayed in the hospital for a few days, she would definitely stay with Shen Xunzhou.

She didn't want to.

Nor willing.

Wen Mo saw that something was wrong and slipped out quietly.

The doctor standing at the door was also taken away.

The door of the ward was closed, and Shen Xunzhou stood at the door. Unlike the suits he wore in the past, today he was wearing a light gray sportswear, a very casual and homely outfit.

The two looked at each other, and Wen Jin felt defeated by his cold and hard gaze. After a moment, he looked away.

"Is there no one else in the company?" Shen Xunzhou went straight to the point in a stiff tone.

"Lei will ask."

"You can make conditions, find excuses, there are many ways to solve it."

"The Wen family is not you. They don't have so many choices. From your perspective, there are thousands of solutions to any problem, but from our perspective, there are none."

"Shen Xunzhou, not everyone is like you............."

"You're wrong," Shen Xunzhou interrupted her hasty and unfriendly words. Wen Jin was stunned, and she only heard Shen Xunzhou continue: "Wen Jin, for me, not all problems have solutions. Just like now, I don't know what words to use to solve the stiff and alienated relationship between us."

Wen Jin was stunned.

I couldn't bear to look into his tormented eyes.

He cruelly looked away: "You don't have to solve it, just leave it there, I will disappear on my own."

"Disappeared?" Shen Xunzhou seemed to have been hit by a club, and his emotions were so tense that he seemed like he would explode in the next second: "You disappeared, what about others?"

"Wen Jin, adults should learn how to resolve relationships instead of avoiding them." Shen Xunzhou suppressed his anger and tried his best to control his emotions.

Instead of escaping?

Wen Jin was so angry that he looked at Shen Xunzhou fiercely, staring at him with wide eyes: "Instead of running away? You are in a high position and have great power. The Shen family has everything under the sun. All the friends around you are sophisticated profiteers. From Shi Jinghong to Zhou Shan, who is not a ghost in disguise? In front of you, my Wen family is not worth mentioning and cannot be put on the stage."

"Tell me, how can I solve this problem if I don't run away?"

"Meet the challenge head on?" Wen Jin asked, and then continued: "Then what? Shattered to pieces?"

"Why are you so timid and afraid to move?" Shen Xunzhou's emotions were aroused by Wen Jin's words, and he couldn't suppress his anger: "Weren't you very good at using me to get in the way before?"

"Because I will die in your hands," Wen Jin roared back.

The air in the ward was so tight that Wen Mo, who was standing in the corridor, could hear their quarrel clearly.

She frowned and clenched her teeth, as if she was trying hard to hold back the words that were about to come out.

"A bunch of nonsense."

"I have never done this, not before, not now, and not in the future," the man's jawline was taut, veins popping out of his neck, "You forced charges of crimes that haven't even happened on my head and made me take the blame, sentenced me to death, and didn't even give me a chance to explain, refute, or prove myself before you threw me into death row."

"Wen Jin, you look more like a murderer."