After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

Chapter 182 Are you committing suicide for love?



Chapter 182 Are you committing suicide for love?

Wen Jin was silent for a moment.

When the man uttered those two words in his deep voice, she was indeed moved for a moment.

But only for a moment.

"Trick me in and kill me again."

Shen Xunzhou was a little flustered: "Wen Jin............"

"You didn't kill me directly," Wen Jin interrupted him loudly, "but your staying out all night and being busy with social activities and the rules and regulations of your Shen family, which one of them is not the real culprit for my murder?"

Wen Jin slowly stood up and looked at Shen Xunzhou: "People won't kill others directly, but things can."

Wen Jin bent over and picked up the bag on the sofa, looked at Shen Xunzhou and said coldly: "No love can break the relationship, no ruthlessness can break the overall situation, and those who have no heart will not join the game."

"You taught me that!"

The door of the villa opened and closed. Shen Xunzhou stood in front of the bar, looking out the window, and watched Wen Jin leave with her bag.

The feeling of powerlessness of wanting to grasp but not being able to grasp surges in my heart.

Suddenly, the man dropped the cup in his hand and ran to the yard, grabbing her and saying anxiously, "Don't you want to tell the truth to the dead child?"

Wen Jin stumbled and barely stood still, staring at Shen Xunzhou with eyes wide open, and refuted him viciously: "I think so, but the truth should not be at the expense of me."

"If I told you that you jumped off the building because I found out the details of your biological parents in your previous life, would you still think the same way about it as you do now?"

"Shen Xunzhou," Wen Jin interrupted him angrily, "Isn't it too much to make fun of this matter?"

"Wen Jin, you know me better than anyone else. With my status and position, no one can make me lie," Shen Xunzhou panicked. He would never bring up something that had not yet shown any signs. According to his personality in his previous life, he would never bring this matter to Wen Jin and give her hope until the truth was revealed.

But today, he panicked.

Perhaps all those things that Wen Jin thought were good for her in the past were not necessary at all.

Wen Jin's anger suddenly tensed up, and he stared at Shen Xunzhou, as if he could see a hint of falsehood in his eyes.

But to no avail.

Wen Jin took a deep breath and calmed down his turbulent emotions: "There is no way I will marry you again."

"Marry first, then divorce. The marriage period is two years. Within two years, I will find out everything and let you go."

"Shen Xunzhou, the trust you have in me cannot support your words," Wen Jin wanted to reach out and pull him away, but was held tighter.

"let me go."

"Let you go, and then what? Let someone kill you again when you are still young? Wen Jin, dying once without knowing why is enough. Do you still want to live like this again?"

"Even if I die, it is my own choice. What about you? Shen Xunzhou? You keep saying you love me, but I was still killed? How could you love me but not be able to protect me? All your entanglements now are just me using death to exchange for your sobriety. I am still me even if I die. I accept it."

"Just stay alive," Wen Jin forcibly pulled his wrist free, not caring about the large area of ​​blood.

He staggered and turned to leave.

She wished she could leave Nanyang immediately and stay away from Shen Xunzhou.

She had clearly sealed her heart and locked away her love, but he broke her frozen heart again and again.

Get in little by little.

It made her extremely sad.

It made her so heartbroken that she could hardly breathe.

Behind him, Shen Xunzhou seemed to be about to break apart, and he choked up and said, "I'm dead too."

"Wen Jin," the man's hands hanging by his side tightened and loosened, as if he was struggling: "If you die, I won't live alone."

"You simply cannot understand how much I love you. From the moment you appeared in front of me, from the moment you teased me about wanting to be my girlfriend, your every move and smile has been deeply rooted in my bones. From your scheme against me, to our relationship, to my marrying you, I was willing to do it all. The words you said at the wedding made me decide to marry you. What made me decide to marry you was not responsibility or obligation, but love. It was my true love from the bottom of my heart."

"You can't deny that I love you just because I love you in secret and can't express it. If I didn't love you, how could I choose to follow you after you die?"

Wen Jin suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked at Shen Xunzhou with shock and disbelief.

Her scarlet eyes were filled with tears and she was trembling all over, as if she was frightened by something. "What do you mean? You committed suicide for love?"

"Yes," the man answered her question from deep in his chest.

Although I don't want to speak, but now that things have come to this, there is nothing I can't say.

If you don't keep your mouth shut, your wife will run away again.

It’s impossible that his wife died in his previous life and ran away in this life, right?

"Is that enough?" The wind in late September was slightly damp, hot and humid, lifting the hem of Wen Jin's skirt.

Shen Xunzhou stared at her without moving: "Wen Jin, I will use my death to prove my love for you, is that enough?"

Wen Jin opened his mouth, his lips trembling slightly, and for a moment, he was unable to give a complete answer.

Looking at Shen Xunzhou, his chest heaved violently.

Suddenly, her mind flashed back to what Shen Xunzhou had said to her in the ward: "If anything happens to you and the child, I won't live alone."

"Wen Jin, trust me"

"Xiao Jin, Shen Xunzhou has a mistress outside and she's pregnant."

She looked at Shen Xunzhou like a drunk person who had lost his memory. Tears fell from her eyes. She covered her head and asked him in extreme pain, "You have a woman outside, and she is pregnant."

"No," Shen Xunzhou saw her staggering and unable to stand steadily, so he reached out to support her, but Wen Jin waved his hand away.

"If I have a woman outside and she's pregnant, I should let them take over after you die, instead of committing suicide to find you," Shen Xunzhou explained eagerly. Seeing that Wen Jin seemed to remember something, he continued to ask, "Who told you this?"

"Wen Jin?"

"Wen Jin?"

The moment Wen Jin lowered his head, his mind went blank.

Lost consciousness.

"Jiang Ge, prepare the car."

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

When Wen Jin woke up again, it was already late at night.

At three o'clock in the morning, a dim light was on in the living room of the hospital suite. Shen Xunzhou was still wearing the same clothes he had when he came. The dim light from the computer screen illuminated his stern face.

She opened her mouth and her voice was as broken as a duck's.

"Awake?" Shen Xunzhou hurried over when he heard the voice.

Wen Jin raised her eyes and met the red bloodshot in the man's eyes: "What time is it?"

"Three forty-five."

"Don't you want to rest?" Shen Xunzhou's face lit up with joy as a caring word came out.

Like a little kid without any reward from his teacher.

"I'm worried about you. I have some work to do in Canada."

"Have you asked the doctor? Why can't I remember some things?"

Shen Xunzhou's face was gloomy, and he covered her with the quilt: "I've asked, it could be physiological or drug-induced, both are possible."


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