Suicide
She doesn't want, she doesn't want to die, she wants to live, she has not yet become the bride of senior brother.
"Damn it is you!" She straightened up with difficulty, her eyes dead silent.
Jiang Qingqing snorted coldly and moved her sleeves slightly, "You look like this, do you think Murong Chi will want to see you again?"
Brother...
Yes, she has been destroyed, what face does she have to see her brother
No, no, how could senior brother despise him
He will not.
Zhao Ruoxue thought, and suddenly laughed.
Her laughter was especially bleak, with a bit of despair.
"What's wrong?"
"Senior brother?" Zhao Ruoxue looked at the person who came in with her clear eyes. She had a smile on her face, a satisfied smile.
"Senior brother, I know that you won't dislike me."
Chen Yi glanced at Jiang Qingqing, is this woman crazy
"Senior brother!" Suddenly, Zhao Ruoxue strode over, grabbed Chen Yi's hand, and clenched it tightly. She was so strong that no matter how hard Chen Yi struggled, she couldn't break free.
"Senior brother, I didn't mean to kill Aunt Xiu. I was forced. It was Jiang Qingqing. She forced me. Don't be angry with me, okay?"
As Zhao Ruoxue spoke, she leaned her head over.
"You... let go!" Chen Yi pushed Zhao Ruoxue away, shaking his clothes, his body was stained with her breath, and he was dirty.
Zhao Ruoxue, who was pushed to the ground, seemed to be greatly stimulated. She fixedly looked at Chen Yi who was shaking his clothes in front of her, and her eyes were full of surprise.
Senior brother pushed her away
"Senior brother, do you want me?"
Chen Yi was too lazy to talk to her, he was a lunatic.
"Senior brother?" Zhao Ruoxue suddenly remembered something, her face full of horror, "You still think about that bitch, you don't want me anymore, you don't want me anymore."
As she said that, she was about to run out. When she went out, her foot touched the dagger on the ground. With a bang, the dagger fell. Zhao Ruoxue looked at it with a certain degree of seriousness.
Suddenly, she picked up the dagger, used all her strength, and stabbed it straight at her abdomen.
In an instant, Zhao Ruoxue's abdomen was red, and the blood flowed out like a flood that had opened the gate, drop by drop, and fell to the ground.
"Brother..."
She knelt down slowly, her eyebrows were full of pain, but at that moment, the expression on her face seemed to be somewhat relaxed.
For a long time, the woman in the room was silent, Jiang Qingqing just sighed in her heart.
She wanted to kill Zhao Ruoxue, but no one thought that she would end her life in this way.
"Dispose of Zhao Ruoxue and send it to Prince Qin's mansion."
If Murong Chi saw that Zhao Ruoxue died here, how would he feel
Could it be... in a fit of anger, he would come to kill her
Chen Yi blinked, with a tentative tone in his tone, "Should you tell him that Zhao Ruoxue committed suicide?"
"No." After Jiang Qingqing finished speaking, she strode out of the room.
There is nothing to explain.
Since the two Heli and Heli books spread all over the world, she doesn't need to explain.
The sun outside the house was as warm as ever, with a refreshing floral fragrance, she had a feeling of being in another world.
How much hope, all this is a dream, and when she wakes up, she is still the unloved Miss Jiang of the Jiang residence, living a calculated life every day.
Thinking about it now, even the time that I used to live by counting, I feel extremely cherished.
The king, after all, can't go back.
She smiled, but suddenly, the smile on her face froze. She only felt dizzy, and countless darkness hit her body, making her unable to move.
All the voices were drowned out in his ears. On the eve of the coma, Jiang Qingqing was happy.
She was so tired, she wanted a good rest, she wanted to escape everything that made her miserable.
All this is over.
"Qingqing..."
"Miss… "
Chen Yi was startled, he picked her up and hurried back to the house.
The cloud scene on the roof looked worried, but now he couldn't go down, so he could only be anxious.
When the doctor came in, Chen Yi thought it was too slow and almost ripped off the clothes on the doctor.
"Look at how she is?"
The doctor was frightened. He had been here for a long time. Knowing that there was an important woman lying on the bed, he did not dare to be careless.
After checking his pulse, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Son, this lady is fine, she's just a little stimulated, she's pregnant, and in the future, try to make her feel calm, if there are a few more times, she will be irritated in her belly. Children are not good."
"Thank you, doctor." Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
Xu is because Zhao Ruoxue's death just now made her feel a little stimulated.
If he knew earlier, he wouldn't take her to see it.
Chen Yi felt some regrets in his heart.
"Murong... late..."
Jiang Qingqing's consciousness was a little chaotic, and she couldn't wake up in a daze, but she didn't know what was on her lips.
Chen Yi didn't hear clearly, so he hurriedly greeted Forsythia and came over to listen.
She hurriedly put her ear close to her, and after hearing those three words, her spirit was shocked, and in the heart of the young lady, the prince could never let go.
But the lord no longer wants a lady.
She felt sour in her heart and almost burst into tears.
"What's wrong?" Chen Yi felt that something was wrong and asked.
"The slave did not hear what the lady called." Forsythia didn't say anything.
This is the secret in the young lady's heart. She doesn't want to let others know. If she wants to come, the young lady will not be willing.
Chen Yi sat for a long time before getting up, ready to go out to see how the medicine boiled.
Helping to get up, Chen Yi held a burst of strength, but Jiang Qingqing clasped his wrist.
"Don't go..."
"Silly girl, how could I leave." Chen Yi's eyes softened for a while, this girl was cute when she was still in a coma, not at all like her usually fierce.
It's just that his happiness didn't last long when he heard three words that shocked him.
He clearly heard Jiang Qingqing calling out three words.
"Murong Chi!"
For a moment, Chen Yi's face was as black as charcoal.
He thought that when she was in a coma, the person she was thinking about in the depths of her heart was him, but he didn't expect that it was Murong Chi!
Think about it too, referring to the way this girl treats herself on weekdays, how can she be reluctant to let herself go.
The only thing she couldn't bear was Murong Chi.
hateful!
"Murong Chi..." Jiang Qingqing still called intermittently.
Forsythia knew that the young lady was having a nightmare and wanted to comfort her, but Mr. He Chen sat in front of the bed like a statue. Even if she had the heart, she didn't have the guts to go up.
"Murong Chi..."
Every time Jiang Qingqing called, the expression on Chen Yi's face became ugly for a moment.
In the end, the expression on his face was beyond description.
He can bear it, she speaks coldly to herself, but she can't bear it. After that person hurt her like that, the person she misses in her heart is still him.
What is so good about him, making her obsessed so deeply that even if she is in a coma, she still doesn't forget him
Chen Yi never put anyone in his eyes, but now, he has no choice but to compare in his heart.
I don't know when, he has already compared in his heart, but now it is more obvious.
"Chen... Your son?"
"Take care of your lady!" Chen Yi did not hesitate at all, pushed Jiang Qingqing's hand away, gave Jiang Qingqing a deep look, and then strode out of the room.
Forsythia breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally gone.
"Miss, don't be afraid, this servant is always with you." Forsythia said in a low voice.
Jiang Qingqing was restless for a while before she seemed to settle down. Forsythia's comfort worked.
She got up and tucked the quilt for the young lady, but she felt a chill on her neck and something touched it.
"Miss Forsythia, it's me, don't make a sound."
This voice... Pavilion Master Yun
Forsythia was a little excited, she didn't care about anything, she turned around quickly, it was indeed Yunjing, and he had a folding fan in his hand, which he just used to push against her neck.
"Pavilion Master Yun, why are you here? When did you come?"
She was very happy. The young lady was unhappy on the eleventh floor. She knew that if the young lady saw her friend, she would feel better.