Husband having an affair, mistress getting pregnant, experiencing domestic violence, miscarriage and blood loss, life-threatening situation, for most people, these experiences are extremely pitiful and worthy of sympathy.
But to Ning Shuqian, he is a pitiful person and there must be something hateful about him.
Wen Xinya couldn't help but think of her mother who died of premature birth. At that time, her mother was also lying in a pool of blood, and her life was taken away bit by bit by the flowing blood. Otherwise, after being sent to the hospital, the people of the HZ International Alliance would not have taken her mother's life so easily and blatantly.
Although the mother's life was in danger at the time, it was not impossible to save her.
It was just a simple, silent medical accident that took my mother's life and even buried the truth for nearly twenty years.
Now, Ning Shuqian was beaten by Wen Haowen and had a miscarriage. She bled too much and her life was in danger!
As if everything was destined, Ning Shuqian repeated her mother's tragic experience. This was probably retribution.
Wen Xinya slowly walked into Ning Shuqian's ward. The ward was in a mess, with scattered and messy photos, broken and torn into pieces, all over the floor and bed. One could vaguely see that these photos belonged to Wen Haowen and Yang Ziyu.
Ning Shuqian, who was sitting in a daze on the hospital bed, slowly raised her head when she heard footsteps.
When she saw Wen Xinya walking towards her, her face suddenly became ferocious and she screamed sinisterly: "Wen Xinya, what are you doing here? Get out of here, you are not welcome here, get out..."
Ning Shuqian was very excited.
She knew that Wen Xinya came to the hospital to see her just to laugh at her and take advantage of her misfortune.
Now, she has fallen into such an embarrassing situation, and the last thing she wants is for Wen Xinya to see it.
"What an ungrateful woman you are. You should know that I saved your life before. Otherwise, would you still be alive and shouting in front of me now?"
Wen Xinya slowly stood in front of the bed, looking down at Ning Shuqian, looking down at Ning Shuqian's miserable state. Wen Haowen had an affair, Yang Ziyu was pregnant, and suffered a miscarriage due to a beating. This series of events had tortured Ning Shuqian to the point where she was neither human nor ghost.
In a short period of time, she had become so thin that she was deformed. Her dry and greasy hair was tangled on her head. Her sallow face was covered with wrinkles and age spots. Her eye sockets were deep and dark, and her eyes were hollow and wooden, lifeless and eerie. She had pale skin and a bleak appearance, just like a female ghost.
In a trance, Wen Xinya could still think of when she was taken to the Wen family. Ning Shuqian was dressed in bright clothes, with delicate makeup, elegant and majestic, looking superior, like a real noble lady. She sat on the sofa with eyes like knives, examining her who came out of the slums, wearing ill-fitting clothes, and looked as disheveled as a puppy that had been abandoned and found.
Ning Shufu's eyes widened: "What did you say? Would you be so kind to save me?"
Ning Shuqian glared at her fiercely.
Before this, she always thought that the vicious words she said to Wen Haowen when her life was in danger that day had worked, so Wen Haowen saved her.
Now it seems that this is not the case.
Wen Xinya sneered, with cold sarcasm flashing in her eyes: "Of course I am not so kind. I just want you to live a life worse than death, to live with sins, pain, despair, and to repent and atone for what you have done."
She stared at Ning Shuqian coldly.
His eyes were as sharp as a knife, full of coldness and cruelty.
Ning Shuqian couldn't help but shudder, staring at her with dark eyes: "Wen Xinya, you bitch..."
She cursed almost subconsciously.
Her cheek was suddenly pinched by two jade-like fingers. Wen Xinya slowly bent down and looked at her with frosty eyes: "Ning Shuqian, Ning Yuya took drugs and was like a walking corpse. You had a miscarriage and almost lost your life. Don't you think that this is the cycle of cause and effect, retribution?"
Wen Xinya's slender fingers were so strong that they almost crushed her cheek.
The eyes were like broken ice, sharp as ice.
"You... you let me go..."
Ning Shuqian narrowed her pupils, her dark eyes, and she almost felt as if she couldn't bear to look at her. Mo Yunyao's death and her repeated attempts to use drugs to harm Wen Wenya echoed uncontrollably in her mind.
She was a little dazed.
The Wen Xinya in front of him had a cold and strange face, which was sometimes blurry, sometimes clear, sometimes distorted into the appearance of Mo Yunyao, a ghost demanding her life, and sometimes turned into the face of Wen Xinya, a devil and bloodthirsty.
"Ning Shuqian, there is a saying that suits you very well, that is, you can survive the misfortunes sent by heaven, but you cannot survive the misfortunes you bring upon yourself!"
Although it was her doing that Ning Shuqian fell to this point, it was all Ning Shuqian's own fault. She just played the role of a guide who pushed Ning Shuqian to the edge of a cliff step by step.
After being reborn, she wants to be a daughter that her mother is proud of and a granddaughter that her grandfather is pleased with, so as to make up for the guilt of her previous life when she was depraved and headed for destruction step by step, bringing shame to her mother and bringing disgrace to her grandfather.
Therefore, she is not the kind of person who would do anything to get revenge. She wants to be open and aboveboard, and send those who have harmed her and her grandfather to hell step by step.
Ning Shuqian was in a trance, and it seemed as if Mo Yunyao appeared in front of her, elegant and compassionate. She screamed, "Mo Yunyao, you bitch, what are you proud of? You can't even catch your own husband. You are the most pathetic and pitiful woman in the world. Do you know what Wen Haowen said about you? He said you are boring and dull, frigid, and pretend to be a chaste and heroic woman all day long, but in fact you are just a cheap embryo!"
A sharp voice with a shrill tone.
Ning Shuqian's face was completely crazy, mad, and full of malice.
A surge of anger suddenly rose in Wen Xinya's heart. She had never thought about why her calm and proud mother would suddenly give birth prematurely due to the stimulation of Wen Haowen and Ning Shuqian.
Now, she finally got the answer.
No one could stand such a vicious insult, let alone her mother, who came from a prominent family and was taught etiquette and integrity by her grandfather.
Ning Shuqian had gone completely crazy. In the blink of an eye, the person in front of her twisted into Wen Xinya's face, full of contempt and ridicule: "Wen Xinya, you have hurt me to this point, you will not die well, you will go to hell, you will be punished..."
Wen Xinya stared coldly at Ning Shuqian's crazy appearance.
She remembered that at her coming-of-age ceremony, Ning Shuqian went crazy and out of control. Grandpa Du diagnosed Ning Shuqian as someone who was losing control of her emotions, a precursor to hypochondria. Apart from Grandpa Du's unique skills, this type of mental illness was difficult to cure.
Obviously, although Ning Shuqian's illness received excellent treatment at the beginning, it was not cured and has now relapsed.
"Whether I will get retribution or not, I don't know, but it's obvious that you have already got retribution."
After saying this, Wen Xinya turned and left.
She had no need to argue with a madman.