Chapter 198: Bad Fate

"Wen Yin...... I'm Dad. You've forgotten me, haven't you? Forgotten how I died, how our Wen business went bankrupt overnight, have you forgotten everything?"

In my sleep, my father's voice kept echoing in my ears.

"Daddy...... I didn't. Wen Yin didn't wake up, and a thick layer of sweat oozed from her forehead in an instant.

"How can you marry Leng Jingtian, this bastard? Don't call me Dad, I don't have an unfilial daughter like you......"

Wen Yin's eyebrows were tightened, and her eyes were closed.

"HELLO, MOMMY...... You can't marry grandpa! We Hyunwoo will be sad! And I'll be sad too. The image of the little mistake also began to appear in her dreams, and it was still the same elf eccentric as before, but there seemed to be an indissoluble sadness on her face.

"Small mistakes...... Baby, don't go, wait Mommy! wait for me......" Wen Yin said vaguely in the flap of her lips, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

"Yinyin, I love you. However, the days to come...... I may never be able to be with you again. Xia Xianyu's low and apologetic face flashed in Wen Yin's sleep.

"Mommy, Hyunwoo and I love you very much...... Hehe......" Xiao Wrong's smile and voice were so clear, but his figure was getting farther and farther away. It was gradually replaced by the scene of his father lying in a pool of blood covered in blood, he was struggling to get up, his bloody body was slowly squirming, "Wen Yin, avenge me, I want Leng Jingtian to die." Daughter, you must avenge me, otherwise, I will die without turning a blind eye......"

"Daddy......"

Wen Yin sat up from the bed suddenly, glanced at the surrounding scene, and came back to her senses for a long time, it turned out that she was having a nightmare.

However, after the nightmare, her heart became extremely uneasy, and the cold and cold body scurried, but she kept breaking out in a cold sweat and trembling.

"Dad, I haven't forgotten our enmity. I didn't have a moment! just ...... I have a last resort. I can't watch Hyun-woo die......" Wen Yin tugged on the thin quilt, her whole body trembled even more, tears fell miserably, staring out the window, it was gray, the sky was depressed as if she was out of breath, dull, just like her current mood, as if she was about to suffocate to death......

"Grandma, where are you going? The young master has an explanation, you can't go out these days. ”

The maid saw Wen Yin walking out in a hurry, so he immediately stepped forward to stop her.

Leng Jingtian did explain to her and let her be optimistic about Wen Yin, he was afraid that Wen Yin would happen again in the swimming pool that day......

"No, I have to go out. She couldn't hear the servant's words at all, and insisted on leaving.

"Grandma, you wait...... Please don't go out!I'll inform the eldest young master first, or you tell me where you're going?" the maid panicked, for fear that Leng Jingtian would blame him.

Wen Yin was silent, only crystal tears flowed arbitrarily on her cheeks, and she forcibly went out.

"Grandma, wait...... How can this be good?" the maid was anxious, and immediately turned around and dialed Leng Jingtian's phone.

Leng Group.

"President, do you want to transfer your home phone now?"

Miss Secretary's sweet voice resounded.

Leng Jingtian, who was originally in a meeting, heard the word "home", and his eyebrows suddenly furrowed, "Turn in." ”

Picking up the phone, the maid's panicked voice came from the microphone, "Young Master, it's not good! Grandma is out, I can't stop her......"

Hearing this, Leng Jingtian's face turned cold for a few minutes, and a wisp of panic flashed, "I'll be back soon." ”

In the conference room, the heads of various departments lowered their heads when they heard his extremely cold voice, not daring to look at Leng Jingtian's face.

"The meeting was adjourned. There was a rush in his words.

After seeing Leng Jingtian leave, the supervisors couldn't help but wonder who it was, or what it was, that made the president, who had always been calm and unfathomable, appear so nervous......

There are a lot of rumors about their president, falling in love with the chief designer of the Rishi, and falling in love with the chief model of the Richi's...... In short, all the rumors are inseparable from Li's.

However, none of the employees at the bottom will break their mouths and discuss the private life of their immediate bosses, and then lose their jobs......

Wen Yin came out all the way, went to the cemetery of Xiaocuo, and finally came to her father's grave.

"Daddy......"

When she saw his posthumous portrait, Wen Yin's emotions were completely out of control.

She had seldom visited his tombstone, and in her heart, she had been entangled with their enemies because she was ashamed of her father.

"I'm sorry, Dad, forgive me! Actually, with Leng Jingtian, I was also very sad and struggling. If you can choose ......" Speaking of this, Wen Yin stopped, and only tears the size of beans fell on the tombstone.

She didn't seem to have a choice.

From the day she first met Leng Jingtian, she had no choice, only the right to be chosen.

Perhaps, her ignorance can be forgiven. And she unknowingly fell in love with Leng Jingtian, which must not be forgiven......

Marrying Leng Jingtian, although it is a last resort, there is some vague expectation in her heart, as if invisibly, even if there is an obstacle, her heart can't help but waver, and she follows him, just pretending to dislike him and hate him on the surface.

"Dad, if you can't forgive me, take me away...... That way, I don't have to be so painful. ”

Half of the liquor that Wen Yin brought was spilled in front of the tombstone, and the other half began to slowly pour into his throat, and suddenly there was a hot, stinging sensation of cutting his throat.

However, no matter how painful her body was, it was far less than one-ten-thousandth of her heartache.

Who can tell her? When will this pain, repeated over and over again, be considered to be over?

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have given birth to a little mistake, and I didn't take good care of him...... shouldn't marry Leng Jingtian. On one side is the father who gave birth to her and raised her, and on the other side is the man she loves, these two people have become her death and make her miserable.

However, who can truly understand her pain? With Leng Jingtian, she hurts, and she also hurts when she leaves him......

"Dad, take me away, I want to be with you and Xiao Cuo, we don't want to be separated again. ”

There is a strong sadness in her words, even if Leng Jingtian gives her the whole world one day, her life will not go back to the past. Those who are dead cannot be resurrected, and those who live cannot be relieved......

"Did she say where to go?"

Leng Jingtian hurriedly returned to the villa and asked anxiously.

"I didn't ...... No. I asked my grandmother, but she didn't answer. ”

The servant replied tremblingly, as if he was extremely afraid of Leng Jingtian's blame, "Young Master, I'm sorry, I didn't do a good job......

"I'll go find him. ”

After finishing speaking, Leng Jingtian stepped out of the door again. If it was Leng Jingtian before, where would he be like this, according to his temper, he did not allow others to make a little mistake, and the servant would inevitably be fired.

However, he didn't, and in the dark, his attitude and temper changed.

Leng Jingtian was driving a Lamborghini in a crazy drive, and his first feeling was ...... Wen Yin must have gone to the cemetery of Xiao Mistake, and this intuition is getting stronger and stronger.

It's just that when he rushed to the cemetery, Wen Yin was not there, but there were snacks that Xiao Wrong liked and a comic book on it.

Where the hell is she? Leng Jingtian's heart completely stalled, beating wildly, and the scene of Wen Yin drowning in the pool flashed in his mind from time to time, with a pale face and no struggle, as if he was quietly waiting for death......

"Little mistake, I must let Daddy find Mommy. His voice was full of deep sadness and anxiety, his fingers gently wiped the image of Xiao Cuo, and the pain in his heart was as severe as a knife, and the voice of "Xiao Cuo ......" even called his name, as if it had countless pains.

"Don't let her have trouble, don't ......"

After speaking, Leng Jingtian began to look for her all over the world again, and unprecedented uneasiness and panic attacked Leng Jingtian, and his eyes were already full of tears.

The sky was drizzling, gray and oppressive, and dark clouds were rolling overhead, like a precursor to a storm.

Leng Jingtian fell into deep thought, where would she go?

After coming to the cemetery of Xiaojiao, I will go to ......

"Did you go to Wen Weihao's cemetery?" It was as if invisibly, there was a force that was attracting him forward, and he actually thought of this place.

Thinking of this, Leng Jingtian didn't hesitate for a moment, and the speed of the car was faster, as if he could predict that Wen Yin would definitely have something.

The continuous drizzle finally turned into a pouring rain, and a drop of raindrops the size of a bean fell on Wen Yin's body, and the coolness of the bones also invaded her body in an instant, "Please don't blame me, if there is really an afterlife, Dad, I still want to be your daughter, let me repay you for your parenting." ”

Maybe it's because of the alcohol in her body, or maybe she needs to use alcohol to strengthen her courage and completely end her life, and most importantly, end her relationship with Leng Jingtian......

"Bang", the wine bottle was smashed on the hard floor, she picked up the glass shards, there was hesitation on her cheeks, there was determination, countless kinds of expressions on her cheeks intertwined, finally, she still slashed to her wrist, sharp pain spread to her body, gurgling blood poured out in an instant, but after a while, it was washed by the rain, and her eyes gradually faded......

"Wen Yin......" When Leng Jingtian arrived, he was completely panicked.

But Wen Yin was in a drowsy and vaguely saw Leng Jingtian's image.

Was this a hallucination she had before she died? Wen Yin's lips stiffened slightly, and a smile was drawn into it.

If she and Leng Jingtian didn't have these resentments in the middle, would she be with him without hesitation? Wen Yin's eyes gradually closed, this hypothetical question...... She didn't have an answer herself.