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"I don't know what you know now, but Shen Tai is far more complex and ruthless than you think."

Qiao Mu's voice was not high, and there was even a little helplessness in his tone: "If you still treat me as a friend, then listen to my advice and stop making trouble." ”

Trouble?

Lin Jia frowned in disbelief, and his hoarse voice was mocking: "You think I'm making trouble?"

All the hard work and persistence she did after she came back turned out to be a mess in his eyes?

His voice was a little unsteady, his tone was stained with a bit of questioning, and his voice also raised: "Do you know that in front of all the things you think you are involved in, I am the one who is involved, and what qualifications do you have to imprison me here?"

Qiao Mu was stunned for a while before he spoke: "Do you think you are the only one involved?"

After he said this, he didn't wait for Lin Jia's answer and hung up the phone directly.

"Hey, hey, Jomu!"

Before Lin Jia finished speaking, he called back unwillingly, but was told by the cold female voice that he couldn't get through, threw his hand and threw the phone aside, and was picked up by the aunt in a bit of a panic, looking at her defensively.

Taking a deep breath, the feeling of a splitting headache hit again, Lin Jia pressed his temple with one hand, lowered his head and said, "You go out first." ”

"Okay, Miss Lin...... Then do you want to eat something, I cooked white porridge......"

"Get out!"

Lin Jia actually didn't reject this aunt in her heart, but the emotions at the moment made her unable to absorb even the most basic politeness, seeing that she was only irritable.

Auntie heard her voice a little colder, and she didn't dare to delay more, so she immediately turned around and went out.

Lin Jia rubbed his groggy head, lay down under the bed again, trying to hold on to his more and more chaotic thoughts, trying to think about the next thing, the day after tomorrow is Jiang Huaiyi's wedding, she only has less than twenty-four hours left, if she can't get out, then the Lin Hotel will really become a new project of the Shen family.

No, she couldn't watch this only place that could wash away all the dirt and doubts on her father's body be destroyed like this, absolutely not.

Outside the door, the doctor who had just been kicked out by Lin Jia stood quietly at the door, listening to the movement in the room, and after a pause to see that there was no response, he waved his hand to the aunt and the nurse: "It's almost, the medicine I just gave her has a calming ingredient in it, and she will spend the whole night in a deep sleep." ”

"I hope she doesn't wake up again. ”

The nurse's face was full of sadness, and she was not very comfortable with such a special work, so she frowned and looked at her aunt: "I just hope that tomorrow will be over early, and I will be allowed to go back to the hospital as soon as possible." ”

"Alas, don't say it, let's take care of everything after we get paid, let's do our own thing......"

The aunt didn't dare to say anything, waved her hand to the two people in front of her a little unnaturally, and walked out towards the door, and saw the two female security guards at the door who didn't speak much from beginning to end, and actually felt a little pity for Lin Jia in the room.

With so many people watching her, I'm afraid anyone will find it a kind of torture.

*

Maple Grove Villas.

"Mom, look at my two headwear, which one is better, I like both, what should I do?"

An Wenqi knelt on the edge of the sofa in the living room, looking at the two extremely delicate headpieces in her hands with an expectant face, with indescribable joy from the inside out.

There were several designers standing next to her who specialized in designing bridal looks for her, and the woman at the head heard her say this and hurriedly spoke: "Miss An, if you like both, we will design two hairstyles for you according to these two hair accessories, which are used to match the wedding dress and dress, do you think it's okay?"

"Is that really possible?"

An Wenqi was very interested in listening, and immediately sat up and pulled the designer to the side to study the specific details, and listened to all the processes with relish.

Lin Mingxin looked intently at the desk next to her at the email she had just received from the secretary to report her work, An Zidong actually spent a sum of 10 million yuan from the finance yesterday, saying that it was for project investment, but the two had no discussion in this regard before this.

He called him and couldn't get through, tomorrow is his daughter's wedding, and he, the father, doesn't know where he went.

I don't know why, she always feels that An Zidong seems to have something to hide from her recently, but he has done a good job in all aspects at home, and even she has nothing unusual when she investigates his private account in private, she has comforted herself more than once that she may be thinking too much, but she has never been able to really take it seriously.

"Mom, did you hear what Xiaojie said just now, what do you think?"

Xiaojie was the designer who had just taken the lead, and at this time An Wenqi was discussing with her in full swing, and turned her head with great interest to ask Lin Mingxin's opinion.

Lin Mingxin's attention was not on this, and she was slightly stunned: "Hmm, you can just think it's good." ”

"Mom!"

An Wenqi was a little dissatisfied, and looked at her with a pout: "This is the only major event in your daughter's life, why do you not attach much importance to it?"

"How could I not pay attention?"

Lin Mingxin frowned and turned her head to look at An Wenqi: "Your wedding this time is almost all the mainstream media in the city, and the scale is also unprecedentedly grand, this kind of century wedding will not be seen again for ten years, how do you want me to pay attention to it?"

Maybe because of the unpleasantness of the matter with An Zidong, Lin Mingxin's tone was not very good, but this string of data successfully pleased An Wenqi.

She got up and sat down next to Lin Mingxin with a smile, raised her hand to hold her wrist: "I knew that my mother would definitely prepare everything for me." ”

After speaking, she paused again, turned her head to look at Xiao Jie opposite: "Then let's do it today, you go back to have dinner and rest, come over to do skin care for me after the early morning, and then go to the hotel a little earlier." ”

"Okay Miss An, then we'll go first now. ”

There were still more than ten hours before the early morning, and it was still a little early to prepare for the wedding at this time, and several people quickly responded to An Wenqi's voice and turned around and walked outside.

After a few people left, An Wenqi still couldn't put down the various dresses and jewelry in front of her, imagining what she would look like when she walked beside Jiang Huaiyi in these tomorrow, and her heart was indescribably excited.

Lin Mingxin saw her daughter like this, even if she had something she wanted to explain, she couldn't say it, but after a pause, a figure suddenly flashed in her mind: "Xiaoqi, have you seen Lin Jia in the past few days?"

"No, what did I see her do?"

When she mentioned the word Linjia, An Wenqi subconsciously didn't feel angry, she really wanted to never see her again.

Lin Mingxin thought about the time she had dinner with Shen Tai last time, and her brows were slightly twisted: "She should also know the time and place of the wedding, there has been no news for so long, but it's not her style." ”

"Mom, what do you say, don't you still want to invite her to my wedding?"

An Wenqi carefully packed the jewelry in their respective boxes, turned her head to look at Lin Mingxin, and suddenly turned another corner when the words came to her mouth: "If she really dares to come, it is good for her to open her eyes and see clearly, who is the final winner in the end!"

"It's okay for her to come, I'm afraid she's not just coming to the wedding. ”

For Lin Jia, Lin Mingxin is always subconsciously on the defensive, and this time, she always feels that something is missing.

*

After a long sleep, when Linga was completely awake again, it was already the next night.

During this whole day and night, she actually faintly woke up a few times, but she did not have any strength or consciousness in her body, and by the third time, she had already realized that there was something wrong with the medicine bottle.

She had never had such a severe drowsiness, and the doctor must have given her the medicine for sleep.

After having this idea, she suddenly became anxious in her heart, she raised her hand and grabbed the water cup on the side, trying to send it to her mouth, but her hand slipped and the quilt fell on the quilt without warning, and the warm water that had cooled down flowed to her body through the quilt.

The cup rolled on the cup and fell on the carpet with a dull, slight sound.

The aunt ran in four or five seconds later, and was slightly surprised to see Lin Jia who woke up: "Miss Lin...... Are you awake?"

"What, you're surprised when I woke up?"

"No, no, I ......"

"Go and bring the porridge. ”

Tonight was her last chance, and if she still wanted to get out of here, physical strength was the most important, so she had to eat something in advance.

After hearing her request, the aunt paused for a moment, and then immediately nodded: "Hey—I'll go and bring it to you." ”

Swallowing a bowl of white porridge forcibly, Lin Jia forced herself to drink two more glasses of water, and finally had some strength in her body, but she didn't show anything on the surface, and then pulled the quilt over and lay down again, until her aunt packed up her things and walked out, she didn't stand up again.

After several observations, she could already determine that there was no surveillance in her bedroom, bathroom, and other relatively private places, so even if she was doing something here, the group outside would not find out in the first place.

Thinking like this, Lin Jia stood up and took out a set of sportswear that had not yet been worn from Jiang Huaiyi's cabinet, and walked to the bathroom after a few movements.

The layout of the bathroom is large, in addition to the fish tank in the middle, there is a thick curtain and shower room on the right side, Linga looked around, stepped forward and put all the clothes in his hand still in the fish tank, and then turned on the faucet.

Sitting on the edge of the fish tank, she closed her eyes and sketched out in her mind her plan for the last escape.

Half an hour later, she stood up and picked up the razor that Jiang Huai had also placed on the sink, dismantled the top and took out the delicate blade inside, gritted her teeth, and slashed down her arm.

Soon, a steady stream of blood flowed out.

The bathtub water that had not been turned off had already overflowed, and Lin Jia walked to the bathroom door and stood still, put his bloody arm on the door, and watched the blood mixed with the water on the ground slip out of the bathroom door.

About a few dozen seconds later, the aunt's panicked and broken voice came sharply:

"Oh no...... Come on, come on...... Blood, all blood...... She killed herself—"