Chapter Ninety-Three: Suicide, the Way to Punish Me
"Does it still hurt?" The wind bowed his head and spoke gently, and when he saw the chasm in his chest, he swallowed his saliva and forced himself to turn his head away from his gaze.
"It hurts!" Wang Lili raised her head and looked at him with teary eyes, looking aggrieved.
"Be obedient, it won't hurt in a while." Feng hugged her arms tightly, and her tone was a little distressed.
"Well, by the way, I don't know what your name is." Wang Lili looked at him curiously.
"Wind, you can call me Wind."
"The wind, the wind, hehe, it really matches you very well, it comes and goes like the wind." Wang Lili nodded, when he saved himself, the speed was like the wind, and when he just kicked the door, he also had a fierce wind, the wind, which really matched him.
Feng smiled and didn't speak, he was a little bored himself, and he didn't know how to adjust the atmosphere, just like now, he didn't know what to do except laugh.
"Does your arm still hurt?" Wang Lili shrank into his arms and spoke.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's fine."
"Really, don't lie to me!" Wang Lili seemed to be a little unconvinced.
"Really, I never lie!" And I won't lie to you.
"Well, then I believe you." Wang Lili nodded, with a serious face.
"What about you, do you still hurt?" Glancing at her feet, she spoke.
"It still hurts." There was still a burning pain in my feet.
"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have burned your feet." Speaking of this, I feel a little guilty.
"It's nothing to do with you, it's me who is clumsy!" If she hadn't gone in without knocking, she wouldn't have seen that scene, so ashamed.
"Huh." Feng smiled and hugged her quietly, and neither of them spoke for a while.
I don't know how long it took, but when I looked at the alarm clock at the bedside, it was already ten o'clock, and more than an hour passed in a blink of an eye.
"Does it still hurt?" The wind gently spoke, and what was obtained was silence.
Feng frowned, a little puzzled, and looked down to see that Wang Lili was already asleep in his arms, one hand still tightly grasping his bathrobe, and she was sleeping deeply.
This woman...... Feng shook his head helplessly, so that he could fall asleep, it seemed that he was underestimating her.
Let go of her hand, put one hand around her neck, slowly descended, let her lie on the bed, and broke her little hand that was clutching her clothes. Looking at her delicate body, snow-white skin, hair hanging down on the pillow, and her red mouth made people want to kiss Fang Ze. Especially the nightdress, which only reaches the thighs, and the snow-white skin is exposed, giving people a fatal allure.
Feng closed his eyes, forced himself to calm down, and when he opened his eyes again, he was not so impulsive, pulled the quilt over her, took one last look at her, and turned to leave.
Back in the bedroom, Feng took off his bathrobe directly, rushed directly into the bathroom to take a bath, so as to reduce the fire in his body, and when he came out, he lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, sleepless all night.
In the UK, it was already early in the morning, and in the bedroom, the man on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and the sunlight stimulated his eyeballs, and closed them again, relieving the discomfort of his eyes for a while, and it was not so uncomfortable to open them again.
Sitting up and rubbing his temples that were a little sore after being drunk, he seemed to go drinking with Xiao Yihan last night and ...... And then here he was, thinking that he should have sent him back.
Thinking of this, he got up and got out of bed, and went downstairs after washing, and the housekeeper came over and passed on all the words that Xiao Yihan said last night to Duan Xiujie word for word.
Duan Xiujie listened to the butler's words, smiled faintly, and looked up at the butler.
"How's she doing?"
"Miss locked herself in her room one day yesterday, and when she went to deliver food, she didn't open the door, and she could only hear intermittent cries inside." The housekeeper sighed, he didn't understand their young people's affairs.
"She didn't eat all day yesterday!?" Duan Xiujie reacted and looked at him in surprise.
"Yes, young master." The butler nodded.
"The food was delivered at the door, but it was never touched."
"Damn! Why didn't you notify me sooner! Duan Xiujie turned around and went upstairs quickly, walked to the door and knocked frantically, wanting to hear the sound inside, but the answer was quiet.
"The young master turned off his mobile phone yesterday, and we can't get in touch." The housekeeper followed Duan Xiujie upstairs and stood behind him.
Duan Xiujie then remembered that he was with Xiao Yihan yesterday and didn't want others to clean it, so he turned off his mobile phone, thinking that this was wrong for him, and he didn't think too much, just knocked on the door frantically.
"Ran Ran, Ran Ran answer me, open the door quickly!" Duan Xiujie knocked on the door hard, but there was no sound inside.
"Go get the spare key."
"Yes." The butler nodded and turned to leave.
Duan Xiujie stood at the door, kicking a few times with his foot to no avail, he could only stand there and keep knocking on the door, waiting for the housekeeper's key.
Soon the housekeeper brought the key, Duan Xiujie opened the door quickly, and there was no shadow of Mo Ran on the bed the moment he opened the door, Duan Xiujie felt bad, and hurriedly ran into the bathroom, but saw a scene that made his heart almost stop.
At this moment, Mo Ran was lying in the pool, and the water in the pool was stained red by the blood flowing from Mo Ran's wrist, turning into blood water, and Mo Ran was closing his eyes tightly at the moment, his face was pale and almost transparent! Underneath the pool lay a blade so tiny that it was barely visible.
"Rising !!" Duan Xiujie's heart-rending cry came from the villa.
In the bedroom, the servants went back and forth, and the basins in their hands were covered with blood! Duan Xiujie sat at the head of the bed, holding Mo Ran's hand tightly, with fear in his eyes.
Looking at the woman lying on the bed, her face was pale and her eyes were closed, Duan Xiujie only felt that his heart was about to die, closed his eyes, and buried the bitterness in his eyes.
Ranran, is this how you punish me, make me miserable!
The doctor withdrew his hand, cut the last bit of gauze, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's wrong with her, doctor!" Duan Xiujie's tone was trembling and fearful that he hadn't even noticed.
"She's fine, fortunately she found it early, and if she was one step late, she really couldn't be saved! She is now very weak, with some anemia and malnutrition, and needs to be well managed. "When it comes to anemia and malnutrition, the doctor looks at him a little strangely, how can such a rich man let his woman be malnourished? I really don't understand.
"It's okay! It's okay! Duan Xiujie breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she was okay, it didn't matter. Malnutrition, he will make up for her later.
"I'll prescribe some medicine for her, and she'll be fine as soon as she wakes up." The doctor gathered his things and spoke.
"Well, thank you, doctor! Housekeeper, send the doctor away. ”
"It's the young master! This side please. ”
After the doctor left, Duan Xiujie looked down at Mo Ran, who was still unconscious on the bed, and reached out to caress her pale face, with heartache in his eyes.
"Do you hate me so much! Why, why can't you try to accept me! Forget about him! He wanted to hear her answer, but he was answered only by infinite silence.
After a day, Duan Xiujie stayed by Mo Ran's bed without eating or drinking, staring at her tightly, afraid that she would disappear and lose her in the next second.
Mo Ran slowly woke up at night, and when she saw the ceiling, she knew that she was not dead, so she closed her eyes again, if she could, she really wanted to sleep like this all the time, never wake up.
"Are you awake?" Duan Xiujie saw her open her eyes, did not ignore the loss in her eyes, and then closed them again.
Mo Ran didn't speak, her eyes were tightly closed, and she didn't have the strength to speak now.
"Want something to eat?" Duan Xiujie continued to speak, and when he saw that she didn't speak, he hesitated to speak.
"You hate me, don't you?" Speaking of this, a trace of silence and sadness flashed in his eyes.
Mo Ran didn't speak, waiting for her next.
"I know you hate me, but even so, I won't let you go! We're already together, and this can never be erased! ”
Mo Ran finally had a hint of movement, his red lips opened lightly, and his voice was very weak, but with disgust and determination.
"Get out!"
"I'll get out, if you want to leave, you'd better take care of your body, right?" After saying that, he took one last look at her and turned to leave.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mo Ran opened his eyes with pain in his eyes.
Yes, they have already happened that they shouldn't have happened, this is a fact, a fact that she can't erase no matter what.
Dudu, now I ...... Can I still come back to you, you...... Will you still want me!?
Duan Xiuzhuo leaned against the wall after leaving, turned around and punched the wall, his heart was panicked, how could he not know her pain! But he just didn't want to let go of her!