As if it was five thunderbolts, Zhou Yunchen's whole person was split from head to toe by Fu Sicheng's words.

"What did you say?"

Zhou Yunchen stood in place stunned, the bodyguards of the Zhang family behind him saw Zhou Yunchen and Liu Mufeng coming in, closed the door and blocked the reporters, the crowd was whining, Liu Mufeng in front of him was also standing in place and looking at her inexplicably, in the distance, Zhang Qiheng looked at the two with hope and walked quickly.

…… Zhou Yunchen felt like he couldn't feel the existence of this world for a moment.

"Lin Ying is dead." Fu Sicheng repeated it calmly again, explaining: "I cut my wrists in the hospital." ”

The tone was indifferent, as if he was saying something insignificant, as if it was not his own wife who died, not a living person, but a little animal he never knew.

Zhou Yunchen's mobile phone suddenly slipped down, and with a "snap", the white mobile phone fell to the ground, Liu Mufeng looked at her and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhou Yunchen couldn't speak for a long time, and when he was able to open his mouth, Zhang Qiheng also ran over, looked at the two and asked anxiously: "Can you contact Lin Ying!" ”

She didn't know how to answer for a while, could she get in touch? It used to be possible, but at least not now. Who can contact her, no one can contact her now.

"Lin Ying is dead."

Zhou Yunchen muttered to himself, and after speaking, he suddenly looked up at the stunned two, and repeated: "She died, she committed suicide by cutting her wrists." ”

"What did you say?!"

Canada, the doctors in the emergency room were busy, around a hospital bed, because Lin Ying committed suicide in the hospital, so he was treated in time, but the nurse said that at that time, Lin Ying suddenly told him that he wanted to eat rice balls far away, and asked him to buy them, and when he came back, he saw Lin Ying lying in a pool of blood, with a shocking wound on his left wrist.

On the white hospital bed, the sheets were stained with blood, the small ones were like a little plum blossoms, and the big ones were like rendered paintings, one by one, some fresh and some dry.

Fu Sicheng stood in the distance of the emergency room, and a woman in a luxury suit stood beside him, pulling his arm and saying coquettishly: "She won't really die, I'm so scared." ”

Fu Sicheng was expressionless until a doctor in a white coat came out, took off his mask, shook his head, and said to the two, "There is nothing I can do." ”

He was still expressionless, and the doctor asked the family members to go in to see him for the last time, Fu Sicheng thought for a long time, and finally went in.

The bed was placed in the center of the room, with a shadowless lamp on the top, and there were little nurses busy packing up their instruments around them. Lin Ying was lying on the bed alone, her face was not bloody, she was as white as paper, her eyes were half-squinted, and there was a last breath of subtle breath.

"Going to die?"

Fu Sicheng frowned, looking at the woman, it was very strange, he hated Lin Ying so much, to put it bluntly, he didn't know why he hated Lin Ying so much, it stands to reason that he just married her back as an ornament and put it at home, he didn't know how he wanted her to die so much in the end, and how could he see her dying, this is the feeling in his heart.

Lin Ying saw him come in, wearing a suit and tie, not at all like someone who was going to kill his wife.

She chuckled and looked at Fu Sicheng intently, but it looked very laborious, and it was very difficult for her to even focus on a person with her eyes now.

Fu Sicheng was a little curious, Lin Ying had always been afraid of herself, why was she so bold today, staring at herself.

In the middle of the night, Lin Ying opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to speak, Fu Sicheng stood a little far away and couldn't hear clearly, so he stepped forward and walked a few steps and stood at the head of her bed.

"I know you did it......"

Lin Ying's nose came out of more breath than she inhaled.

Fu Sicheng also smiled, what did he do? What he did, he did a lot.

"You deliberately let me see the news of Zhang Qiheng's marriage." Lin Ying said slowly, but her eyes kept looking at Fu Sicheng: "You hurt him, forced him to marry He Youling, made him feel bad for the rest of his life, and let him remember for the rest of his life that he married the enemy who killed me......"

Fu Sicheng didn't expect this girl to have this brain, she is not as good as Zhou Yunchen, sometimes she can think more, but her temper is straightforward, because she has been the only daughter in the family since she was a child, and she was spoiled and grew up, so she naturally has a better temper.

"It's me."

Fu Sicheng doesn't need to hide anything from her, hide a woman? He wouldn't do that, let alone a woman who couldn't afford to make waves.

But she was surprised to know so much.

Fu Sicheng originally thought that Lin Ying was just a young lady who didn't know anything, only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.

Lin Ying smiled again, but she had more air out and less air intake.

"Yunchen is going to do it in China again."

Lin Ying finally stopped looking at Fu Sicheng and looked up at the roof.

"Don't hurt her."

Lin Ying's last voice was already very small, and she couldn't even hear it if she didn't listen carefully.

Fu Sicheng only felt funny when he heard it.

"Why, if you say no, you can't?"

Lin Ying didn't seem to care about his answer at all, but she always felt that something was wrong and uneasy when she looked at Fu Sicheng, not because he was abusing himself, nor because he wanted to blackmail Zhang Qiheng, so she couldn't say it.

"If you harm her, Xiao Ling will not let you go."

Lin Ying sighed, thinking of Xiao Ling, she was relieved.

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