He Shiwen suddenly felt a sense of despair.

Is there an end to such a life?

Is there an end to Zhao Yougang's torture?

That pervert, even more perverted after her miscarriage, she still had lochia-dew, her body had not yet recovered, but he was even more excited, tossing again and again.

The thought of that ugly and perverted face made her desperate to the extreme.

Suddenly, He Shiwen calmed down and stopped struggling.

The servant glanced at her, saw that she was no longer struggling, and did not dare to breathe a sigh of relief.

The old man said that he should take good care of her, and he would not allow her to go out or call outside.

If something happens again, it's their servants who will be miserable!

……

He Shiwen was caught back in the room by them and locked up in the room.

She sat quietly the whole time.

After watching the servant go out, she stood up and walked to the table, looking at the clear glass.

Reaching out, he slowly picked it up.

Her movements were a little wooden, like a doll that had lost its mind, as if it had lost its vitality, and her eyes were confused and desperate.

She took the cup and turned and walked to the bathroom, pushed open the bathroom door, and then closed it, and the glass in her hand fell lightly and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

She chuckled softly.

It's about to be liberated......

She's finally free......

Anyway, none of the people she once thought loved her really loved her......

The only person who loves her is her brother, the brother she used to look down on and complain about.

After her accident, he was the only one who wanted to stand up for her......

He Ziyan, in the next life, I still want to be your sister......

She chuckled softly.

He bent down and picked up a piece of glass from the ground.

Barefoot, he stepped directly on those fragments.

When the splinters stabbed into the soles of her feet, she didn't even feel any pain.

Probably, when a person is desperate to the extreme, he is already dead......

She slowly walked to the bathtub, turned on the water, lay down in the tub, and stretched out her snow-white wrist.

The hands that used to be white and delicate were white, but because of Zhao Yougang's tossing, there were bruises, and there was no longer the previous snow-like skin.

But what's the use of beautifying your skin?

Fate doesn't love you, no matter how beautiful you are, it's vain.

The glass in his hand slashed hard into the veins in his wrists.

The blood flowed quickly.

Dripping on the white bathtub, bright red roses floated out, and they were extremely gorgeous.

Her heart also seemed to float back to before marrying Zhao Yougang.

In that season when roses were in full bloom, she wore exquisite custom-made private clothes, beautiful diamond-studded shoes, delicate makeup, and carried a limited edition Hermès bag, walking nobly and elegantly among the flowers.

How beautiful she was at that time......

She laughed softly, her eyelids gradually weakening, and she slowly closed her eyes.

The water in the bathtub is getting fuller and fuller.

The blood from the wound is getting less and less.

She felt no pain, only a sense of relief.

……

Zhao Yougang was a little worried about He Shiwen, the general election was about to start, and He Shiwen was bound to have no accident here, and she couldn't let her run to the He family anymore.

Although He Hua said on the surface that his daughter marrying into the Zhao family was a member of the Zhao family and was disciplined by him, he thought that He Hua could not really have no ideas.

At this time, let He Shiwen go first.

"Sir." The maid received a call from Zhao Yougang and shouted in fear.

In this Zhao family, there is no one who is not afraid of Zhao Yougang.

"He Shiwen didn't mess around, did she?" Zhao Yougang asked coldly.

"Don't worry, sir, she was about to run out, but we caught her...... After I came back, I didn't make a fuss, and I stayed quietly in the room. The servant replied.

"Okay." Zhao Yougang answered and hung up the phone.

But when he hung up the phone, he suddenly thought of something and quickly re-dialed the phone.

"You just said that she stopped making trouble after she was taken back to her room, and that she has been quiet?" Zhao Yougang thought of something.

"Yes, sir, is there any problem? ……”

"Come in right now and see what she's up to!" Zhao Yougang shouted.

The servant was frightened: "Yes, master, I'll go now!" ”

When the servant was done, he trotted to the room, pushing open the door, and a strong smell of blood hit his nose.

The maid was shocked, ran into the room and looked around and didn't see He Shiwen, and saw that the bathroom door was closed, so she quickly pushed the door open.

And I saw that vat of blood.

And the woman lying in the blood.

"Ah......h The servant screamed on the spot: "Come on, Madame has committed suicide...... Come on, people......"

The entire Zhao family turned over on their backs.

Zhao Yougang heard the news on the other end of the phone, threw the microphone in his hand, and went home directly.

He can torture He Shiwen, but he must not let He Shiwen die.

He Shiwen is the bridge connecting the Zhao family and the He family, if He Shiwen dies, I am afraid that it will really anger the He family, and forcing his wife to death at this election juncture is also a taboo, if it is hyped up.

Then he will definitely lose this election.

Zhao Yougang really didn't expect He Shiwen to seek death.

In his opinion, she should have been a timid person!

It seems that I have to converge recently.

While Zhao Yougang went downstairs, he confessed and hurriedly drove He Shiwen to the hospital.

No matter what, He Shiwen must not die.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yougang explained to the servant again: "Block the news, don't allow anyone to leak the news, go directly to the Third People's Hospital, and I'll wait for you directly over there." ”

……

It's just that how can there be airtight things in this world?

While Zhao Yougang was monitoring Ji Nanfeng, Ji Nanfeng was also monitoring his every move.

When he heard that He Shiwen committed suicide, he was obviously surprised.

Unexpectedly, He Shiwen would have such a decisive decision.

Zuo Aiai happened to be there, and when she heard the news, she felt that her mood was really heavy.

He Ziyan must be very sad when he hears this news, right?

"You can call He Ziyan and talk about it." Zuo Aiai said.

At this time, she thought, maybe He Ziyan should know the news.

"Hmm." Ji Nanfeng nodded, took out a personal mobile phone and dialed He Ziyan's number.

"He Ziyan, something happened to your sister." As soon as the phone was connected, Ji Nanfeng said straight to the point.

"Out of ...... What's wrong? When He Ziyan heard the news, his voice trembled.

"She committed suicide by slitting her wrists and has been taken to the third hospital."

"Smack."

He Ziyan hung up the phone directly and stood up, his body already shaking a little.

Why is He Shiwen so stupid!!

Suicide?

Will suicide solve the problem?