"No...... Don't ......"

She looked at the woman who had been stripped naked and her eyes glazed over, and tears were falling from her eyes. So many men were running on her, but she didn't react at all. She shouted in the girl's ear, made her resist, made her struggle, only to find that the woman's arm did not have the slightest strength.

The men were gone, and one of them was her husband, who got out of bed in a daze and walked out into the bathroom, washing her body constantly. Lines of tears flowed from his dull eyes, and then a small cry came out.

Such a weak voice is not as good as a newborn baby.

It's just that before she could stand up, the door was pushed open, and a group of men came in, took her to the bed before, and began a new round of conquest.

As night fell, the culprits were lying on the bed, and only the woman was still open.

With a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, she slowly slashed the wrists of one man after another, and when she stopped next to the last man, she made two cuts on it.

Then he lay down furthest away from him, and also slit his own wrist, watching the blood gush out of his thin wrist, and a relieved smile in his eyes.

In this life, she was blind and ruined herself.

She couldn't move that woman, but the death of these men would definitely bring endless trouble to that woman.

These men are all proud sons of the sky, and they are all family heirs. Didn't that woman want to pave the way for her son? Now that these men are dead, how can the forces behind them make her better.

"Bai Bingru, I hope you can stand ......"

The woman gasped for breath, and her breathing became rapid, but there was no horror in her eyes, but hatred, laughter, and relief, and then she slowly closed her eyes and said goodbye to this world.

A line of tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, and Jane Eyre curled up and woke up from her dream, she hugged the quilt and cried silently.

It was her in her previous life, she thought that she had forgotten after so long, but she didn't expect to be stimulated by the events of the day, and she remembered it all again. Maybe she didn't forget it at all, but was deliberately buried.

Chun Yu Ziyu returned home, the living room was pitch black, the maid had already finished work at this time, and Jane Eyre didn't know where she went.

Could it be that you are still sleeping?

Chun Yu Ziyu guessed in his heart, turned on the light in the living room, pushed open Jane Eyre's bedroom, and found that there was no one inside. He was about to call her when he found the phone on the table. The clothes and shoes are there, and the people are not gone at all, but there are no in the house, where have the people gone?

Where did the people go?

After searching the entire apartment and not finding her, Chun Yuziyu became inexplicably anxious, and when he walked into the bedroom for the third time, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. He walked over briskly, turned on the bathroom light, and was greeted by a pair of self-loathing eyes.

How could such emotions appear in her eyes?

Chun Yuziyu was puzzled, and she was not in the mood to think about anything anymore, so she threw the bath towel over with a blushing face, covered her body, and carried her out of the water.

Jane Eyre was stunned the whole time, unable to see the slightest reaction, and let him carry her out of the bathroom and throw her into the quilt.

"Are you still sleeping?"

She looked up at him dumbfounded, a little slow to understand, not understanding why he was asking.