Chapter 149: Three People Meet 5

Now, he is happy, right? Such a young and beautiful wife, with the right status, it can be seen that the two are also very harmonious, watching dramas together, talking and laughing...... How good is it......

It's just that the scar on the wrist hurts faintly.

How long has it been?

In the dim light of the theater, this ugly scar resembles a mutated, stout ugly caterpillar, recording terrible and abhorrent memories that should have been thrown into the sea......

The scar was so deep that it almost severed the entire artery - to this day, Qiao Mai still remembers the bubbling blood, like a faucet that has been turned on and off, and there is even a rattling ......sound in his ears.

However, he did not die.

The ambulance arrived, and she came back alive and spent a whole month lying in the hospital like a walking corpse.

Human life, how cheap, can survive like this.

She couldn't remember who sent her to the hospital, but she only knew that after waking up, the white walls were blank, lonely and silent, only the faces of Jiang and his party were seen, and the rest, no one had ever appeared...... Was it the days he spent with him, or was it the caretaker?

She couldn't remember it at all.

For a whole month, she stayed in the hospital room, never saying a word, and of course, no one came to visit. At that time, I felt that I was safe only by facing the snow-white wall.

She even heard the whistle of the police car countless times - countless times she saw shackles and handcuffs in her dreams!

However, no one showed up - in this ward, out of Jiang and his care, she did not see anyone.

Is that the person dead, and finally no one is held accountable?

What price did Mr. Jiang pay to suppress the bullet? Judging from the momentum of those two cartloads of people back then, how easy is it to suppress it? In this incident, did the other side make things difficult? Did the other side disappear?............ No, no, no, she doesn't know any of that...... Jiang Heng never came to see her, and Huang Huiwen didn't come either...... Even all of the man's relatives never appeared...... Of course, there are no police ......

How did Jiang and his entourage beg his father bitterly?

She doesn't know!

No one ever told her what had happened that month—jail or death...... At that time, she was not interested in Yiqiē - she was not even interested in the life-saving grace of Jiang and his party, and she did not think of repaying it......

She knew that this rescue had completely broken Jiang Heng's guilt towards her father - really, that was very fair, and from now on, the Jiang family no longer owed the buckwheat family! Of course, the buckwheat family was no different!

Finally flattened!

Therefore, Jiang and his entourage can find a better and better wife - fully in line with Huang Huiwen's ideal daughter-in-law's standards: gentle and beautiful, everyone is beautiful!

From then on, they were liberated, and so was she.

As for the other person, who - his life, his death, where does he go...... She never asked, didn't dare to ask, and didn't even want to ask again.

With that knife, she had already finished it.

All grievances and hatreds are written off.

It's just that why is it that the ugly and miscellaneous scars still hurt faintly? So deep, so ugly, so hideous, like a forbidden area that she never dared to touch in her life.

She leaned against the pillar, her head covered in cold sweat.

"Wheat...... Wheat ......"

Liang Xiaodong ran to her and screamed several times before she returned to her place.