The rich wife is addicted to escape

But now, when she read such emotions from Wu Ming's eyes again, she felt a little panicked.

After all, unlike those people, Wu Ming was a person who had everything in the true sense since he was a child, but such a person felt frustrated because of her, which made her feel a little bit sorry.

"I'm sorry, that's not what I meant. I just... I just don't want you to worry. After all, I'm more or less clear about my own body. I..."

Su Jiarui was flustered for a while, she didn't even know how to explain to Wu Ming at this time.

Could it be said that she has been preparing her funeral in an orderly manner since a very early age?

She can't live for long, plus she is sick from overwork, sometimes lying on the bed, closing her eyes, she is not sure if she can open them again the next day.

How could she let the people who really cared about her suffer with such anxiety?

She couldn't understand the pain of life and death.

She once saw her mother lying on the bed with a blue face after returning home from school that she thought was normal.

At that time, she didn't have much concept of death at all, she just thought it was just another sickness of her mother who was already frail and sick.

She tidied up the messy table very naturally, and even cooked two bowls of plain noodles without vegetable leaves, brought them to her mother, and softly called her to get up and eat something.

This time, however, the mother did not respond at all.

It wasn't until Su Jiarui raised his hand to shake his mother that he realized that the skin touched by his palm was terribly cold, and his mother couldn't wake up no matter how she shook it.

She thought her mother was seriously ill, so she ran to the village entrance to find a doctor in a panic. She went back and forth until late at night, but what she waited for was the notice that her mother had died for a long time.

Su Jiarui still remembers her reaction that day. She was stunned for a long, long time. It was not until she saw her mother buried in a straw mat in an extremely simple funeral ceremony that her tight strings were completely broken. , Lying in front of her mother's grave, weeping so darkly.

Therefore, she only hoped that her departure would be silent, and it was best not to alarm anyone.

However, since Wu Ming had already found out, he naturally wouldn't just give up on her.

"In that case, Jiarui, promise me that after a while, let's go abroad and have a try together. If your sister's terminal illness can be cured, I believe you can regain your health, even...even if There is no way in a short time, and I also hope that you are happy, and the disturbance here should not be something you need to be distracted to think about."

Wu Ming has never been an overly emotional person. He often uses statistics to talk about things when he encounters problems under the strategic planning of the business.

Whether a thing is successful or not, there will always be a probability of success and a probability of failure. According to the analysis of probability, you can roughly avoid risks and choose the safest plan to act, at least not far from success.

Therefore, when the doctor had almost declared Su Jiarui's death, and even asserted that Su Jiarui's bad symptoms had probably taken shape a long time ago, Wu Ming still couldn't completely accept this fact for a while.

Because this proves that Su Jiarui has a very high probability of being quite aware of her illness and physical condition, but she has never told her about this.

It wasn't until then that Wu Ming realized that he had never really understood Su Jiarui.

Such a girl who is so strong that people can't help but feel distressed, but she still exudes her kindness and persistence to the outside world despite her own physical discomfort.

Such a person, how could he be willing to see her unhappy?
"Wu Ming, I'm a little tired now. Can you let me think about this matter first? I'll give you an answer when I think it through."

In the end, she still couldn't make up her mind easily, and she still needed to think about this matter more or less.

In fact, even she herself didn't understand herself. Under the sky of Yuncheng, there were only her tragic past and miserable present, and even her closest relatives didn't even think about her life and death.

It can be said that with Wu Ming's help, she will escape from this dark prison more smoothly than a few years ago, and gain the freedom she has been looking for all along.

It should have been like this, she should have agreed with gratitude, and reaped a brand new life of her own.

But for some reason, she was somewhat hesitant.

She just looked at the motionless scenery outside the window. From day to night, Wu Ming seemed to have said something to her, but she hardly had the slightest impression.

Although she had somewhat suspected that the mastermind behind this sudden incident might also be a famous nobleman with a certain status in Yuncheng, but no matter what, she never thought that the person who wanted her dead from the beginning to the end, It's all Chen Cheng.

He could even drive over and take her away without caring, as if her life and death really had nothing to do with him.

Su Jiarui bit her lower lip. She had clearly woke up from the coma now, but she still felt the constant chill all over her body. It felt like she was still in the pool on the day of filming.

Permeable and cold, she was alone in it, isolated from all information from the outside world, and just lived in her own loneliness.

But sometimes, the loneliness that belongs to me is just a barrier to protect myself.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

The phone that hadn't made any sound for a long time made a sound at this moment, which brought Su Jiarui who was in deep thought back to his senses.

As Wu Ming told her before, the only people who can call her mobile phone number are those in her address book, so it naturally proves that the people who call now are at least people she knows, not just someone who is trying to cover her face. The invective and berating of her stranger.

Thinking of the message she sent to Chris before, Su Jiarui's heart moved. It must be that Chris was too worried, so he called.

After all, at that time, she almost turned the handle of the bathroom door with the determination to break through.

At that time, she had no idea what irrational behavior the group of angry fans standing outside the door would do in their rage, but under the circumstances at that time, even if she was willing to be a coward and hide in the bathroom It can't come out, but it's not a long-term solution.

Even those fans would hate her more because of her blind avoidance. Such extreme emotions fermented in a relatively closed environment, but it was not a good sign.

She thought so in her heart, but when she shifted her gaze to the phone, she suddenly seemed to be bitten by a poisonous snake hiding in the dark. Her hand was already ahead of her consciousness, and she instinctively threw the phone out quickly.

Buzz!
The phone was still vibrating tirelessly, and Su Jiarui was terrified, because the person calling at this moment was none other than Chen Cheng!
What is he calling now?Could it be that he wanted to verbally humiliate her because he didn't take the opportunity to kill her before?

At this moment, she was very confused and didn't want to talk to anyone at all, not to mention that the person on the other end of the phone was Chen Cheng who almost killed her today.

How could he be so brazen?

Su Jiarui trembled suddenly, she raised her head nervously, and carefully looked around the quiet and empty ward. The timing of Chen Cheng's call was too coincidental.

The call came almost not long after she woke up from the coma, and combined with Chen Cheng's all-out methods, she had developed a kind of pathetic conditioned reflex.

I hope this time it's really just a coincidence, she's just thinking too much.

For this call from Chen Cheng, she didn't intend to answer it, so any phone kept vibrating, but she was indifferent.

The phone rang for a while, and finally fell silent.

But then, the phone beeped and a message came.

Su Jiarui clicked on it, but his eyes suddenly widened a lot.

The message Chen Cheng sent was quite simple, the rope was so simple that there were no words at all, only a photo, and in that photo, the person wearing a respirator lying on the hospital bed very peacefully was Shen Yi!
She almost forgot that Shen Yi's life was still in Chen Cheng's hands!
As if she had figured out the timing, Chen Cheng called again, but this time, she lost the capital to resist, so she had no choice but to pick it up.

"Oh, I thought you could be cruel enough not to answer the phone."

Sure enough, at the beginning, it was Chen Cheng's contemptuous ridicule, and Su Jiarui's heart tightened.

However, what she couldn't understand was that he was the one who hurt her by unscrupulous means, why now he still has the face to say that he is the cruel person? !

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

There were no waves in her voice, or in other words, after going through the previous events, Chen Cheng's harmless cynicism could no longer cause any real blow to her.

Chen Cheng on the other end of the phone obviously didn't expect Su Jiarui to respond to his irony and sarcasm so calmly or even coldly. In the past, under such circumstances, Su Jiarui would either reply a few words indignantly, or hold back his silence Like this, it was the first time that he didn't respond to his irony at all, and didn't even show the slightest emotional fluctuation.

He didn't call to hear Su Jiarui's indifferent tone.Faintly, Chen Cheng felt a sense of frustration that something had lost control.