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At noon the next day, Shen Yu stood at the door of Su Qingye's room with a plate in his hand, and knocked on the door.

No one should.

He didn't find it strange either, because it was normal for Su Qingye not to respond, knocking on the door was just to tell her symbolically that he was coming in.

However, after opening the door, Shen Yu stopped in his tracks, glanced around the entire space, and immediately frowned.

The curtains were tightly closed, not a ray of light could come in, and the person who was used to sitting by the window disappeared.

"Little Yezi, little Yezi?" He called twice, but there was no response.

He was at home all day and never saw Su Qingye walk out of the door. Where did that person go?
Finally, his eyes fell on the locked bathroom door.

With a trace of suspicion, he walked over and knocked on the door twice, "Little Ye Zi, are you inside?"

There was silence in response to him.

He tentatively pulled the handle, it was loose and could be opened, so the door slowly opened a crack.

In the next second, there was only a "clang" sound, and the dinner plate in Shen Yu's hand fell to the ground, and the ceramic bowl was smashed into several pieces on the ground. The vegetables and rice were mixed together, and the white plush carpet was stained with stains.

And he didn't have the time to care about these, because the scene in the bathroom made him go crazy in an instant.

Su Qingye was wearing a white dress, lying in the bathtub, with a few rough cuts on her wrist, blood was gurgling out.

She deliberately soaked her hands in the water to make the blood flow faster. She dyed the whole bathtub a dazzling red, including her white dress, which was full of her blood. It looked like she was filming a horror movie. .

Shen Yu rushed over like crazy, and fished her out of the water, "Su Qingye, what are you doing!"

Su Qingye was wetly trapped in his arms, at this moment she still had some will left, and opened her eyes in a daze.

Seeing that it was Shen Yu, he gave him a bleak smile, "I will die with the child, are you satisfied now?"

"..." Shen Yu's eyes were dyed scarlet, pain, grief, pity, anxiety... Countless emotions intertwined in his heart, making him a little out of breath.

He couldn't believe that Su Qingye, who had always cherished life and was stubborn and unsparing, would commit suicide to resist him.

"Not satisfied, I'm not satisfied! Su Qingye, who allowed you to hurt yourself like this!" Shen Yu almost yelled at the top of his voice.

He didn't want to hurt Su Qingye from the beginning to the end. For so many days, her indifference made him angry, angry, and frustrated. But, as always, he wanted to protect her well and wrap her under his wings under.

But why?The more he wanted to protect her, the more she wanted to escape from herself, and the more she struggled, the more she was hurt.

Su Qingye was already very weak, her body seemed to be emptied, and her spirit was slowly weakening, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and gradually she couldn't open them.

"Shen Yu, I want to be free."

After saying the last sentence, Su Qingye's eyes went dark and she completely lost consciousness.

Shen Yu let out a low growl, quickly picked her up, and rushed out of the room, "Doctor, doctor!"

Su Qingye, you will never allow anything to happen!
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If life comes to an end, will you regret not loving and being together in this life?
The answer is, yes.

When Su Qingye woke up, she was in tears, because she had a dream, dreaming that she and Jin Cheng met on the Naihe Bridge, and he said that he would never want to know her again in his next life.

Su Qingye felt very uncomfortable, maybe it was her divorce agreement that disappointed Jin Cheng too much, right?

She "leaves without saying goodbye", to him, she must be the second Qin Sang.

Perhaps, Jin Cheng will never forgive her.

Thinking of this, Su Qingye's heart attack was about to suffocate.

"Little Ye Zi, you're awake." It was Shen Yu's gentle but disturbing voice that came from beside his ears.

Su Qingye frowned, and glanced roughly at the surrounding environment, she was in her own bedroom.

Shen Yu was standing by the bed, looking at her nervously, and behind him, Doctor Lily was holding a bottle, waiting to give her water.

Su Qingye struggled to turn her head aside, facing the wall, and said in a slightly angry tone, "Why didn't I die?"

Shen Yu had a headache and sighed, "Why are you doing this?"

He was really terrified. Every time he closed his eyes, the image full of blood was in his mind.

If he was one step later, Su Qingye might...

"I should say this. Even if you save me, I will still find a chance to die. You can't stop me. It's better to fulfill me." Su Qingye's attitude is pure sorrow Nothing is worse than death.

Shen Yu's heart froze, and his tone became difficult, "You really want to do this for him? Is it worth it?"

"It's worth it." Su Qingye's simple word was firm and powerful.

Shen Yu fell silent, and the thoughts in his mind fell into endless entanglements.

What should he do?
In the past, he locked Su Qingye by his side confidently because he knew that she would not hurt him, but now... He looked at the bandage wrapped around her wrist, and was shaken for a moment.

He had already seen the scars under the bandages, and they were shocking. Lily said that these kind of scars were caused by ruthless hands.

That's right, Su Qingye has always been a woman who is extremely cruel to herself.

Shen Yu was afraid, even flinched, afraid.

He surrendered...

"Little Ye Zi, don't hurt yourself, I'll take you back."

If the price is Su Qingye's life, then he chooses not to.

This is his bottom line.

And where Shen Yu didn't see, Su Qingye showed a secretive smile, she knew that she bet right this time.

Only by putting them to death can they be reborn.

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In City C, a group of reporters with long guns and short cannons was squatting in front of the central hospital, waiting for a big news at any time.

At this moment, the most powerful heir of the Jin Group is lying unconscious in the VIP ward of the hospital. This is the focus of attention of the people in City C.

Bodyguards in all-black suits occupy all the checkpoints on the twelfth floor of the inpatient building. During special periods, all idlers are not allowed to enter or exit.

A woman in a gray coffee-colored windbreaker and a wide-brimmed fisherman hat stood at the corner of the stairs on the eleventh floor, her eyes fixed on the top, not knowing what she was thinking.

Behind her, a slender man silently clenched his fists, but his tone was extremely soft when he spoke, "If you want to go up, they probably won't stop you."

"Let's have a look again, I... haven't made up my mind yet." She covered her face with her hands, apparently hesitant, with a thick bandage wrapped around her wrist, some blood seemed to ooze out.