Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Zhenqi thinks that people will change, but their nature does not change, just like Shao Han used to not smoke, but now he just loves to smoke three cigarettes in just a few minutes, asking like that With the choking smell of smoke, Zhenqi felt that Shao Han had changed not only this, but also his nature. Zhenqi could no longer see the gentleness before in those dark eyes, and all the eyes were cold , a biting chill.

"Let's go after Jasmine's formalities." Shao Han took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and said to Zhen Qi slowly. Such a simple sentence seemed to end this imminent war.

"What qualifications do you have to handle Jasmine's funeral?" Zhen Qi said coldly.

"Zhenqi, I beg you, just let me do one thing for her, I don't want to feel guilty about her." Shao Han said slowly.

Zhen Qi's anger was extinguished by this helpless words in an instant. She habitually looked at Song Yu who was standing behind her, and Song Yu just frowned tightly, as if thinking about something. Zhen Qi glanced at Shao Han, who he hadn't seen for a long time seemed not to be doing very well, with a haggard face and a face full of stubble, she never thought of the clean and sunny him in her memory.

Maybe he really regretted it, but since he had Jasmine in his heart, why would he still be with An Yuan? Zhenqi's heart began to waver.

"Are you telling the truth?" Zhen Qi said slowly.

"Everyone makes mistakes. I forgive Jasmine for what he did, but no one can forgive me for what I did. Zhenqi, you once told me that you want me to treat Jasmine well, but when he did I chose to give up after making a mistake, but I never thought that she would use such a tragic way to retaliate and I, Zhenqi, want to make up for it now, so I beg you to give me a chance." Shao Han's voice was very hoarse, and Zhenqi felt It was because this strong man was trying his best to hide his sadness. In fact, what qualifications did he have to prevent the person Jasmine loved the most during his lifetime from sending her through the last journey in this world. Shao Han said he was guilty, but Jane Qi felt that how could she get out of the incident, and how could everyone here say that he had nothing to do with Jasmine's death.

Zhen Qi took a deep breath, and finally said to the warning on the side: "Is Jasmine's body still here?"

"Yes." The prison guard, who had been staying out of the matter, heard asking himself, and quickly answered that he couldn't afford to offend any of the people in this room, either rich or noble. They separated, so they looked at Zhen Qi obsequiously; "Miss Lu, do you want me to take you to see?"

Song Yu originally didn't want Zhenqi to get it, but he thought that he would listen to Shao Han's hypocritical remarks here, and he must always be on guard against An Yuan's harm to Zhenqi. Since this is the case, he might as well take Zhenqi away, so He agreed to the prison guard's suggestion.

Zhenqi could never have imagined that such a beauty-loving Jasmine would be in such a mess on the last journey of her life. The scar on her wrist made Zhenqi's heart throbbing suddenly. After a soft snort, Zhenqi covered her face He squatted on the ground with his chest in his hands.

Seeing Zhenqi's pale face, Song Yu quickly ordered someone to cover Jasmine's body with a white cloth, and then hugged Zhenqi with heartache; "It's okay, Zhenqi, you promise me that you won't be sad again."

Zhen Qi gradually calmed down in Song Yu's arms, and only after the pain in her heart lessened a little did she speak slowly; "How did Jasmine die?"

"Suicide." The prison guard replied timidly, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"How did you commit suicide?" Zhen Qi struggled to ask, enduring the heartache that started to turn into severe.

"Cut your wrists?" The prison guard kept dripping sweat on his forehead.

"Cut your wrists?" Zhen Qi and Song Yu glanced at each other, and Song Yu immediately turned dark and looked at the prison guard coldly: "How did he cut his wrists when the prison is so strict?"

Yes, the manager of dangerous items in the prison is very strict. In order to prevent him from some vicious incidents, dangerous items such as knives will not appear in the prison. So what is Jasmine's suicide prop?

"It's a blade." Song Yu said slowly, "It's very small and thin but very sharp. But I don't know how the blade got there." Song Yu said and glanced at the prison guard who kept wiping the cold sweat.

"We are also working hard to investigate who gave her his blade, but there is still no progress." The prison guard looked at Song Yu in embarrassment.

"Who has seen her anywhere?" Song Yu asked coldly, since the blade was not from the prison, it was brought in from outside.

"She has no relatives. Only the two of you and Mr. Shao have visited her these days." The prison guard dared not hide anything and said honestly.

"Shao Han?" Zhen Qi called softly, Shao Han actually saw Jasmine.

"Yes." The prison guard said slowly; "Shao always came to see her on the second day after you came, and brought her a lot of food, but she threw it away, and then Mr. Shao came again Once, the day before yesterday."

Two days before Jasmine committed suicide, Shao Han had visited her, and Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu in disbelief.

"Look at what I do, if you have any doubts in your mind, just ask." Song Yu snorted coldly.

"By the way, the deceased still left this." The prison guard suddenly seemed to remember something, and quickly took out an envelope from his pocket. "On the day Mr. Shao left, she asked us for a pen and paper, and then wrote you a letter. She committed suicide the night after she finished writing, so the letter has never been sent. I will give it to you now."

Taking the envelope from the warning hand, Zhen Qi glanced at it. The writing on the envelope was extremely beautiful, but it was Jasmine's handwriting. She had envied such beautiful writing before.

Opening the envelope tremblingly, there were only two thin pages inside, but the words were densely written on it.

The content of the letter is very simple, like a conversation between old friends, but it is very weird. Maybe when writing this letter, Jasmine has already embraced the mortal heart, so the word "sheng" can be seen everywhere between the lines, but it is the most weird. But it was the last one. Jasmine said in her letter that she really wanted to end her sins and start over again, but they then said that this wish of hers might not come true, because "he" couldn't wait any longer, and she knew that she would step on it. , I have done too many wrong things, and I have no love in my life. Since I am going to die, I will understand myself for so long as "he" wishes, and go to that endless hell with those dirty secrets.

At the end of the letter, Millie did not forget to ask Zhen Qi to take her to wish Shao Han and wish him and An Yuan happiness.

What a fool, still deeply in love with that man in the end, Zhen Qi smiled wryly and tore the letter into powder, Jasmine's blessing she would bring, but in another form.