On the wedding night of rebirth, he was kissed crazy by a paranoid boss

Chapter 493 One for Survival and the other for Death

"Shi Jiunian, you bitch!"

She screamed and stretched out her hands, wishing to tear Shi Jiunian's face apart.

Lu Jin directly kicked towards her knee.

He never showed mercy to women other than Miss Shi, and he didn't know how to be sympathetic to women.

"Miss Shi, what happened! Is someone making trouble!"

A group of security guards also surrounded him.

Guozi's face was extremely fierce.

"It's just a stupid woman." Shi Jiunian waved his hand, and smiled at Jiang Yanyan: "If I were you, I would first think about how to pass Mu Shichuan's test."

"Ding Ding Ding-"

The moment Shi Jiunian finished speaking.

A cell phone rang.

Like a reminder, Jiang Yanyan's scalp was about to explode.

It was Mu Shichuan calling.

Jiang Yanyan didn't care about Shi Jiunian who had already turned around and strode away, so she bit the bullet and pressed the answer button.

"Hey……"

"The house and car I gave you, I will ask someone to take it back." Mo Shichuan has always been foolish, but at this moment his tone has never been colder, "Also, let me remind you, in the future you will be in the entertainment industry. It’s not too easy to mess with.”

Mu Shichuan is the second young master of the Mu family in the capital, and with a single word from him, she can be hidden in the snow.

"Don't!" Jiang Yanyan screamed and pleaded: "Baby, I was wrong, I was wrong...I..."

Mu Shichuan hung up the phone directly, Jiang Yanyan called again with trembling hands, and the other end blocked her again!
Jiang Yanyan broke down and cried while covering her face!
……

cemetery.

Mu Shichuan put the phone in his pocket with an irritable expression.

He has always been generous with his girlfriend.

Buy a house and a car to give resources, even if we break up, he will help where he can, after all, I have followed him.

But Jiang Yanyan was the only one who offended him and asked him to take everything back directly.

Leaning against the tree, he looked at Fu Jingchen standing in front of a grave like an old bamboo, and sighed softly.

His poor third brother.

Every time I come to my aunt's grave, it's like losing my soul.

……

Shi Jiunian also arrived at Jiang's villa.

The servants have all been dismissed, and this is an empty house.

Shi Jiunian walked to the second floor, first went to the study to get some things, and then went to her room.

The layout is still the same as before, but I haven't come back for a long time, and it's a little dusty.

Shi Jiunian took a deep breath, walked to the bedside table, squatted down, took out the key to open the cabinet, and there was a square iron box inside.

It was full of things her mother left her.

She has been secretly hiding.

"Mother……"

Shi Jiunian hugged the box tightly, stroking the lines on it.

"Mom, Jiang Wenrui, Jiang Ying, and Jiang Rourou, I have made them pay the price. They are living a life that is worse than death."

She said softly, "Will you be happy if you look at it in the sky?"

"Also, don't worry that I have no one to take care of me. I'm married. His name is Fu Jingchen. He loves me very much. I live a very happy life."

Shi Jiunian talked a lot, and finally got up when he was numb on the ground, carried the box and went out.

But when he was at the door again, he stopped in his tracks.

She turned her head and looked at the calligraphy hanging on the wall.

It was written by her mother.

She remembered that when she was young, her mother often practiced calligraphy by herself, and that was the only thing left behind.

Shi Jiunian took a deep breath and took down the calligraphy.

It was inconvenient for her to hold the box in one hand and the scroll in the other, so she put it on the table first, but because it was not rolled tightly, it fell apart again.

Back side up.

Shi Jiunian was busy trying to roll up the scroll again, but the next second, his gaze suddenly stopped.

On the back of the scroll were written a few lines of very small characters.

……

"I can't live anymore! I don't want to live anymore! Dr. Liu came again today, and he said a lot to me... This world is too dirty, I don't want to live anymore, I decided to die! It's just mine Nian Nian... I'm sorry..."

This line of writing is distorted and scribbled.

It seems that through the words, I can see how crazy the person who wrote these words was at that time.

Shi Jiunian fell heavily to the ground.

The red and swollen eyes stared at the calligraphy.

To be precise, these are the words.

Even though there were only these few words, she could still imagine how desperate and painful her mother was at that time.

Her mother died of depression.

Jiang Wenrui and Jiang Ying have had an affair for a long time, and her mother has been depressed since giving birth to her, and later committed suicide.

Even she never suspected it.

She had also seen her mother's depression report.

But who was the doctor Liu mentioned by her mother?
Was someone deliberately implying that her mother committed suicide?
Also, who were the people her mother said wanted her dead?

Besides Jiang Wenrui and Jiang Ying, is there anyone else?

Shi Jiunian tried her best to control her trembling body, but she was still a little trembling. She stared at those words, strong words, writing her mother's despair and disgust for the world at that time...

Her mother was...

What happened without her knowing...

Shi Jiunian suddenly felt that there was a dense net in front of her eyes, covering her tightly, making it difficult for her to breathe.

……

cemetery.

Fu Jingchen sat in front of the tombstone.

holding a notebook in his hand.

It was left by his mother.

Mr. Fu snatched it from him before, but he snatched it back again.

He flipped through the pages, which were all recorded by his mother and his daily life, and he would laugh when he looked at it.

Finally, the fingertips landed on the last page.

On it, a line of words was written crookedly.

I don't want to die... I want to live!I really want to live!My precious son Jingchen is still so young, I really want to live on, watching him grow up, get married, have children... I am not reconciled!I'm not willing to die like this..."

The words are strong and crazy. The person who wrote these words was rushing with extreme unwillingness and a strong desire to survive.

Shi Jiunian's mother had lost hope of life.

But Fu Jingchen's mother wanted to live, but couldn't.

Fu Jingchen closed his eyes and closed the last page of the notebook.

After a long time, the corners of his lips raised and he squeezed out a smile.

"Mom, I'm married. Your daughter-in-law's name is Shi Jiunian. She is a very cute little girl. My son likes her very much. It's just that she doesn't seem to like him that much."

Fu Jingchen's eyes drooped slightly, "but it's okay, it's enough for me to like her, she is the best little girl in the whole world, and I didn't deserve her in the first place."

"She couldn't come here today because of something. Next time, I'll bring her here to show you, okay?"

His voice was very soft and slow, and every word seemed to roll in his throat several times before he uttered it.

Tender attachment to the extreme.

(End of this chapter)