Xueba's sweet wife is super cute

Chapter 312 318: Survive by death, completely blackened (13 more)
Seven o'clock in the afternoon.

Hospital inpatient department, outside the ward.

Mrs. Rong looked at the round doctor worriedly and asked, "It's almost night, why are you still awake?"

"It hit hard, the wound is not small."

The doctor held the medical record folder and sighed, "Wait a little longer, the anesthetic wears off and I will wake up slowly."

"Mrs!"

At this moment, the nanny ran out of the room and said, "Miss Zhen is awake."

"Wake up."

Mrs. Rong was overjoyed, and hurried in.

The doctor also followed in and asked a few simple questions. Mrs. Chaorong said, "It doesn't matter if you wake up. Let's take a CT scan of the head tomorrow. If there are any more specific problems, we will talk about it after the examination."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

Smiling and sending the doctor out, Mrs. Rong turned back and went to the hospital bed, leaned down and asked Zhen Mingxin, "How do you feel?"

Zhen Mingxin stared at her blankly, two lines of tears flowed out again.

"Baby, don't cry."

Mrs. Rong took a handkerchief to wipe her tears with pity, and coaxed softly: "What's wrong with it, I have to bang my head against the door frame. This is all right, one side of my hair was shaved off, does it hurt? "

Zhen Mingxin bit her lip, but the tears flowed even more fiercely.

With her appearance, Mrs. Rong didn't dare to talk to her anymore, and stayed with her for a while, sighing, and when it was nine o'clock, she went home with Rong Huan who came to pick her up.After twenty years of husband and wife, the passion between the two has long faded, but the warmth of each other is very enviable.

Zhen Mingxin watched the two leave, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

On the side, seeing her like this, the nanny of the Rong family couldn't help persuading her: "Young people are not good at this, they are easily impulsive about everything. Look at this, don't you have to lie in the hospital and suffer pain?" Suffering? Stop thinking about it, go to bed early, ah."

Zhen Mingxin glanced at her, pursed her lips, and ignored her.

something?
Is this something she encountered?

Yang Lan died, leaving her with a lot of junk.After losing a fortune in stocks, she stopped playing. She usually spends money like water, but now she even mortgaged the house, so it can be seen that there is no money left.What about her?Did she think about how she was going to live before she died?
The gangster who wanted to pay came to the house, and that lunatic Feng Kuan would look for her every two or three days.

She was unlucky in eight lifetimes to meet a mother like Yang Lan.

It's okay to be lying in the hospital right now, but once you go out, there will be countless troubles waiting outside.

Why?
Why is the world so unfair?
Even an unattractive woman like Mrs. Rong can be taken care of by a man. She is not bad at a young age, but she is caught in such a quagmire of life, unable to escape, unable to escape, and to watch her life fall into a desperate situation. .

Do not!
She refuses to accept her fate...

*
Silent night.

A little moonlight shone through the window into the room.

The door of the ward was ajar, and it was suddenly slammed by the wind, which made people jump.

The Rong family's nanny turned over on the accompanying bed a little irritably, and was awakened by the movement.She has been doing housekeeping for some years, and she used to sleep relatively lightly.When he woke up, he got up in a daze, stepped on his slippers and closed the door.

"Obviously closed..."

She walked back muttering, raised her hand and yawned.

tick tock...tick tock...

A small but clear voice caught her attention.

The nanny rubbed her eyes and looked over, and her eyes fell on the place where the sound came from. A scream of "ah" pierced the silent night.

The girl who only broke her head during the day cut her wrist with the fruit knife brought by Mr. Rong.Tick-tock-tick, the blood on the wrist had been flowing for an unknown amount of time, and it formed a ball under the hospital bed, like a stream.

The nanny didn't even dare to look up at her face, her body trembled for a while, then she unscrewed the door abruptly and rushed out.

*
Five in the morning.

When Rong Huan and Mrs. Rong rushed to the hospital, Zhen Mingxin was still awake.

The doctor on duty exhorted a few words at the nurse's desk, turned his head and saw the two people who rushed over, and sighed heavily.

"How are people?"

Mrs. Rong asked anxiously.

It was also her carelessness.Knowing that the child was in a bad mood, he went back.A nanny was hired to take care of her.This nanny has a careless temperament, but she is also a bit aggressive with her hands and feet, and she definitely doesn't know how to relieve others.

"Fortunately, in the hospital, the rescue was timely."

The doctor sighed, thought for a while, and said, "According to me, I will ask a physical and mental doctor to come over tomorrow. This girl seems to be in a very bad mood, committing suicide again and again, keep going." How amazing."

"Okay, I know."

"People can wake up after the anesthetic is gone, so enlighten them well."

"Ok."

"Thank you for your hard work."

The couple watched the doctor go away.

After rushing over at night, both of them were a little tired, and they entered the ward with a sigh.

The light in the ward was on, and the blood on the floor had been cleaned up, but there were still deeper marks in the tiles.The bedding on the bed was replaced during her rescue, and it was white and brand new.The young girl was lying under a thin quilt, with gauze wrapped around her head, her small face was pale and delicate.Thanks to her pampered life since she was a child and Yang Lan's investment in her body, her delicate face, which was originally only in the upper middle, has a bit of pitiful desolation because of her delicate skin.Zhen Mingxin in a coma looked better than when she was awake.

"Hey."

Mrs. Rong's gaze shifted from her head to her wrist, and she sighed helplessly, feeling very distressed.

After getting along for many years, Rong Huan naturally knew her temperament, and said in a gentle voice: "Okay, this person is fine, don't worry too much."

"You said that this Yang Lan is really true, how did he become contaminated with the harmful things like drugs?"

"It's not something you can control, don't think about it."

Rong Huan said again in a deep voice.

In fact, there is nothing unreasonable.

A divorced rich wife whose family is in the middle of nowhere holds a lot of money, spends most of her time on pleasure, and goes to and from entertainment venues more often, so she is easily targeted by those people. Once it is over, it is easy to fall into a catastrophe.

I just feel sorry for this girl...

Rong Huan's gaze inevitably fell on the bed, and he took a few more glances.

Even in his sleep, his delicate brows and eyes were also gloomy.

"Sir, madam."

Naturally, the nanny next to me didn't dare to go to sleep. After yelling in a low voice, she said in panic, "I've finished filling the bottle before going to bed. Miss Zhen also looks normal. I really didn't expect that she would harm herself in the middle of the night. I used the fruit knife brought by Mr. Rong..."

When Rong Huan came over in the afternoon, he brought a fruit basket, and he was thoughtful, so he bought a fruit knife at the fruit shop.

As soon as the nanny finished speaking, Mrs. Rong pulled her face down and asked dissatisfiedly: "You mean Mr. Wei bought a fruit knife?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant."

The nanny quickly lowered her head.

"All right."

Rong Huan interrupted the conversation of the two people, and said: "No one wants this to happen, so what's the use of pursuing it?"

He looked at Mrs. Rong, thought for a while, and said, "It's almost dawn. If you don't worry, stay in the hospital for a while. I have to go to the company. This morning, I have a meeting with big agents from all over the country. important."

Mrs. Rong sent him to the elevator entrance, watched him enter the elevator, and suddenly called: "Husband."

Rong Huan blocked the elevator with one hand, "Is there anything else?"

Mrs. Rong smiled and said: "The child's current situation is not very good, it's pitiful to have no one to rely on. Yao'er rarely comes back a few times a year. What I mean is, how about we take her home to take care of her for a while .”

Rong Huan laughed, "You can decide these little things."

"Thanks husband."

There are more than 40 people, and there is still a sense of honesty when their wishes are fulfilled.

Rong Huan watched the elevator close slowly, and sighed in his heart.

At the beginning of the marriage, he was moved by the brilliance of his wife.She was the kind of girl who looked youthful and enthusiastic even in cheap and fancy clothes, and after marriage, her spirit of selfless dedication and easy satisfaction in running the family always made him feel comforted and appropriate.

However, the temptation of the outside world is too great.

His touch and gratitude were not enough to support him to resist the sweet and charming smiles of those young girls, and their white and soft bodies.Before I knew it, just like many men, it became commonplace to act on the spot, and the women around me changed one by one.

*
The light in the room gradually became brighter.

When the nanny went to buy food, Mrs. Rong got up and turned off the light.

When he turned around, the person on the hospital bed woke up and opened his eyes to look at her in a daze.

Mrs. Rong hurried over and asked softly, "Are you awake?"

"Why don't you let me die?"

Zhen Mingxin's lips trembled as she asked in a low voice.

"This child."

Mrs. Rong glanced at her disapprovingly, "Why do you just die? You have only one life in your life. It's easy to die, but it's hard to come back to life. It's better to die than live, you Have you never heard of it? Don’t say such depressing words when you are young.”

Zhen Mingxin revealed a wretched wry smile, and turned her head, exposing a few hickey marks.

Mrs. Rong froze for a moment, but said nothing.

She is not blind, so she has seen these hickey marks long ago, but in such a situation, she has no choice but to pretend that she did not see them.

"Because of her, I was raped again and again."

Zhen Mingxin said suddenly.

Mrs. Rong was taken aback for another moment, she was a little stunned.

she?
"my mother."

Zhen Mingxin helped her out, with a bitter sneer on the corner of her mouth, "It's not all her fault, it's my own fault. When I was in Ancheng, I fell in love with a boy in our class. But because I was in the third year of high school, I had to This love is buried in my heart. Never thought, my sister..."

Speaking of this, she glanced at Mrs. Rong and explained: "My father's daughter left by his deceased wife."

Mrs. Rong didn't know what to say, but she felt sensitively that what she was going to say next might be more dramatic, so she didn't say anything for a while.

Zhen Mingxin laughed again, "She liked to fight against me and steal my things since she was a child. When she saw me walking with that boy, she took the initiative to pursue him. I caught up with him. The two fell in love. Then something happened to my dad , the two of them broke up."

"During the Chinese New Year, my mother and I met that boy at the banquet. My mother found that he had a better family, so she asked me to pursue him. I didn't have self-confidence, so she prepared me some drugs to help me in the class reunion. It's time to give him a drink..."

"You promised?!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Rong had a look of disbelief.

What kind of mother is this? !
Which mother would let her daughter do such a despicable and despicable thing?

Zhen Mingxin cried, "I was obsessed with ghosts. I believed what she said, thinking that the boy would fall in love with me and be with me. But I didn't expect that what she gave was not that kind of medicine at all, but drugs. I didn't expect This medicine was drunk by another boy, he not only raped me, but also demanded me with it, blackmailed me, treated me like a lady who didn’t want money, and insulted me again and again..."

"..."

Mrs. Rong looked at her in shock and was speechless.

Zhen Mingxin choked up and said: "I used to study very well, but because of something like that happened at home before the college entrance examination, I didn't perform well and took the ordinary exam. Now that I joined the company, I was scolded every day because of my lack of experience, and my innocence was gone. I am always in fear. Auntie, tell me, is it necessary for a person like me to live? She is dead, and my life has been ruined by her. Now I have to face the debtor and that hooligan after I leave the hospital. I don't want to live anymore..."

"child."

Mrs. Rong calmed down for a while, and then recovered from the shock and heartbreak, looked at her, and said seriously: "Young people don't make mistakes. Your mother is too shameless, no To teach you well is to teach some heresy things. You are still dependent on her at a young age, so you can’t blame you if you take a wrong step. But if you commit suicide like this, you will be too sorry for yourself, and you still have a good life. "

Zhen Mingxin shook her head tearfully, "No more, my life was ruined by my mother."

As she spoke, she suddenly became excited again, and she was about to bang her head against the wall.

"Bullshit!"

Mrs. Rong quickly pressed her body, and said angrily: "Why are there no more?! Auntie decides for you, and we are not afraid of anyone!"

Zhen Mingxin glanced at her blankly, her eyes were wet.

Mrs. Rong sighed and coaxed: "Don't think too much about it. Let the past pass. Take care of your health quickly, and Auntie will pick you up. From now on, our home will be your home. Stay at ease and no one can bully you. is you."

"Aunt……"

Zhen Mingxin called her in a sobbing voice, unable to make a sound.

Mrs. Rong carefully hugged her into her arms, and stroked her trembling back twice with one hand.

Zhen Mingxin hugged her and lowered her head slightly. After a while, a silent smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

(End of this chapter)