Occupy a petite wife

The night passed, and the earth ushered in the dawn.

Xiao Zhan opened the door.

The bright sunlight was blocked by the black curtains, and the luxurious bedroom was completely dark.

He turned on the light in the room, and then saw that the person who was supposed to be lying on the big bed disappeared, and only the messy quilt was left. He reached out and touched it, but there was no warmth in the quilt, she had woken up early.

After he brought her back, she stayed in the room, and he sat outside in the living room until dawn. If she went out, he would definitely know.This is a 30-story building, she can't escape through the window, so she is still there.

Xiao Zhan frowned, looked around for a while, but couldn't find Wenxin.

There's no one here, so there's only the bathroom left.

Looking at the closed door, Xiao Zhan faintly had a bad premonition.

He walked over quickly, twisted the handle only to find that it was locked inside, and he was absolutely sure that she was inside.

"Warm! Open the door!" He shouted to her outside.

It was only when he got closer that he noticed the sound of water flowing inside, other than that, there was no other sound, the sound of rushing water brought out a strange feeling.

Xiao Zhan yelled twice more, and kicked the door vigorously, but the people inside still didn't respond.

With no other choice, Xiao Zhan had no choice but to forcefully kick the door open.

With great strength, he directly kicked a hole in the door. The loud sound alarmed Han Jin and others outside. They rushed in immediately and saw Xiao Zhan kicking the door coldly.

Han Jin was puzzled, "Young Master Xiao?"

Xiao Zhan ignored them, looked at the crumbling wooden door, and repaired it again. The expensive door was completely destroyed in such a pitiful way.

Thus, the scene inside clearly appeared in Xiao Zhan's sight.

Wen Xin was standing in front of the washstand, with water running from the faucet. When she heard the sound, she turned her face and looked at him blankly.

Her long black hair hangs down her cheeks, making her charming little face even paler. Her eyes are empty, like a flower that has lost its vitality, and her youth is gone!

At least on the surface she seemed to be safe and sound, Xiao Zhan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but in the next second, he suddenly smelled an abnormal smell in the air.

As the underworld emperor, he has experienced countless times of life and death, so he is particularly sensitive to the smell of blood.

Xiao Zhan narrowed his eyes suddenly, his eyes moved down from her pale face, and then he saw that her two white hands were red, blood was dripping down her fingertips, and her feet had already spread A piece of bright red, blooming a coquettish red lotus!

And her expression was so calm, as if she couldn't feel the slightest pain!

Xiao Zhan's face changed suddenly, he quickly walked over and shouted sharply: "What are you doing?!"

She actually wanted to commit suicide!

If he came in later, would she have succeeded?

Wen Xin remained motionless, her eyes were fixed on him, she couldn't see any emotion.

Xiao Zhan pulled her hand angrily, and opened the sleeves. She had cut several wounds on the slender and white wrists, and the bright red blood was oozing out, staining his hands red too.

With inexplicable anger burning in her heart, Xiao Zhan squeezed her bloody wrist cruelly. Seeing Wen Xin frowned with satisfaction, she bit her mouth tightly and held back the pain.

"Since you want to die, why don't you push harder and cut deeper, huh?" The man in black is like Satan who came to the world. His heart and blood are all cold, and he insists on forcing people Only when you die will you be reconciled, "Aim at this artery of yours, make a sharp cut, and you will be able to see your father in no time!"

The word "Father" stimulated Wen Xin's heart that had been numb from the pain. She stared at Xiao Zhan, something flashed in her eyes quickly, and before Xiao Zhan had time to catch it, it disappeared without a trace.

The blood on her face became less and less, almost transparent, like ice and snow, as soon as it came into contact with the sun, it would turn into misty water vapor and disappear completely.

Xiao Zhan frowned.

"Han Jin, prepare the car and go to the hospital immediately!"

Han Jin, who was standing outside, responded and immediately went to arrange a car.

Xiao Zhan's reason was disturbed by her self-abuse, so that he ignored a fatal problem.

He picked up Wen Xin and led her out quickly.

Surrounded by a completely unfamiliar masculine aura, Wen Xin lowered her eyes, and her little blood-stained hands sneaked into the pocket of her jacket, holding the sharp blade she had hidden in the palm of her hand.

The moment Xiao Zhan stretched out his hand to her, she made up her mind to avenge her father, so she followed Xiao Zhan back, and she was quiet, not noisy, as if her heart was dead.

This was done just to dispel his guard.

As long as she closes her eyes, all she can think of is the scene of her father's tragic death, and her heart will be gnawed bloody with remorse.

Su Qin is right, she killed her father, she has no face to face anyone in the Wen family!

After Xiao Zhan left her alone in the room, she got up and wandered around the room like a ghost.

Xiao Zhan is vigilant, and she must find the most suitable opportunity to make a move, otherwise, if she fails once, she will never have the possibility to do it again.

With her own strength, how can she take revenge?

With bare hands, she is definitely a loser, she needs weapons!

It's a pity that she couldn't find anything sharp in the room that could be used, so she went to the bathroom, and after searching for a while, she finally found the razor.

The razor blades are the sharpest, so she took them off and hid them in her pocket, waiting for a chance to do so.

The waiting process is long.

The pain was like gangrene, which was indelible. She couldn't fall asleep at all. Looking at the gleaming blade, she felt as if she had been cursed. She pulled up her sleeve and cut her wrist.

It hurts, it hurts, but at the same time, the regret trapped in her body seems to have found an outlet, and with the blood flowing out, she can feel better.

She hid in the bathroom like this, confessing her mistakes with blood!

When Xiao Zhan came looking for her, she knew that the opportunity had come.

Only this time, fight to the death.

Dad, I'm sorry, it's my daughter who is unfilial, please forgive me!

She was thinking silently in her heart, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, and at the same time, she clenched the blade tightly. The sharp blade cut through her palm, but she didn't feel pain, but a burst of relief, the excitement of finally being able to kill Xiao Zhan!

Xiao Zhan didn't know the danger was approaching, his only concern was the little girl's life.

He wants her to be safe and sound!

Suddenly, something cold was stuck to the position of the aorta in his neck, followed by warm and hateful words.

"Xiao Zhan, go to hell!"

His figure froze suddenly, his eyes dropped, and he met the crazy killing intent in her eyes, the light pierced his eyes, and before he could react, there was a severe pain on his neck, which smelled like blood. Spread out in the air.

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