Mr. Nie's daily marriage

Chapter 228 Dead is better than alive

On the third day after the verdict came out, Liang Ruocheng stood outside the gate of Nie's manor and waited for the whole day.

He didn't call Liang Muzhi, didn't ask anyone to come in and make an announcement, he just stood far away on the lawn across the road, smoking one pack after another.

When Liang Muzhi drove back to Nie's house, what he saw was this scene, the sun was setting, he was standing there alone, smoke rings spewed from his mouth, lonely and depressed.

Liang Muzhi got out of the car and walked over, he slowly raised his eyelids when he heard the movement, with a cigarette still in his mouth.

He is so strange.

He took out the half-burned cigarette, exhaled the smoke ring, and narrowed his eyes.

He said, "Sheng'er is dead."

He knelt down, twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled and said, "When I got home, blood flowed all over the room, and a deep dimple was cut on her wrist."

He took another puff of his cigarette, and his eyes became more and more blurred, "She loves beauty very much. Losing her legs is a big blow to her, and death is better than life. I will burn her legs in a few days."

As the sun was setting, the golden light illuminated half of his face. He looked at it for a long time before getting up. His slender figure was stretched very long and heavy by the light.

"My parents don't know yet. I don't plan to tell them. You are also her sister. Let's send her off together for the last time."

He left, and his figure gradually disappeared around the corner of the road.

"Muzhi, what are you doing standing there?"

Qiao Ning just came back from get off work, and when she saw her standing there alone, she ran over.

"Hey, the vegetables you asked me to buy are all ready, and they are very fresh."

After saying that, she realized that something was wrong, Liang Muzhi remained motionless, her eyes stared at a certain place in a daze.

Qiao Ning touched her face suspiciously, and was startled by the coldness.

She quickly put down the food, "Mu Zhi, don't scare me, talk!"

Liang Muzhi suddenly grabbed her sleeve and kept tightening it, like a person sinking into the sea grabbing a life-saving straw, a tear suddenly fell from her eye socket.

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When Nie Jiangye came home at 07:30, he saw Qiao Ning standing at the gate of the villa, following his car with his eyes.

"Why are you standing here?"

"Sir, are you going up to see Mu Zhixing? Something is wrong with her since she came back in the afternoon. She locked herself in the room without saying anything or even calling."

Nie Jiangye's expression froze, "I'll go and have a look."

When he arrived at Liang Muzhi's bedroom door, he knocked twice, but there was no response.

"Leng Mu Zhi? Liang Mu Zhi?"

"You see, that's it. It's better that nothing happens to her."

Nie Jiangye's eyes were filled with worry, he didn't say much, he opened the door of the next room and walked in.

The balcony between the two rooms was closely connected, and Nie Jiangye rolled over.

When he opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and entered, the room was pitch black, so he found the switch to turn on the light.

He looked for her and saw her in the corner. She buried her face in her knees and sat on the ground hugging her for an unknown how long.

He knelt down in front of her, "what's the matter?"

She didn't speak, so he sat on the ground next to her, arched one leg, put his hands on his knees, and leaned his head against the wall.

"If you don't talk about the pain, you will only make yourself hurt more."

She moved, and after a long time, she slowly raised her face, her eyes were already swollen from crying.

When she looked at him, her eyelashes fluttered.

"Liang Sheng'er committed suicide. I didn't want her to die."

His pupils opened slightly, his face didn't change much, he took a deep breath, then reached out to hold her face, and gently wiped away her tears with his thumb.

(End of this chapter)