Marriage first and love later: Wife is hard to chase

Chapter 152 Wounded Heart
The sky was cloudy and sunny in the afternoon, but it started to rain in the evening.

Menlei rolled in the air, and big raindrops hit Qiao Zhi'en.

She lowered her head in despair, and looked blankly at the passers-by running in the rain. They all had a direction to go, where could she go?
With his father gone, brother Nan also fell in love with other women and would marry other women. No one would care about him anymore.

The heart throbbed in pain, as if a piece had been gouged out, empty and dripping blood.

The summer rain came heavily and fiercely. Within a few minutes, Qiao Zhi'en's hair and clothes were all soaked, and she couldn't open her eyes from the rain.

The rain mixed with tears and slid down her face, forming streaks of water, her wet hair clinging to her face.

Such a distressed appearance attracted the attention of passers-by.

Qiao Zhi'en didn't care what they said about him, he dragged his feet, wandering aimlessly between heaven and earth like a wandering soul.

Before he knew it, he walked to the door of a restaurant, and Qiao Zhi'en remembered that this was the last time he returned to China, and he celebrated Brother Nan's birthday here.

That night, Brother Nan was as gentle as water, exuding a warm light. He smiled and made a birthday wish, "I hope Qiao Zhi'en will be happy forever."

forever happy?

Qiao Zhien smiled sarcastically, it was you who wished me to be happy, but it was you who brought me unhappiness.

"Hehe..." The low-pitched laughter caused pain in her chest.

The doorman at the entrance of the restaurant was taken aback by her stupid look, and still kindly reminded, "Miss, it's raining, why don't you come in and take shelter from the rain?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Zhi'en turned to look at him with an abnormal smile in his eyes, "You're right, I should go in and avoid it."

It was really weird that the person who was still miserable just now was smiling, and the doorman shuddered when he saw her back.

This young lady might be abnormal, thinking so, she turned around and smiled to welcome the next guest.

Qiao Zhi'en was drenched in water, leaving water stains where he walked, soaking the carpet in the restaurant.

The mean waiter walked past her expectantly, with contempt in his eyes.

She was startled, without her beautiful appearance, everyone could look down on her.

Qiao Zhien couldn't take it anymore, turned around and ran out of the restaurant, and into the rain again.

Gao Jinnan bought an umbrella from a roadside shop. He was disgusted by the boss's greedy face. When it rained, the price of the umbrella doubled.

Walking out of the store with a frown, his gloomy mood became heavier again, and Qiao Zhi'en hadn't been found yet, and his patience was almost exhausted.

I searched everywhere I could. In this weather, I don't know where she will go.

Taking off his rain-soaked suit jacket, Gao Jinnan continued to look for Qiao Zhi'en along the deserted street.

After Qiao Zhien ran out of the restaurant, she went back to the hotel. She had nowhere to go. In China, she had no friends. The only reason for her to stay here was Gao Jinnan.

Opening the door, the unpopular coldness in the hotel stimulated her injured heart again.

Qiao Zhi'en didn't turn on the light. In the dark, he walked to the window of the hotel room. In the rainy night, the city is still brightly lit. At this time, most people are enjoying their lost things at home.

Qiao Zhi'en didn't feel any pain when the untrimmed nails sank into the flesh. This pain can never compare with the feeling of distress.

The blood trickled down the fingers to the floor, tick-tock, which could be heard very clearly in the silent room.

After standing for a while, Qiao Zhi'en slumped to the ground weakly, tears fell silently from the corners of his eyes, dripping onto the blood, diluting the bright red color.

After an unknown period of time, her legs became numb, and her legs had an abnormal blue color, which made her look very scary.

Qiao Zhien propped himself against the wall, stood up unsteadily, and fumbled to turn on the light in the dark.

In an instant, the sadness immersed in the darkness mixed with the smell of blood rushed to the face, and the ground was messed up, looking very embarrassed.

Her heart was in too much pain, and she could only try to relieve it with physical pain. She was fascinated by this feeling.

Suddenly, Qiao Zhien's eyes were attracted by a flash of light.

It was a fruit knife, lying quietly under the coffee table, with a faint cold light, like a poppy, attracting her to walk over and pick it up.

Qiao Zhi'en didn't hesitate, as if she had found a way to get rid of it, she let out a relaxed laugh, and her tense face softened, letting her sweep away her decadent state.

Picking up the fruit knife, she laughed foolishly, "Hahahaha, Gao Jinnan, I will make you regret it!"

The face that was originally soft suddenly turned hard, and the sinister voice didn't seem to come from her, "I want you to blame yourself, I want you to marry me!"

With this idea, Qiao Zhi'en seemed to have found her target. She thought that Gao Jinnan liked her before, so she gave him time and waited for him, but now she won't. No matter what means she uses, she will tie him up. By his side, we must swear an oath in the church and be together for a lifetime.

Qiao Zhi'en calculated, even at the risk of his own life, "Gao Jinnan, if I die, how can you marry someone else?"

Slowly raising the knife and placing it on her wrist, the cold touch made her heart tremble, her confused eyes flashed past, and her thoughts were once again occupied by sinister emotions.

With a ruthless heart, Qiao Zhi'en scratched heavily on his wrist, blood gushed out from the cut, and flowed all over his hand. The blood dripped to the ground, dripping too fast, forming a red line between the wrist and the floor. line.

Because the wound was too deep, soon there was a large pool of blood on the floor, and Qiao Zhien was sitting next to the blood, his face was pale, and his lips were a frightening blue.

She stared blankly at the blood around her legs, opened and closed her mouth, and said in a low voice, "Brother Nan..."

Then he fell heavily on the floor, lifeless.

Gao Jinnan searched for a long time but still couldn't find it. He returned to the vicinity of the company along the original road, wanting to see if Qiao Zhien was there.

It was already late at night, and the shops on the street began to close. Gao Jinnan realized that he was a little hungry when he saw the restaurant passing by from the car window. He and Qiao Zhien came to this restaurant on his birthday.

Marveling at his good memory, Gao Jinnan's troubles also increased because he couldn't find Qiao Zhi'en.

He was uneasy and always felt that something was going to happen. The more he couldn't find Qiao Zhi'en, the more flustered he was.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, he still slowed down and looked for Qiao Zhi'en in the sparse crowd.

Seeing similar figures, he always stopped to take a look, but they were all different, always disappointed, and he was about to collapse.

Angrily smashing the steering wheel, Gao Jinnan raised his forehead and blinked his sore eyes.

"Buzzing..." The phone in the coat in the back seat was vibrating.

Gao Jinnan seemed to have taken a dose of stimulant, quickly took his coat, and answered the phone, "Is this Mr. Gao?"

(End of this chapter)