Heartbeat of Marriage: The Second Marriage in the Prosperous Age

Chapter 270 Suicide
"Okay, that's what you said!"

He threw his schoolbag on the ground and looked at the housekeeper fiercely.

"That's not what I said, it's the truth!"

The butler glibly escaped his responsibility.

"Xi Zixiao, come out for me, don't you even care about my mother? Is there anything important about you that is more important than my mother, don't hide in it, come out for me!"

Mi Tongtong yelled at the door of Xi's house with his throat open, trying to rush into the door of Xi's house with his weak body.

"Okay, okay, if you call the young master like that again, you won't come out!"

The housekeeper was a little anxious, and he quickly asked the bodyguard next to him to stop Mi Tongtong. Although the sound insulation of Xi's house was very good, he was not worried that the young master could hear it. Nor is it suitable for the master's rest.

"I don't care, you come out quickly, are you going to let that weird sorghum bully my mother! She is already trapped in Mu's house, you hurry up and kill her!"

Regardless of the housekeeper's persuasion, he still shouted loudly.

"Why does it feel like someone is calling me, it seems to be Tongtong's voice, no way, why is Tongtong here?"

At this time, Xi Zixiao seemed to have a tacit understanding, or it might be that Tong Tong's shouting was really too loud, and he seemed to have heard it, but he was still a little uncertain, so he moved to the door, trying to hear it clearly.

Seeing the noisy Mi Tongtong, the butler had no choice but to wink at the bodyguard. The bodyguard picked up Mi Tongtong, covered his mouth, and packed his schoolbag and sent it out to the banquet. within the range of the home.

Xi Zixiao couldn't hear the sound, so he was sure he had heard it wrong. He looked at the dark room and felt very sad. He didn't know how Xuanxuan was doing now.

The childish eyes of Mi Tong who was thrown out by the bodyguards were red. He didn't know why Xi Zixiao ignored him. Could it be that he stopped caring about his mother after he divorced her? Who else can I ask for help?

He was standing on both sides of the road with his small schoolbag, looking pitiful and very slender.

Mi Sixuan's face was gloomy, and Shiliu seemed to be able to see her unhappy appearance, licking her fingers by the bed and accompanying her.

"Now you are the only one who can accompany me!"

She stretched out her hand and stroked Shiliu's furry head, seeing its cute expression of enjoyment, she couldn't help laughing.

I have nothing now, even the oath that my father made me swear before he left that I didn't cook. I am really powerless, but what can I do now?

Maybe my own fate is like this, and I can't resist at all. This is what is destined by God, and there is no way to change it.

The death of her father and her brother's indifference had a great impact on Mi Sixuan's mind. Now she is disheartened, especially now that Mu Shaoling doesn't even let her out of the house, so she can only stay in the In this cold home, everyone is laughing at her, taunting her, making her not know what to do.

The world is so big, but there is no place for her to stay. She slowly closed her eyes, and a crystal teardrop fell from the corner of her eyes, fell into her hair, and then disappeared.

She lay down completely relaxed, her heart was full of burning pain and grievances, but she didn't know who to talk to, it could only turn into a pool of stagnant water, soaking her heart, slowly His mood also began to deteriorate.

As if she had decided on something, she opened her eyes suddenly. The red bloodshot eyes in her eyes made people feel sorry for her. Her lips were so dry that they had begun to crack, revealing bloodshot eyes, but she didn't care at all. Without knowing it, it was as if nothing had happened.

She slowly supported her fragmented body, but her eyes kept staring at a fruit-peeling knife on the table.

She wanted to get up, but she had more energy than she wanted, so she sat back heavily all of a sudden, her black clothes hadn't faded off, which brought out her thinness and paleness even more.

In one go, Mi Sixuan got up, walked to the table with some difficulty, stretched out her slender white fingers, and got the cold handle of the knife, but her hand was also cold, and the two kinds of coldness collided together, making a sound sparked.

She smiled, her smile was so desperate and desolate, the breath in the air seemed to be infected by her, and it became bitingly cold.

Mi Sixuan returned to her bedside with a cold knife. Shiliu next to her seemed to feel something was wrong, and kept rubbing against her ankle, trying to give her some warmth, but she no longer felt it.

She lay straight and covered herself with a warm quilt, as if she would not be afraid.

She held the cold knife in her right hand, and her left hand was exposed to the biting air. At the same time, she raised both hands, held the knife, aimed at the artery in her left hand, and cut it slowly.

Mi Sixuan's movements were very slow, maybe she didn't feel the pain anymore, this just clearly told her that she had nothing to miss.

Following her movements and strength, bright red blood began to flow from her left hand. The blood was so glaring and frightening, but Mi Sixuan didn't feel it, as if she felt it wasn't enough. It turned out that there was a severe cut on the base of the wound.

Her left hand was hanging limply beside the bed, and the knife in her right hand fell to the bottom of the bed, soaking her pure white quilt and bed sheet, the blood continued to flow out, and her face became paler and paler.

Mi Sixuan's face was expressionless, she felt that the happy days she used to be were showing up in front of her eyes one after another, those were so beautiful and so yearning, but could she not go back?

She stretched out her right hand with some strength, wanting to touch those pictures, she seemed to have seen the little surprises he gave her when she was with Mu Shaoling before, the first meeting, the first sweet hug, the first Once he kissed himself, and the first time he gave himself a gift and his promise...

These pictures are like a movie, playing in front of my eyes bit by bit, as if I am a spectator rather than a participant...

It turns out that this is what it feels like to die, and there will be happy times...

Shiliu was in a hurry. Seeing that Mi Sixuan never responded to him, it wagged its tail and turned around, calling "Wangwangwang", but Mi Sixuan was already immersed in her own world, and she didn't know what was going on outside. What is the world like.

Seeing that she didn't pay attention to him, Xiao Shiliu was a little anxious. He ran to the door, opened the half-hidden door with his paws, ran fast, and kept calling. in a hurry.

"You dead dog, what's your name, and let no one rest!"

A maid heard Xiao Shiliu's call, and came out to attack it fiercely, but it was not afraid, and kept going forward to bite the maid's pants.

The maid was frightened by it, and kicked Xiao Shiliu away with a face full of shock, and hurriedly closed the door with a face of shock.

"Oh my god, this dog is going to bite me, it's terrible!"

She touched her chest and said ignorantly.

In the room where he used to live with Mi Sixuan, Mu Shaoling was very angry, but more of it was helpless. Why did she have to divorce him so relentlessly? Could it be that she forgot who she was and what was wrong with her? If you are qualified to talk about this kind of thing with yourself, even if you want a divorce, you have to bring it up yourself.

The scream of the maid outside made Mu Shaoling frown, as if a fire was burning in his heart, he opened the door to teach Mr. Mu a lesson, but he only saw Xiao Shiliu, how could there be any maid figure.

Xiao Shiliu was kicked in the face by the maid, and his legs were a little lame, but when he saw someone coming out, he ran up to Mu Shaoling, yelled pitifully at him, and kept biting his trousers, Pull forward.

He seemed to understand what Xiao Shiliu meant, maybe he wanted to take him somewhere, but now he was upset and didn't have much interest in playing with the dog, but looking at Xiao Shiliu, it was brought back by Mi Sixuan Dog, then follow it to see what it is going to do!

Mu Shaoling moved forward, and Xiao Shiliu hurriedly led the way when he saw him, limping and feeling very sad.

"Isn't this the direction of the utility room where Mi Sixuan lives? Could it be that something happened to her!"

Thinking of this, Mu Shaoling's heart tightened, and he didn't need Xiao Shiliu to lead the way, so he ran in three steps and two steps.

Seeing the opened door, he pushed it open directly, but the picture inside made him shudder.

I saw the frail Mi Sixuan wearing a long black dress, with her eyes closed, her left hand was completely unrecognizable, it was full of bright red blood, dripping drop by drop, there was a puddle of blood on the floor, and she took her The blood-stained knife was also placed on the snow-white quilt, proving that it was Mi Sixuan who wanted to take her own life by herself.

Mu Shaoling's eyes were red, and he stared blankly at her like this, with a complicated expression on his face. It only took a second for him to come back to his senses, and went forward to hug Mi Sixuan, At this time, she had passed out.

"Come on, come on, come on, get the car out!"

He yelled crazily, with a voice he had never heard before, so hoarse, so high-pitched, even with a trace of fear and panic.

When he called out, everyone was startled by him, and got up quickly, Mu Shaoling strode out with Mi Sixuan in his arms, and the driver also drove out the car with a wink.

"My God, what's the matter, madam, why are you so upset!"

Seeing Mi Sixuan's bleeding wrist, Mrs. Zhou was so frightened that she almost fainted. She quickly took out a white towel and bandaged Mi Sixuan's bleeding wrist.

Mu Shaoling carried Mi Sixuan into the car directly.

"I'll give you 5 minutes to drive to the nearest hospital, otherwise you should understand the consequences!"

He looked at the pale Mi Sixuan, the voice seemed to come from hell, it was so terrifying, the driver's back felt cold, he quickly started the car and galloped at the fastest speed.

He carefully stroked Mi Sixuan's face, but the skin he touched was icy cold. His fingers slowly touched her eyes, nose, and mouth, drawing little by little.

Seeing her injured wrist, his eyes were full of helplessness.

(End of this chapter)