Personalized Dragon Son-in-law

"Qianqian..."

Shen Mengqian is ready to marry Du Jiang. This is the only way she can think of and save the Shen family.

"Grandpa, you don't have to persuade me anymore. I've decided. Compared with me, I still think it's more important to protect our Shen family. Don't take the whole Shen family in because I'm not worth it."

Shen Mengqian said calmly.

She didn't know whether the decision was right or wrong, but she was willing to take the risk for the Shen family. Even if Du Jiang wanted to play with her, she had to do so.

Shen Mengqian is the only one who knows the pain in her heart, but she thinks it's worth it.

"Grandpa, don't worry. I made this decision after careful consideration. I'm not motivated. I'm from the Shen family. At this time, I should contribute to the Shen family, and Du Jiang is not much worse, is it?"

"He is also a member of the Du family. As Liu Xin said, when I marry the Du family in the future, the status of our Shen family will rise, which is actually a good thing for our Shen family."

Shen Mengqian comforted herself.

How can Shen Zhonghan not understand what his granddaughter means?

Looking at Shen Mengqian with an indifferent face, Shen Zhonghan didn't say much.

"Qianqian, if this is your decision, grandpa won't stop you, but you should think clearly that after marrying Du's house, it may not be as good as you think."

"I'm still saying that grandpa won't force you to do anything you don't like. Think about it again. If you go back and come to Grandpa at any time, Grandpa will try his best to protect you and the Shen family."

At midnight, Qinghe city has fallen into a deep sleep. No human shadow can be seen in the streets. Insects are attracted by the light of the street lamp, and moths strike the lampshade of the street lamp like a flame.

The sound of insects comes and goes, but who can think that on such a calm night, there are people old and young lying in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Shen Zhonghan has been thinking about how to resolve the crisis that the Shen family is about to usher in.

Although Shen Mengqian said she would marry Du Jiang, she was not sure whether the compromise made by her granddaughter was true or not based on Shen Zhonghan's understanding of her.

Because Shen Mengqian's character is very similar to himself. They are stubborn.

But Shen Zhonghan always felt as if he had overlooked something very important.

Shen Zhonghan didn't understand, but his sleepiness came like a surging tide. After all, he was an old man.

Finally, he couldn't resist the surging sleepiness and fell asleep.

In Shen Mengqian's room.

Shen Mengqian tossed and turned like Shen Zhonghan.

She struggled in her heart. She was willing to sacrifice herself for the Shen family, but she really didn't want to marry Du Jiang.

I can't let go of the Shen family and don't want to marry Du Jiang, but there is only one way in front of me.

Shen Mengqian constantly gave herself inner hints to accept Du Jiang, but she was unwilling.

Shen Mengqian knew that the Du family only took a fancy to their appearance. He had no feelings for himself at all.

She was willing to sacrifice herself for the Shen family, but she didn't want to be someone else's plaything. After thinking about it, Shen Mengqian made the biggest decision in her life.

She's going to end her life!

Rather than marry Du Jiang in exchange for the silence of the Shen family, it's better to die. When they die, the Du family has no reason to find trouble with the Shen family, and they don't have to wash their faces with tears every day in the future.

Shen Mengqian turned on the light, found a pen and paper and wrote a suicide note.

"Grandpa, forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. I know you will be very sad when you see my body. Please forgive me for my willfulness. The crisis of the Shen family started because of me and should end because of me. I really hope to stay with you every day and listen to you tell me all kinds of traditional Chinese medicine knowledge, but I understand that there will be no such opportunity in the future, I really hope I can do something for the Shen family. I am willing to use my life for the peace of the Shen family. Grandpa, I love you. At the same time, I also hope you can convey my love for my parents to them. My granddaughter Shen Mengqian stays. Don't read it. "

Shen Mengqian's suicide note is very simple. She doesn't want to be too sad.

Shen Mengqian put down her pen and stared at her suicide note.

Shen Mengqian went to the mirror and gave herself a big smile. She smiled very easily, as if everything in this life was contained in this smile.

Shen Mengqian took out a silver needle from her satchel and lay quietly on the bed.

Shen Mengqian raised the silver needle to her chest, but she didn't stab it for a long time.

She still has too many unfinished wishes, and she still has too much nostalgia for the world.

Shen Mengqian lay quietly in bed for three or four hours until a trace of sunlight shone into her room.

Shen Mengqian knows she can't hesitate.

The silver needle is aimed at his chest again. As long as the silver needle is stabbed, he can stop his heartbeat, say goodbye to the world and his beloved family.

Shen Mengqian no longer hesitates. The silver needle slowly stabs down. Every time the silver needle stabs into the body, Shen Mengqian can feel a lot of vitality losing.

The deeper the silver needle pierced, the less strength Shen Mengqian had. Until finally, she had no consciousness, and more than half of the silver needle had disappeared into her chest.

Shen Mengqian's hands slipped slowly from her chest, and her heart stopped beating.

Shen Zhonghan woke up from his sleep. He couldn't sleep at ease all night. His heart was like a huge stone, which made him feel out of breath.

Shen Zhonghan simply washed and went to ask Shen Mengqian to get up for breakfast.

Shen Zhonghan still decides to inform Shen Mengqian's parents and ask them to save their granddaughter.

Shen Mengqian did not respond.

Shen Zhonghan thought it was because of what happened yesterday. Like herself, Shen Mengqian didn't sleep well.

So when breakfast was ready, Shen Zhonghan called Shen Mengqian again, but he didn't respond.

Shen Zhonghan suddenly had a bad feeling and shouted Shen Mengqian's name a few times, but the room was very quiet and didn't even turn over.

Shen Zhonghan was a little flustered. He even kicked Shen Mengqian's door, but he couldn't kick it open.

Finally, only the body can hit the door.

When Shen Zhonghan rushed into Shen Mengqian's room, he was stunned by what he saw.

Shen Mengqian lay quietly in bed, with a smile on her mouth, but Shen Zhonghan was trembling all over.

Shen Zhonghan's whole body seemed to be watered with cement and walked hard to his granddaughter.

He stretched out his trembling hand and tried Shen Mengqian's breath.

There was no feeling. At this time, Shen Zhonghan's heart was half cold. He grabbed Shen Mengqian's wrist and hoped to feel his granddaughter's pulse, but he still didn't feel even a slight beat.

At this time, Shen Mengqian had no signs of life.

Shen Zhonghan collapsed.