Chapter 137 Suicide
Chapter 137 Suicide
Beijing.
There was no trace of warmth on Nanfeng's face.
There is only a decisive decision after weighing the pros and cons.
If Nanxing goes to jail, it will be a stain on his political achievements.
After all, in public, he is a good servant of the people.
He must do his best to clear himself.
He has a son, and only a son can continue the bloodline of his Nan family.
Daughter, the future is like water spilled on the ground.
However, it is impossible to say that I have no feelings for Nanxing at all.
Otherwise, she would not have been trained like this over the years.
As Nanxing was going to jail, he couldn't and didn't dare to do anything to save her. How could a model have a daughter who was in jail?
but…
Are you really going to let He Shaoqian put Nanxing to death?
Nanfeng thought of the woman who was far away in his hometown.
That woman had always been hardworking and humble in front of his difficult mother, and he enjoyed her filial piety for him with peace of mind.
The woman endured his love affair with his mistress and the birth of his child, and even felt guilty for not being able to give him a son.
The man who puts profit above all else rarely felt a trace of guilt.
The woman said that she didn't want anything and he could let her down, but he couldn't let down their only daughter.
Nanfeng's brows were deeply twisted into a "川" shape.
One cigarette over.
Nanfeng made a decision.
When Nanxing turns twenty years old, let her marry the old man.
With the old man as her guarantor, she can spend fewer years in prison.
He did this for Nanxing's own good...
After figuring everything out, he felt relaxed all over and was no longer nervous.
Nanfeng picked up the phone and called Nanxing.
Fucheng.
Nanxing waited for the call anxiously and nervously.
Unexpectedly, I didn’t receive a call from Yu Silu, but a call from Nan Feng.
An ominous premonition came over me.
She stared at the flashing phone screen without moving.
The phone rang for a long time.
Nanxing took a deep breath, his face looking pale.
"dad…"
Receiving this call means...
Yu Silu, failed.
Nanxing listened to Nanfeng's words on the phone with sarcasm on his face.
He said, let her turn herself in.
He said, let her leave the city.
He said that he couldn't protect her this time, so she was about to face jail time.
He said that he would let her marry the old man when she turned 20.
He said that he would let the old man take action and that as long as she behaved well, he would reduce her sentence.
He told her to just serve the old man with peace of mind, and that with his protection, she would enjoy endless wealth and glory in her life.
Nanxing had a blank expression on her face, as if the person Nanfeng was talking about was not her, but some unrelated person.
Nanfeng had never spoken so many words to her at one time, but tonight he spoke so much to her for the first time.
The room was clearly warm, but the words coming out of Nanfeng's mouth were colder than this freezing winter night.
Nanfeng's last words were to tell her to never touch Ruya again.
The current Ru Ya is no longer the unknown person with no foundation or background that he had investigated before…
Nanxing remained silent until he heard the word Ruya.
The defenses in her heart completely collapsed. She, who had never dared to speak loudly to Nanfeng, yelled into the phone for the first time, "What do you think of me? In your heart, only that illegitimate child is your flesh and blood, and I am just a stepping stone on your road to promotion!"
Why? Everyone loves Ruya, everyone helps her, even her biological father is afraid of her.
why!
In order to marry into a wealthy family, she learned various skills and worked hard to be a gentle, decent, and well-educated woman. But in the end, she had to go to jail and marry a man older than her father!
She was unwilling to accept it. She really was unwilling to accept it!
However, at this moment, she was powerless.
Because she had to admit the fact that the reason she dared to deal with Ru Ya was because she relied on Nan Feng.
But her backer, the one who supported her, told her that he could no longer control her if she pleaded guilty.
How ridiculous.
Nanxing laughed wildly, tears coming out of her eyes. As she laughed, she began to cry loudly.
Her life is over.
And all of this is because of Ruya.
Nanxing's eyes were blurred, and he kept repeating Ruya's name obsessively, then a strange smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
She walked towards the kitchen step by step, staring blankly at the fruit knife in front of her.
With trembling hands, she picked up the fruit knife and pointed it at her left wrist, her hands shaking constantly.
Suddenly, she remembered Ji Fei's gentle smile.
She always knew how Ji Fei felt about her. He was such a simple boy, but she couldn't give him any response.
Say goodbye to him.
After all, Ji Fei is the only person around her who treats her well without asking for anything in return...
After Ji Fei answered the phone, he felt that something was wrong with Nan Xing tonight. What does it mean to take good care of yourself? What does it mean to find a kind girl? What does it mean that she left and went to a world without calculation and sadness forever?
Nanxing said that the property title was in his hands, and the house was a gift from her to him, so he could sell it or keep it as he pleased.
Ji Fei's heart suddenly jumped as he thought more and more something was wrong. Oh no, Nan Xing was going to...
Without even bothering to put on his clothes, he picked up the car keys and ran to Nanxing's house, calling the police and an ambulance while driving.
ten minutes later.
Ji Fei was frantically knocking and kicking the door at Nanxing's house.
Finally, with the concerted efforts of the police and medical staff, they finally broke into the house.
Nanxing, unexpectedly, committed suicide!
Ji Fei gasped and got into the ambulance trembling all over. Looking at the face as pale as paper, he was horrified.
What on earth had she been through to become so desperate?
Fortunately, he discovered it in time.
Ji Feitian really thought that as long as he was alive, everything would be able to be eased.
But, for some people.
Living is torture...
Day two.
The blizzard that had been falling for half a month finally stopped.
The sun finally stopped playing hide-and-seek with us.
Ruya looked at the jumping numbers on the elevator with a normal expression.
Yao Yuan walked quietly to her side. He carefully observed the girl's expression and there seemed to be nothing unusual.
"If you keep looking at me, my face will become stiff..." Ruya said faintly, "I'm fine, really."
The boy's face looked normal, but his red earlobes betrayed him secretly.
"Try this, freshly made this morning."
Ru Ya took the breakfast and asked, "Aunt Zhang has changed the style again?" Since she and Yao Yuan started living on the same floor, she never bought breakfast again.
The boy hummed unnaturally.
Yao Yuan, who had never done any cooking before, could not even fry an egg properly in the beginning, but now he can easily make all kinds of delicious breakfasts.
"Aunt Zhang's cooking skills are getting better and better. Not only are the dishes rich in nutrition, but they also have balanced calories. They are really a blessing for girls!" Ru Ya praised sincerely.
The boy's dark pupils flickered again and again, emitting a bright light. His lips slightly raised, and ripples appeared in his heart.
He replied silently in his heart, as long as you like it.
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