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Hatred, a hatred that went deep into her bones. It was like ice had turned into water and flowed into her body. It caused her entire body to turn cold and burst forth …

Mu Zixi suddenly laughed. It was a ridiculing laugh, and it was also very sad …

She, because of her father's illness, got to know him, and led a life like this …

She once thought that she would be able to endure anything for her father, but now that her father was gone and she had suddenly become relaxed, it was as if a heavy burden had finally been lifted from Mu Zixi's shoulders.

She, everything was gone. Her original life, her old studies, all her hopes, her children, her father … She originally didn't have much, but because of that man's appearance, she had lost them all …

My heart, it hurts, it hurts until the end, numb to the point that there's only ridicule left …

'Mu Zixi, oh Mu Zixi, why are you still alive … '

She mocked herself, her heart filled with confusion. What else did she need to do? And why did she continue to live …

Was she going to be imprisoned in this tiny room? Let Skyfall torture him?

Did he still have to lower his head? Did he still need to lower himself to Cheng Skywhite? No... There was no need. His father had already left. There was no longer any meaning to him …

She smiled bitterly as a tear fell from the corner of her eye and fell onto her beautiful face … Incomparable ridicule, incomparable heartache … Incomparable despair …

The grief-stricken Mu Zixi suddenly broke the glass on the table and picked up a shard. He looked at his own wrist, right, and gently moved it towards that green spot. He could finally free himself …

Mu Zixi closed his eyes, carrying a smile on his face and a smile that said he was finally free of danger, and cut the skin on his wrist …

During the past few hours, Cheng Skywhite had been with his shareholders, discussing the matter of the South East Asian market being attacked, and the phone had been muted. At this time, Cheng Skywhite would often turn off his cell phone, as was his habit.

After an entire night of meeting, he finally decided that he would personally go to Southeast Asia. He would try his best to shake off the shadow of the market there.

At this time, the sky was already starting to brighten. Cheng Haotian was leaning on the sofa, pinching his forehead. He hadn't slept at all for the entire night, causing him to overwork his strength.

Cheng Skywhite casually picked up his cell phone and discovered that there were 30 missed calls all from Mu Zixi. He called her back and his lips curled up slightly. It seemed that this little girl had finally admitted defeat …

But after a long time, no one answered the phone. Cheng Skywhite hung up and dialed back, but there was still no answer. Cheng Skywhite's heart suddenly sank. Had something happened?

Cheng Skywhite's right eye suddenly jumped violently. An ominous premonition enveloped his heart as he started walking towards the elevator. He kept feeling that his mind was in a state of panic …

'Mu Zixi, what are you doing … ' Why had he called so many times and yet not answered his call?

There weren't many cars on the road in the early morning. Cheng Tiantian quickly drove while broadcasting Mu Zixi's phone call. Using less than half of his usual speed, he rushed home.

At the entrance, Cheng Haotian didn't even extinguish his car as he took two steps up the stairs.

He ignored his own panting and didn't even give himself time. Once he reached the study, he immediately opened the door to the chamber. In the next second, the smell of blood rushed into his nose!

Cheng Skywhite's mind shook! He was surprised to see Mu Zixi quietly lying on the bed. The white dress and the bedsheet beneath her body had already been dyed red with blood!

"Damn it!" Cheng Skywhite saw the wound on his left wrist and hastily took off his tie and tied her arm. Then, he continued to carry Mu Zixi as he rushed down the stairs.

After placing Mu Zixi in the front passenger seat, Cheng Haotian drove the car very quickly …

Did this woman commit suicide just because she didn't answer the phone? Or was it because he had shut her off for too long?

What was going on? In the end, shouldn't it be like this?

In the past few days, she had already submitted and learnt her lesson. Originally, he would have come today to release her and then restored her to her former lifestyle. But where had he gone wrong?

His heart grew colder and colder. He didn't know what he was afraid of, but at this moment, all he wanted to do was to send this woman to the hospital as soon as possible.

He had never known what fear was. Seeing so much blood, he once again felt a fear that he had never felt before. It was only because that dying woman still had that determined and beautiful smile on her face, as if she was willing to leave this world …

This feeling caused him to panic, as if he couldn't hold her anymore … It made his heart turn cold …

Arriving at the hospital's entrance, he rushed into the emergency room while carrying the faintly breathing Mu Zixi. He shouted anxiously, "Doctor! Doctor! Save them! "Save him!"

The nurse in the emergency room pushed the cart and ran out. Mu Zixi was placed on it and entered the emergency room.

Cheng Tiantian's shirt had already been dyed red by Mu Zixi's blood. He sat at the entrance of the emergency room, unable to understand why Mu Zixi would commit suicide.

Cheng Haotian suddenly thought of Mu Zixi's suicide. He took out his phone from his pocket and saw an unfamiliar number. After hesitating for a moment, he finally dialed it.

"Hey, where are you? Didn't you call Mu Zixi? " Cheng Skywhite calmly asked.

"Excuse me, you are …" The nurse on the other end asked politely.

"I am Cheng Skywhite."

"Ah?" "It's Chairman Cheng. Mu Zixi's father, Mu Lingfeng, left at 4: 50 in the morning …"

"Leave? "He's in such a bad shape, where will he go when he leaves the hospital?" The flustered Cheng Skywhite didn't understand what the other side was saying and coldly asked.

"Ugh …" Chairman Cheng, Mr. Mu Lingfeng has passed away. " The other party explained.

Cheng Skywhite's mind instantly cleared up. His mind was filled with true scriptures. He finally understood why he had thirty missed calls … He finally understood why Mu Zixi wanted to kill himself …

The hospital must have informed Mu Zixi that her father was about to die. At that time, she would continuously call him, and at that time, he was preparing a new round of competition in the market, so he didn't care about his muted phone.

He could almost imagine that when Mu Zixi gradually began to despair and called the hospital, her father had already died … As far as Mu Zixi was concerned, everything she did was for her father. Now, she didn't even see her father's final glance as if the meaning behind her survival had already disappeared ….

This kind of thought suddenly made Cheng Skywhite's heart ache. Yes, for this stupid woman, she felt pain in her heart …

Her father had treated her so badly, but she was willing to commit suicide for him … Why, why did she do this? Did he really do something wrong? For the first time, Cheng Haotian admitted to his mistake.

He had always been this domineering, this tyrannical, he had always wanted this woman to give in completely, but he had never wanted to know what this woman really wanted.

Now, this woman was about to leave his world again. Why was he so stubborn?

If Mu Zixi died, what would happen to him? Cheng Skywhite fiercely leaned against the wall, heavily slamming his head against it.

Heart, boundless restlessness … He kept on telling himself that Mu Zixi wasn't important, but now, he astonishingly discovered that he didn't want her to die. He wanted her to stay by his side … Forever...

The doctor suddenly walked out of the emergency room. Cheng Haotian suddenly let go of the unclear thoughts in his mind and hastily walked in front of the doctor. He was really afraid that the doctor would shake his head and say that he had done his best …

"Chairman Cheng, it's a good thing that you delivered it in time, and you even tied it with your tie. Otherwise, we would all be powerless."

Great! She was still alive! It was good that she was still alive! As long as she was alive …

As he thought this, Cheng Haotian let out a sigh of relief. But at this time, he discovered that he was actually looking forward to see her alive … He was actually happy to hear that she was alive …

Cheng Skywhite coldly nodded to the doctor and let him leave. Then, he waited for the cart to roll out from the operation room.

Not long after, Mu Zixi was forced out.

Mu Zixi's face was still very pale due to the loss of blood. Even though the blood bag was already hanging, his lips were still terrifyingly white.

Cheng Haotian followed Mu Zixi back to the ward. As he looked at the white gauze on Mu Zixi's left hand, he became so dazzling.

How much did she hate him, how much did she hate him, how much did she hate him, how much did she hate him, how did she want to end her life to leave him? What did he do!? The tyranny of taking her, of making her obey herself, of blackmailing her with her father's illness, of making her do things she did not like to do, she always worked so hard.

The woman who was trying her best to please him, learn how to cook, and cook breakfast and dinner for him, the one who had dragged the tent and sleeping bag along with the shy look on her face, was now lying quietly on the sickbed again.

There were too many memories of Mu Zixi that surfaced in his mind. So deep, so clear, and also that kiss on his back. That night, the waves by the sea and Mu Zixi's gentleness had entered his memory, it was too deep.

He clearly knew that Mu Zixi's father was already dead, but he still forced himself to close Mu Zixi. He didn't even let her see his closest kin in the end. She must have misunderstood that he was too cold-blooded, which was why she chose to walk this path …

Cheng Skywhite was at a loss. For the first time, he didn't know what to do or how to make up for it.

Suddenly recalling something, Cheng Skywhite made a call. "Mu Zixi's father passed away, go and arrange for something to happen. The more serious the better, arrange for it to be held in the Mausoleum of Moon …" Right, right … "You have full authority over this matter …"