"So what?" Wang Xiaohua said to her disdainfully: "I don't think you will have any interest in you. Also, please don't call me Wang Xiaohua. We don't seem to be so familiar with you. Please call me Mrs. An." After that, she turned around and left.

Zhu Xinrong said to her loudly: "Wang Xiaohua, if you don't listen to me, I might commit suicide in the hospital because of your stimulation. Remember, if I die, you will be the murderer who killed me, do you know?"

Wang Xiaohua snorted coldly and said, "What does it have to do with me if you want to live or die?"

"Of course it has something to do with you. If I die, you will kill me unless you promise to do something for me."

"What can I do for you?" Wang Xiaohua didn't look back and turned her back to her, which showed that she didn't want to talk to her at all.

"Get out of here immediately, but you ask your friends to visit me, otherwise you will see my body again, get out..."

Wang Xiaohua shook her head and continued to say coldly: "I will not convey what you said to Youpeng, and I don't think your illness can be cured. Whether you die or live will have anything to do with Youpeng." After that, she walked out, and until she walked far away, she could hear Zhu Xinrong's yelling sound coming from the ward.

I remember when I first met her, she was a very well-educated person, but now she seems to have changed her own person completely. Can the magic of life and the emotional blow make people look like this?

Wang Xiaohua couldn't help but sigh and walked out. After leaving the hospital, she returned to the store. At night, An Youpeng came to pick her up. She hurriedly came forward and asked, "How is it? Is the old man's condition okay?"

"It's okay, he's bluffing himself." An Youpeng said helplessly: "Sometimes the old man is older and has a temper like a child. Let's go and take you to eat something delicious tonight."

"I feel a little tired." Wang Xiaohua stretched and said tiredly: "I want to go home early to rest."

"That's fine. I'll ask Aunt Li to help cook now." An Youpeng called Aunt Li. He answered Wang Xiaohua, arranged the situation in the store and went back together.

Although the dinner was simple, it was also very common. After dinner, An Youpeng sent Wang Xiaohua to the room to rest, while he himself processed some information in the study. He had just changed to a new job and wanted to make a new attempt.

Wang Xiaohua lay on the bed and fell asleep unknowingly. She slept very well. The incidents that happened one after another in the past few days also made her feel very distressed.

She slept for a while, when she suddenly saw Zhu Xinrong walking towards her in blood. She was holding a fruit knife in her hand and approached Wang Xiaohua step by step.

She looked very terrifying, with fluffy hair, blue clothes, and strands of blood in her eyes. She held a knife and chased Wang Xiaohua.

After a moment of silence, Wang Xiaohua was about to escape, but she was tripped by something and couldn't stand up if she wanted to escape again. Seeing that she had arrived in front of her with a knife, Wang Xiaohua said in panic: "What are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do? What do you think I'm going to do?" Zhu Xinrong smiled and approached her. When she was about to walk to Wang Xiaohua, she raised the knife high.

Wang Xiaohua closed her eyes, but she didn't react after a long time, and she didn't feel the pain. When she opened her eyes, she found that Zhu Xinrong was holding the fruit knife and chasing her heart fiercely.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Wang Xiaohua's face also splashed. Her eyes were full of blood stains. She felt extremely scared in her heart, and she was so nervous that she couldn't speak at all.

Zhu Xinrong showed a sad smile and said with a cold smile: "I will not let you go even if I am a ghost. If you don't let friends come to see me, then I have to choose to commit suicide. It was you who killed me, you who killed me..."

Zhu Xinrong screamed several times, scaring Wang Xiaohua. She opened her eyes very nervously and looked around. She saw that the room was a little dark. It was obvious that she had a nightmare just now and dreamed of such a situation.

She stretched out her hand and touched her head, with cold sweat all over her head. Although what happened just now was a dream, it was so real, as if it was a mark, it was deeply engraved in her heart, making her feel chill when she remembered it.

Zhu Xinrong's words echoed in her ears over and over again, and she could even feel that Zhu Xinrong's heart was filled with resentment towards herself. She should hate herself very much, so she did these things.

Wang Xiaohua was dazed there, and suddenly the light was turned on and someone rushed in. She looked up and saw that it was An Youpeng. She glanced at An Youpeng.

An Youpeng had already rushed to her, reached out to hug her, and said to her, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." She shook her head, and it took a long time to pounce on An Youpeng's arms, unable to say a word.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" An Youpeng hugged her tightly.

His arms were very warm, which made Wang Xiaohua feel a hint of warmth penetrate into her heart. After a long time, she murmured: "I...I..."

"What's wrong with you?" An Youpeng asked her softly.

"I dreamed that Zhu Xinrong was covered in blood and asked me to take revenge."

"Is that true? Don't scare yourself. Her affairs have nothing to do with you." An Youpeng comforted her and said.

"No, you don't know, Youpeng." She shook her head, her eyes full of sadness, and tears came down as An Youpeng. She said slowly: "Actually, I went to visit her during the day. She asked me to tell you to see her. I didn't tell you. She said that if you didn't go, she would commit suicide."

An Youpeng hugged her quietly, gently followed her hair with his hands, with a few doting expressions in his eyes. There have been so many things that have happened recently that Wang Xiaohua is a little suspicious. The lights in the room are very bright, and Wang Xiaohua buried her head in An Youpeng's arms before trying to calm herself down.

After a long time, An Youpeng comforted her softly and said, "I'll go see Zhu Xinrong tomorrow. Don't take it to your heart, okay? She won't commit suicide, don't worry."

Wang Xiaohua nodded vigorously, and it was obvious that she was so panicked that she could not control herself. An Youpeng couldn't help but shake her head, looking at the woman with all kinds of plants and trees in her arms, knowing that the recent series of things had hit her too hard.
Chapter completed!