Chapter 28: It is better to risk one's life than to endure one's fate.
"Shut up." Before he could speak, Chu Wenwen interrupted urgently: "I don't want to listen anymore, give me the dagger."
Those watery eyes suddenly became cold and stern. She knew that she had no time. If she gave up and bowed her head, Chu Wenbo would be disappointed in her. What Chu Wenbo liked was the pride, rebelliousness and stubbornness in her eyes.
If she loses this "value", then she is likely to become another Yi Ji, and the twenty-seven beauties under his banner will become twenty-eight.
And if she persists, she will not bow her head.
Then no one knows what means Mu Xiren will use to train her next.
She survived five days, but she wasn't sure whether she would be able to survive the next time.
Even if she gets through it, who can be sure that Chu Wenbo will not hand her over to the Muxi people again until she puts down her dignity and becomes a pet.
If that day comes, she would rather die.
Therefore, it is better to live by fate than to live by fate.
She doesn't want to die.
But only by taking a gamble can she see hope.
Taking out the dagger from his pocket, Chu Mingyou looked at her solemnly, "In five minutes, I will ask Mrs. Liu to bring you white fungus soup."
After saying that, he put the dagger aside, looked at her deeply, turned and left.
Pulling the door closed, Chu Mingyou took a deep breath sadly, and the burning feeling in his chest became more and more painful.
He knows what she is thinking!
And he also believed that this was the only perfect way, otherwise he would not mention it, let alone bring the dagger.
But this is also the last thing he wants to do. If he is not careful, he will die.
Picking up the dagger on the side, Chu Wenwen smiled meaningfully, and the sharp blade looked strange in the faint light.
Her slender fingers stroked the glowing white blade, and she smiled coldly. Without hesitation, she raised the dagger and thrust it into her chest. The bright red blood spurted out, slowly flowing down her body like a winding red snake.
Crawling.
The lonely red plum blossoms bloomed on the white carpet, bright red and eye-catching.
Chu Wenwen's face was pale and he was breathing heavily, big beads of sweat slid across his forehead, and he finally fell into the cage exhausted.
"Miss? Miss?" The visitor screamed and ran out, "Come quickly, the eldest lady committed suicide."
The surroundings suddenly became noisy, and Chu Wenwen gasped weakly. She could no longer tell who was calling her and who was calling her, and her consciousness gradually faded.
A slight smile curled up at the corner of his lips.
Mu Xi people, if I don't die.
That is your death.
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The pungent smell of disinfectant water came with a gust of breeze.
A beam of sunlight reflected on her face through the gap in the curtains, and she could see her eyebrows slightly raised, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.
The white ceiling came into view. Chu Wenwen blinked his eyes and stared blankly above.
The warm sunshine shone on her body. She closed her eyes and felt the rare warmth with her heart. A winner's smile appeared on her lips.
She's not dead, is she?
"Wenwen?" Chu Wenbo called softly. His hanging heart finally fell to the ground, "Why can't you think about it?"
"Where are the others?" She asked calmly, still closing her eyes.
"Who?" Chu Wenbo frowned.
"Muxi people."
Opening his eyes suddenly, a cold light flashed through his dark eyes, Chu Wenwen frowned and looked at him straightly.
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Please collect.
There was a big thunder last night. It was so scary!~(>_)~