Chapter 2381
Murong Jin didn’t pick up on the conversation, and after a long silence, he suddenly spoke out, saying in a low voice, “Chen Xing is dead.”
My hand holding the remote control jerked, my heart felt like it was being grabbed by something, and suddenly it didn’t move.
Then, it all beat up quickly, so fast that I had the feeling that my heart had leaked for a moment.
Was I hallucinating?
For a full ten seconds or so, I turned my face in a half-hearted way, looked at his calm face and said out loud, “This joke isn’t funny.”
He had said that as long as I didn’t cry, Chen Xing’s life would be saved.
Although Murong Jin was not a good man, he promised me and kept his word.
I expected that this was just an excuse for him to force me to talk and break the ice for our relationship.
Yet Murong Jin suddenly frowned, an apologetic glint appearing in his eyes, and just looked at me reproachfully, without retorting.
But he should have retorted.
Telling me that it was just a joke he was scaring me with.
I started to panic, swallowing nervously, my expression instantly serious, “You killed Chen Xing?”
“Not me.” Murong Jin picked up quickly, as if desperately trying to clear the air, “He killed himself, leaping from the roof of the building where his mother had committed suicide, without hesitation.”
My breathing stopped for a moment, and my chest hurt so much I could barely open my eyes.
I could clearly feel a rush of blood slamming up to my head, and it was the smell of blood spreading through my nostrils.
Without warning, I began to vomit violently, holding onto the couch and making a mess.
It wasn’t until there was nothing more in my stomach to throw up that I finally stopped.
Murong Jin tried to come over to soothe me several times, but I shrugged it off. At this point, I was like a child who had done something wrong, standing helplessly to one side, unable to enter or retreat.
Chen Xing had said that he would live for the sake of the child.
I decided that Murong Jin was behind it. I raised my hand to dry my mouth and pointed at him, speaking like a walking corpse, “It was you, it was your men who pushed him down! You’re a murderer! I’ll never let you go for the rest of my life! I will never let you go, not even as a ghost! I will kill you with my own hands to make amends to Chen Xing and Ruo Ruo!
With that, I gave up and rushed towards him.
I grabbed him by the neck and used all my strength.
Murong Jin didn’t even dodge, letting me choke him until his face was red, even his neck was stiff, desperately resisting, but he still didn’t move, even with a small smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had been expecting this scene for a long time.
He was going to die in my hands.
But I knew it wouldn’t work. Fu Shenyan was still in the organization, and as long as it didn’t break through, even if Murong Jin died, there would be another Murong Jin to take his place.
I clenched my teeth, desperately suppressing the urge to kill him, and only after a long time did I finally let go of him and fall down on the sofa.
“You can’t let me die, can you?” Murong Jin coughed for a while, just slowing down, but clinging to what was in my mind, smiling bitterly to himself, “You would be intolerant of me too ……”
Chapter 2382
No, I just want people like you to disappear from my world completely.
The words were certainly not for him to hear.
I kept my head down and let his self delusion explode.
Sometimes what kills a person is often his self-righteous expectations.
It was a while before Murong regained his composure and took a folded piece of white paper from his pocket and handed it to me.
I inclined my head and swept it away, wondering what he was up to again, and did not reach out to take it.
Seeing this, Murong Zhuan raised his hand again and pushed the paper forward, “Chen Xing left this.”
Seeing that I still had doubts, he explained again, “It doesn’t matter if you believe it or not, I have counted countless lives in my hands, not missing this one, there is nothing I dare not admit, but Chen Xing’s death does have nothing to do with me.”
After saying that, he met my sharp eyes, bent down and put the piece of paper on the table, then turned around and left.
It was only when his figure completely disappeared from sight that I took a deep breath, calmed down, and forced the soreness in my nose to hold back as I picked up the white paper on the table.
Seeing Chen Xing’s familiar handwriting, I sobbed uncontrollably for a moment.
[I’m off to be with my wife, I’ve asked her to wait too long in this life, I hope we meet just right in the next one].
Three lines of words, countless debts and fondness.
I can imagine how warm and sweet their life was in the past few years. If there hadn’t been this accident, they would have been able to love each other and live out their life in harmony.
Happiness is not a story, misfortune is. At this moment I wish I knew nothing of their story, so that at least they would have lived happily ever after.
But the suicide note in my hand reminded me clearly that they had gone to another time and place.
It was good that there was no one there to separate them.
It took me a long time to come out of my grief, but I went upstairs, washed my face, folded the note and put it in the cupboard, then changed into my casual clothes.
Standing in front of the mirror, I looked at myself and knew that it was time.
I took out my phone, tapped on my address book and dialed the only number I had saved on it.
Murong’s voice soon rang out on the other end, “I thought you’d never call this number?”
Is it possible, when he gave me the phone, he had only saved his own number.
“Where are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tease him and got straight to the point, “I’ve figured it out, I want to be the real Mrs. Zhuan.”
Murong Zhuan was silent for a moment, then asked with an uncertain tone, “Are you sure?”
“For the time being, and there is a possibility that I may change my mind at any time.” I said unreasonably, “In any case, at least for this moment I want to know more about you, and if you still want to, come back for me.”
“Of course I want to,” Mourvèdre paused, wanting to say something, “but not today, there are some very important people I need to receive in person and I have to stay abroad for the next seven days.”
“I do think this is a good opportunity to introduce me, don’t you?” I took advantage of the situation to throw out the bait, “Of course, if you’re confident that you think I won’t change my mind during these seven days, feel free.”
After saying that, and without waiting for Murong Zhuan’s reply, I just hung up the phone.
Then it was time to contact Zuo Mucheng’s people with a text message, [It’s time, please keep my location information locked.
Almost as soon as it was sent, he received a reply from Murong Zhuan, “Change your clothes and wait for me at home.”
After calmly scanning the eight words and finally walking around the entire house and then looking at my home with Fu Shenyan, I sat in the living room and waited patiently.