After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

Chapter 118 Shen Xunzhou Killed Them All

"Old lady," Aunt Xu came into the Shen family's living room with a file bag and called out to her.

The old lady walked into the room with a cane, took the things from Aunt Xu's hand, opened them and took a look, then snorted coldly: "It really isn't."

"Did you find out anything?"

"No, this is the result of the paternity test done by Miss Wen herself."

"The doctors who delivered babies in the hospital back then are all very old. They either passed away or went abroad in recent years. It will take some time."

"There should be a medical report from the hospital, right?"

"It just so happened that when Nanyang Maternity Hospital was relocating, there was a car accident and some files were lost."

The old lady's eyes flashed with contempt: "How can it be such a coincidence?"

"When things go wrong, there must be a monster."

"Keep checking."

"Master is awake!"

The servant who was taking care of Shen Xunzhou upstairs called out from the stairs. Shen Changze got up and went upstairs. He saw Shen Xunzhou leaning against the head of the bed in a daze, with unclear vision: "How do you feel?"

"It's ok, what's wrong with me?"

"He had a fever for two days and one night," Shen Changze supported him and put a pillow under his back.

Shen Xunzhou said thank you.

He coughed twice.

"What's the matter with the injury on your foot?"

"I went to see the scene and got scratched accidentally," Shen Xunzhou lied without thinking.

Shen Changze had asked Jiang Ge early in the morning, and he asked Shen Xunzhou again just to know his answer.

"The company has sent someone down. Don't worry. Get well first." Shen Changze patted his shoulder and said, "Son, it's hard to reach the sky with just one step."

"Business and relationships are the same, you can't rush it."

"Let me chat with Xunzhou," the old lady came in with something and sat down beside Shen Xunzhou's bed.

After handing him the appraisal document, he opened the file bag and looked at the cover: "Wen Jin's?"

"You know?" the old lady was surprised.

"kindness."

"Who are her biological parents then?"

"I haven't found anything yet," Shen Xunzhou responded truthfully, and continued: "Don't worry about this matter, I will take care of it."

.................

Wen Jin stood in the hospital corridor, his mind filled with Wen Mo's panicked and incoherent words.

"I beat you during the day and gang-raped you at night..."

The rebirth script she got and the rebirth script Wen Mo got didn't seem to be the same script.

so?

In the previous life, I died, and Shen Xunzhou tortured Wen Mo to death?

why?

Could it be that my death has something to do with them?

"woke up!"

“Momo…”

Wen Jin lifted the curtain and went in. Wen Mo, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked at Wen Jin weakly, her thin lips moving, as if she wanted to say something to her, but didn't dare.

"Wen Jin, don't you see that Momo doesn't want to see you?"

"Still not going out?"

Zhao Wan'er glanced at Wen Jin and ordered him to leave.

Wen Jin glanced at Zhao Wan'er leisurely: "Really? Anyway, we are already at the hospital, let's make an appointment for a paternity test!"

When Zhao Wan'er heard the words "paternity test", she immediately became timid: "You... stop threatening me."

"If you don't understand, I know a little bit about fighting."

"Mom, you go out first. I want to talk to Wen Jin." Wen Mo didn't want the nightmare of her previous life to repeat itself, so in this life, she always held an invisible rope in her hand and pulled Zhao Wan'er hard, for fear that she would climb over the wall and get into trouble.

The ward was suddenly empty, with only two people left.

Wen Jin thought about it for a long time before asking, "Am I dead?"

"Ok!"

"Shen Xunzhou wants to kill me?"

"It's not him," Wen Mo responded.

"Who is that?"

"I don't know," Wen Mo lowered his head, his tone was quite depressed: "Maybe it was me."

"Maybe family members, but it doesn't matter. Everyone is dead."

Wen Jin suppressed the shock in his heart and continued to ask: "Did Shen Xunzhou kill you?"

"He felt that we were all responsible for your death, so he killed us all," Wen Mo laughed, with compassion and desolation in her eyes.

"But it obviously...has nothing to do with me."

Has nothing to do with you?

As expected! There is no such thing as empathy in this world. Everyone has their own grievances.

"In my previous life, Zhao Wan'er cheated on me and used the card she stole from me to support a man. You knew her crime, but you helped her conceal the truth and let the dirty water be thrown on my head. Do you have anything to do with this?"

"You knew that everything she took from me ended up in your pocket, and you didn't stop it or return it. And this has nothing to do with you?"

"You indirectly enjoy the benefits brought by my sacrifice, but secretly accuse yourself of being wronged? You and your mother are vampires while singing about your grievances. You deserve to die."

"Wen Jin," Wen Mo interrupted her angrily, "But I didn't kill you."

Wen Jin replied with a hateful look on his face: "You didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of you."

"Everyone condemned me and accused me of a crime, but you, knowing that I was innocent, did not help me to exonerate me. Between Zhao Wan'er's humiliation and my death, you chose the latter. But in the end, you told me that you didn't kill me?"

"Wen Mo, take care of you guys. If I find out that you are involved in this matter, I don't mind telling Shen Xunzhou what you know."

When Wen Mo heard Shen Xunzhou's name, she trembled with fear. She wanted to speak, but saw Wen Jin turn around and stride away.

He lay on the edge of the bed, shouting her name frantically.

"Wen Jin, stop."

"Wen Jin........"

.. ...........

"Why are you here? Are you here to pick me up from get off work?"

The next day at noon, when Lin Xiao came down from the office, he saw Wen Jin's car parked in the parking lot downstairs of the company.

After knocking on the car door, the window slowly dropped, revealing Wen Jin's tired face.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Wen Jin sighed fiercely: "It's okay, drive my car back, I'll go upstairs to talk to my dad about something."

"Let's talk about investing?"

"Ok!"

"Wait a minute," Lin Xiao came up from the other side, opened the door, got in, and sat in the passenger seat. "If you must buy shares, the control must be in your hands. Although I have been in the company for a short time, your father's management style is not what a company should have. He is soft-hearted and too nice. This is not the management method a capitalist should have."

"If you don't want to come in and lose money, just listen to me."

"I know it," Wen Jin nodded: "When did you start observing these?"

"In the morning, the company is like a thatched house standing in the middle of high-rise buildings. It leaks outside and the wind leaks in the middle. If you take over, you will definitely have to make a major change."

"The lawyer is here. I'll go up first."

"Wen Jin," Lin Xiao suddenly called her, a little curious: "I told you so many times before, but you didn't give in. Why this time?"

"Because I found that the things I was entangled in were meaningless, now I only want to do two things."

"Which two?"

"Make money and take revenge."

Lin Xiao stared at Wen Jin with charming eyes, heavy and serious: "I'll help you!"