My Wife Poke Me

Wen Rongyu was shocked, and he strode forward and touched the cut on her wrist.

Pupils shrink.

"He Li——"

It must have been some time since she committed suicide. The woman lying in the bathtub was pale and her eyes were always closed.

Wen Rongyu's brain had no time to think, and he took He Li out of the bathtub while trembling.

Mrs. Wen put the baby out of the nursery and prepared to see if He Li was feeling unwell.

As a result, she saw her son coming out of the bedroom holding He Li, who was covered in blood.

Mrs. Wen's pupils dilated instantly, "What's going on?"

Wen Rongyu lost his composure. He glanced at the frightened servant and shouted loudly, "Hurry up and prepare the car."

When Mrs. Wen saw the cuts on He Li's wrist, her face turned pale, and she quickly said: "Hurry up and prepare the car, hurry up and prepare the car."

The car was ready outside. Wen Rongyu put He Li into the car, and Mrs. Wen also got in the car.

It usually takes half an hour to go to the hospital. Wen Rongyu drove the car to the maximum speed, ran through several red lights, and got to the hospital in only twelve minutes.

Wen Rongyu ran to the emergency room holding He Li, "Doctor, doctor, there is a patient here who has lost too much blood——"

The nurses and doctors heard the shouting and ran out of the doctor's office.

When she saw Wen Rong and He Li in her arms, the nurse quickly went to push the bed over.

"Prepare for rescue."

He Li was pushed into the rescue room, and Wen Rong and his whole body were leaning against the wall as if they had no strength.

Mrs. Wen came with him, and all she could think about now was He Li's pale, ashen face.

She was so scared that she asked with a trembling voice, "What's going on? At the end of the full moon banquet, Ali was fine. Why did he suddenly-"

Wen Rongyu leaned against the wall a little slumped. He tried his best to control his emotions and said with a dry throat: "Mom, I don't know either."

He didn't know when He Li had the idea of ​​committing suicide, but he was certain that the idea had not occurred for a day or two.

Mrs. Wen suddenly thought of something, her eyes were very red, "No wonder during this time she always let me sleep with Juan Juan in my arms at night, and she would always pack Juan Juan's clothes quietly alone. It turns out, it turns out -"

It turned out that she had thought of this day for a long time.

He should have noticed the warmth, dry throat, and scarlet eyes.

From the beginning of the operation, Wen Rong and Mrs. Wen had been waiting at the door of the operating room.

But time passed by, and the door of the operating room remained closed. Mrs. Wen was so anxious that she paced back and forth.

Mr. Wen and Mr. Wen only found out later that He Li had committed suicide. They ordered the servants not to spread the news and hurried to the hospital.

As soon as Mr. Wen and Mr. Wen arrived, they asked anxiously, "What's going on?"

It was fine during the banquet, but why can't I think about it all of a sudden?

Wen Rongyu still gave the same answer as before, "I don't know."

Mr. Wen looked at his grandson with a bit of hatred, and he slapped him away, "Isn't it clear?? You only run to that man named Nan Sheng every day. Do you care about your wife's affairs seriously? How much do you know? ? Do you know what is being spread outside now?"

"I just want to be perfunctory if I don't understand something clearly. How could I have a grandson like you? Gosh, I don't want to see you now."

Mrs. Wen felt guilty in her heart. She cried, "It's my fault. I shouldn't have let Ali marry you for my own selfish reasons."