President’s Contract Wife

Hate, a kind of hatred to the bone, like ice turning into water, flowing into her body, making her feel cold all over her body, making her feel...

Muzixi suddenly laughed, mockingly and sadly...

She, because of her father's illness, met Cheng Haotian and lived such a life...

She used to think that she could bear anything for her father, but now that her father is gone, she suddenly felt relieved, really relaxed, as if a heavy burden had finally been lifted from Muzixi's shoulders, but But it made her lose her reason to live...

She has nothing left, her original life, her original studies, all her hopes, her children, her father... She didn't have much at first, but because of the appearance of that man, all of them were lost...

Heart, it hurts so much, until the end, all that is numb is ridicule...

Muzixi, oh Muzixi, what are you living for...

She sarcastically questioned herself, her heart was full of confusion, what else did she need to do? Why does she continue to live...

Could it be that she was still imprisoned in this small room like this? Let Cheng Haotian torture himself?

Do you still need to bow your head? Do I still need to be humble to Cheng Haotian? No... there is no need, my father has already left, and I have no meaning anymore...

She smiled bitterly, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes, falling one after another on her beautiful smiling face... Incomparably ironic, incomparably heartbroken...Incomparably desperate...

The grief-stricken Muzixi suddenly broke the glass on the table, picked up a shard, looked at his wrist, yes, gently stroked towards the blue spot, and finally he was freed up...

Muzixi closed her eyes, and with a smile, a smile that was finally relieved, cut the skin on her wrist...

In the past few hours, Cheng Haotian was with various shareholders, discussing about the impact on the Southeast Asian market, and the phone was turned off on mute. At such a time, Cheng Haotian often turned off his mobile phone. This is his During the meeting, no one or anything can disturb him.

After a whole night of meetings, he finally made a decision that night, to go to Southeast Asia in person, to get rid of the shadow of the impact on the market there with his own efforts.

At this moment, it was already dawn, and Cheng Haotian was leaning on the sofa, pinching his forehead. He had been sleepless all night, which made him a little physically exhausted.

Cheng Haotian picked up the phone casually, but found that there were 30 missed calls on it, all of which were from Muzixi. He dialed the phone back, and the corners of his lips rose slightly. It seemed that this little woman had finally Convinced...

But there was no one answering the phone for a long time. Cheng Haotian hung up the phone and dialed back, but still no one answered the phone. Cheng Haotian's heart sank suddenly. Did something happen?

Cheng Haotian's right eye suddenly twitched violently, and an ominous premonition enveloped him in his heart. He walked to the elevator immediately, he always felt that his mind was in panic...

Muzixi, what the hell are you doing... Why did you call him so many times, but still didn't answer his call?

On the road in the early morning, there were not many cars. Cheng Haotian drove the car fast while playing Muzixi's phone call. He rushed home at less than half his usual speed.

At the door, Cheng Haotian didn't even turn off the car, and went upstairs in three steps and two seats.

Regardless of his panting, he didn't even give himself a moment of time. When he arrived at the study, he opened the door of the secret room. The next second, a bloody smell rushed into Cheng Haotian's nose!

Cheng Haotian was shocked! However, she suddenly saw Muzixi lying quietly on the bed, the white skirt on her body and the sheet under her body were already stained red with blood!

"Damn it!" Cheng Haotian saw the wound on his left wrist, hurriedly took off his tie, tied her arm, and then rushed downstairs holding Muzixi without stopping.

Putting Muzixi on the co-pilot, Cheng Haotian drove the car very fast...

Did this woman commit suicide just because she didn't answer the phone? Or is it because he shut her down for too long?

what happened? As a result, it shouldn't be like this, should it?

In the past few days, she has succumbed and learned to behave. Originally, today, he would come and release her, and then resume her life as before, but what went wrong? ...

Cheng Haotian's heart was a little confused, looking at the woman next to him, his bleeding face gradually turned pale, his heart became colder and colder, he didn't know what he was afraid of, but at this moment, he just wanted to use the fastest speed Take this woman to the hospital.

Cheng Haotian, who never knew what fear is, saw so much blood, and once again felt a kind of fear that he had never felt before, just because that dying woman still had that resolutely sad smile on her face , as if she was willing to leave this world...

This feeling made him flustered, as if he could no longer hold her... It made him feel chills...

At the entrance of the hospital, he rushed into the emergency room with Muzixi, who was breathing weakly, and shouted anxiously: "Doctor! Doctor! Help! Help!"

The nurse in the emergency room ran out pushing the cart, and Muzixi was placed on the cart and entered the emergency room.

Cheng Haotian's shirt has been stained red by Muzixi's blood. He is sitting at the door of the emergency room, still a little confused. Why is Muzixi going to commit suicide?

Cheng Haotian suddenly remembered the mobile phone that Muzixi had placed beside his right hand when he committed suicide. He took out the mobile phone from his pocket and saw a set of unfamiliar phone numbers. He hesitated for a while, and finally dialed the phone.

"Hey, where are you? Did you call Muzixi?" Cheng Haotian asked calmly.

"Excuse me, are you..." the nurse on the other end of the phone asked politely.

"I'm Cheng Haotian."

"Ah? It's Chairman Cheng. Mu Zixi's father, Mu Lingfeng, left at 4:50 in the morning..."

"Leave? He's in such poor health, where will he go when he leaves the hospital?" Cheng Haotian, who was in a panic, didn't understand what the other party was saying, and frowned and asked sternly.

"Uh...Chairman Cheng, Mr. Mu Lingfeng has passed away." The other party explained.

Cheng Haotian's mind became clear in an instant, and his heart was filled with scriptures. He finally understood why he had thirty missed calls... finally understood why Muzixi wanted to commit suicide...

The hospital must have informed Muzixi that her father was dying. At that time, she kept calling herself, and at that time, she was arranging a new round of market competition, and she didn't care about turning off the silent phone at all.

He could almost imagine that when Muzixi gradually began to despair, she called the hospital again. As a result, her father had passed away... For Muzixi, everything she did was for this father, and now even He didn't even see his father's last glance, and the meaning of his own existence seemed to have disappeared...

Such a thought suddenly made Cheng Haotian's heart ache, yes, for this stupid woman, her heart ached...

Her father treated her so badly, but she was willing to commit suicide for her father... Why, why did she do this? Did he really do something wrong? For the first time, Cheng Haotian admitted his mistake.

I was always so strong and domineering, I always wanted this woman to give in completely, but I didn't want to know what this woman wanted.

Now, this woman is about to leave her own world again, why does she insist on going her own way?

Muzixi died, what would happen to him? Cheng Haotian leaned against the wall fiercely, and hit his head against the wall heavily.

Heart, infinite irritability... He has been telling himself compulsively that Muzixi is not important, but now, he suddenly finds out that he doesn't want Muzixi to die, he wants her to stay by his side... …forever……

The rescue doctor suddenly came out of the rescue room, Cheng Haotian suddenly let go of his unclear thoughts, and hurried to the doctor, he was really afraid that the doctor would shake his head, and that the doctor would say he did his best...

"Chairman Cheng, it's a good thing you delivered it in time and tied it with a tie, otherwise, there's nothing we can do."

It's great that she's still alive, as long as she's alive, as long as she's alive...

Thinking about it, Cheng Haotian heaved a sigh of relief, but at this moment he found that he expected her to live so much He would be happy to hear that she was alive...

Cheng Haotian nodded indifferently to the doctor, and let the doctor leave, while he waited for the cart to be pushed out of the operating room.

Not long after, Muzixi was withdrawn.

Muzixi's face was still pale, which was caused by excessive blood loss. Although the blood bag had been hung, her lips were still frighteningly white.

Cheng Haotian followed Muzixi back to the ward, looking at the white gauze on Muzixi's left hand, it was so eye-catching.

This once so strong woman would actually give up her own life. How much did she hate herself, so much that she wanted to leave herself by ending her life? What did I do! Domineeringly occupying her, asking her to obey herself, threatening her with her father's illness, making her do things she doesn't like to do, she always works so hard.

She caters to herself, learns to cook, cooks breakfast and dinner for herself, the shy woman who dragged her tent and sleeping bag over by the sea is now lying quietly on the hospital bed like this again.

There are too many memories about Muzixi in Cheng Haotian's mind, so deep, so clear, and the kiss on his back, that night, the waves on the seashore and the gentleness of Muzixi, Kneaded into my own memory, too deep too deep.

She clearly knew that Muzixi's father was no longer alive, but she still forced to close Muzixi, even refusing to let her see her closest relatives at the end. She must have misunderstood that she was too cold-blooded, so she would on this road...

Cheng Haotian was at a loss. For the first time, he didn't know what to do, how to make up for it.

Suddenly remembered something, Cheng Haotian dialed the phone: "Muzixi's father passed away, you go and arrange the funeral, the more grand the better, arrange it in the Mingyue Mausoleum... Well, yes... You have full authority over this matter ..."