Marriage involuntarily

She became weaker day by day, and her face was as white as transparent.

When facing the light, you can even see the blue blood vessels.

Mother Zhou felt like her heart was about to break...

She finished the meal, specially put Ning Wanqing's favorite dish into a bowl, and then sat down in front of her.

"Wanqing, come, have some food." She picked up the rice and vegetables with her chopsticks, put them to her mouth and blew them, and brought them to Ning Wanqing.

Ning Wanqing looked at her suspiciously.

Zhou's mother restrained the soreness in her heart, put the broadcast into her mouth, chewed it, swallowed it, and then smiled.

"Wan Qing, look, this is called eating. You can only look good after eating, otherwise, you will be as thin as a bamboo pole."

She deliberately said the words that coaxed her to eat when she was a child.Treat her like she was seven or eight years old.

Unexpectedly, it played an unexpected role.

Ning Wanqing raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and then said softly, "Mother Zhou, Wanqing don't want to become a bamboo pole..."

Mother Zhou was so happy that she almost shed tears. She controlled herself not to react too much, because she was afraid of scaring her.

The current Ning Wanqing can't bear the slightest stimulation anymore.

"Well, Wan Qing is right, don't turn Wan Qing into a bamboo pole, come, eat first, after eating, Wan Qing can grow up beautifully."

Under her earnest gaze, Ning Wanqing finally swallowed her first mouthful of food.

Mother Zhou lowered her head and quickly wiped away the tears on her face.

"Mom Zhou, are you crying? Why are you crying?" Ning Wanqing asked curiously.

"No, my eyes are just sore... Just rub it and it will be fine." Mother Zhou explained hastily.

Ning Wanqing blinked and said nothing.

After Ning Wanqing finished her meal, Zhou Ma cleaned up the dishes and was about to go out.

At this time, Ning Wanqing suddenly opened her mouth and said something to her: "Mother Zhou... did Wanqing do something wrong?"

Zhou's mother was shocked, and the bowls and chopsticks in her hand fell down with a "snap".

She didn't bother to pick up the shattered porcelain pieces all over the place.

"Wan Qing...you, what do you remember?" She turned around and asked tremblingly.

Ning Wanqing just looked at her so quietly that it was hard to see whether she was confused or awake.

In fact, she may not even know it herself.

But in my mind, some images always appear over and over again.

For example, at this moment, her head is full of swaying red wine, the color of blood, which keeps dangling in front of her eyes, dangling back and forth...

"Mother Zhou... Why did I suddenly faint that day?" She suddenly stood up and walked towards her staggeringly.

Zhou's mother couldn't help taking a few steps back: "Wan Qing...I'm sorry...I'm sorry."

Ning Wanqing just looked at her with dark eyes.Walked towards her barefoot.

She was so shocked that she even forgot to remind her to avoid the shattered tiles on the floor.

Ning Wanqing walked towards her step by step, stepping on tiles.

But as if he didn't know the pain at all, there was a hopeless smile on his face.

"Mother Zhou...why did you treat me like this?" Big tears rolled down her pale face.

Blood spread at her feet.

Zhou's mother shrank back, weeping silently, unable to say a word.

"Mother Zhou...you are the person I trust the most...I can't even trust you...what should I do?"

She suddenly slid down softly, and she sat down on the piece of broken porcelain.

"Wanqing!" Ouyang Muchen strode over, bent down and hugged Ning Wanqing who was on the ground.

Zhou Ma stared blankly at the blood dripping from Wan Qing's body.

"You don't want to appear in front of her again." Ouyang Muchen said indifferently.

"No, no!" Mother Zhou shook her head violently, "Didn't you promise me to stay by her side and take care of her? Why did you go back on your word?!"

"Keeping you any longer will only make her suffer." Ouyang Muchen put Ning Wanqing on the bed, turned around and said without emotion, "You go now."

"I won't go, I won't go..." Mother Zhou shook her head nervously, then suddenly knelt down and said, "Just let me stay, I don't want anything, as long as I can continue to look at her...Master, she Now there is nothing but me!"

"Except for you?" Ouyang Muchen sneered suddenly, "What are you! Get out of here immediately!"

Zhou's mother fell on the ground and begged: "No...don't..."

Ouyang Muchen shouted: "Come here, get this entangled old woman out!"

A bodyguard came from the door, and a trace of despair appeared in Zhou's mother's eyes...

She closed her eyes, rushed aside, picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table and stabbed at Ouyang Muchen!
Ouyang Muchen stood there without any panic on his face.

When the tip of the knife was only an inch away from his chest, and Zhou's mother thought she was about to succeed, there was a "bang" gunshot!
Blood splattered!
She fell backwards slowly, looking at the blood hole in her chest in disbelief.

"Clang..."

The fruit knife fell out of her hand.

Ouyang Muchen just glanced at the dying woman lightly: "You can't do what you can."

There was a rustling sound.Ouyang Muchen's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but look back——

Oops, he forgot that Ning Wanqing was still in the room!

But it's too late...

Ning Wanqing quickly jumped off the bed and staggered to Zhou Ma's side.

a lot of blood...

Why is the whole world a piece of blood red?
She hugged Mother Zhou, and reached out to plug the blood-red hole in her chest.

"Zhou Ma, Zhou Ma..." Her eyes were wet with tears, and the continuous stream of tears dripped down her face.

It landed on Zhou's mother's chest, and merged with the bright red blood...

With her last strength, Zhou's mother reached out and touched her cheek: "Don't cry... Zhou's mother is not worthy of your crying..."

Ning Wanqing desperately shook her head.

"Mum Zhou, I'm sorry... I put... a drug in your meal, which caused you to lose your baby... But... Mom Zhou, it was... forced..." She said intermittently, "You- Mom...she...she saw the wrong person...he...handed...you into...his hands..."

Ouyang Muchen's face turned blue when he heard this, and he couldn't let her continue talking!He turned his head and gave instructions to the bodyguard standing behind him.

At the same time, Zhou's mother stretched out her hand tremblingly, and pointed her finger at him——

"Wan Qing, remember, it's... this person... who killed your baby, your whole life..."

"boom!!!"

Following the sound of the gunshot, Zhou Ma had a blood hole in the middle of her forehead. She opened her eyes wide, and a stream of blood slowly trickled down from between her brows, across that haggard face.

Her lips moved slightly, but no sound came out again...

The wrinkled hand that could cook all kinds of delicacies fell heavily from the sky...

"Zhou Ma... Zhou Ma... Wake up... Don't do this... Zhou Ma... Zhou Ma...!"

She leaned beside her, calling over and over again, but the woman who always smiled kindly, opened her eyes wide, bid farewell to her beloved Wan Qing with such a ferocious gesture.

"Kill him...revenge..."

These were the last words she said to her.

Ouyang Muchen brought Ning Wanqing home.After all, continuing to stay in the hospital will not help her condition.

As for Zhou's mother, Ouyang Muchen sent someone to send a large sum of money to Zhou's family. He only claimed that robbers broke into the hospital and Zhou's mother died accidentally in order to protect Ning Wanqing.

It is said that Zhou's mother's son happily accepted the money without much sadness on his face.

Mother Zhou's granddaughter has not yet reached the age of knowing personnel affairs, with big round eyes, she doesn't know that the grandmother who loves her has passed away.

The only one who was sad was Mama Zhou's husband, the old man who was too sick to get out of bed.

A week after Zhou's mother passed away, he committed suicide by swallowing poison at home and pursued his wife.

This matter passed quietly like this.

Again no one mentioned it.No one will be held accountable.

The room was pitch black, and Ning Wanqing huddled in the corner, curling her body into a small ball.

She closed her eyes tightly, buried her head between her knees, and covered her ears tightly with both hands.

Useless.

Useless--

One shot after another rang in her ears.

"boom!!!!!!!!!"

"boom!!!!!!!!"

"boom!!!!!!!!"

"boom!!!!!!!!"

"boom!!!!!!!!"

"boom!!!!!!!!"

"boom!!!!!!!!"

"boom!!!!!!!!"

"boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"boom!!!!!!!!"

"boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

………………

Blood... a steady stream of blood...

A river formed beneath her...

who died?
Whose chest is cracked?
Who fired the shot?

Who?
who is it? ! !

She gasped heavily.

The world is so quiet, yet so noisy.

Not a soul, not a soul!
Just her... with the chaotic visions in her head.

My head hurts...it hurts so bad it's about to explode! ! !
The gunshots...why can't they stop...

who is it……

Who is killing? ? ? ! ! !

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

She yelled frantically.

She wanted to stop the constant gunfire.

She wants to destroy those illusions in front of her eyes! !
However, whose voice was that, saying to her over and over again——

"Kill him...kill him...revenge...revenge...revenge..."

"Kill him... Wan Qing... kill him..."

"Wan Qing... wants to help me avenge..."

"revenge……"

"Wan Qing...killed him..."

"kill him……"

"revenge……"

"No...don't come here...don't! Don't!!" She slammed her head against the wall!

Once, again... as if feeling no pain.

She slammed into the wall crazily! ! !

"Wan Qing! What are you doing?!" A shocked voice came from behind.

Ning Wanqing didn't look back.She couldn't hear anything, she just instinctively wanted to free herself!

Ouyang Muchen tore her away from the wall!

She was small - her face was pale, and her forehead was covered with blood!
In those dark eyes, there was a frenzied light!
she's crazy...