Chapter 307

"No, it's impossible..." Shu Ziji shakes her head subconsciously, her eyes are stunned, her face is scared, and she can't accept it at all.

How could it be so coincidental that Mo yuechen and her flight abroad happened?

She was knocked unconscious by Mo Zexuan last night and missed her flight. What about Mo yuechen?

If he had taken a flight and left first, he would have been killed now

As long as we think that Mo yuechen may no longer be alive, a huge panic will almost drown her.

Shu Ziji's face was pale. She grasped her skirt tightly and felt that her heart was hit hard.

She almost fainted!

Time seems to be still at this moment, the whole room is quiet.

She was stiff and trembling, like an invisible hand, holding her heart tightly, and it became difficult to breathe.

"Why not? Mo yuechen didn't wait for you last night. He took the flight and left first! I didn't expect that the plane had an accident over the Pacific Ocean. All the people on board, including him, have been killed, and even the bones can't be found! "

Shu Ziji's ear suddenly sounded a cold voice. Remember the website m.luoqiuxzw.com

She Zheng Zheng ground raises a head to see, Mo Ze Xuan didn't know when already walked into the room, came to her in front.

He glanced at the headlines she saw on her computer. His dark eyes were staring at her. He looked sinister and full of pleasure, as if the death of Mo yuechen was good news for him.

"No way. You must be lying to me. Mo yuechen won't die. He won't die!" Shu Ziji didn't want to believe it at all. All kinds of emotions were overwhelming in her heart. She instinctively retorted loudly.

Mo Zexuan steps forward, grabs her shoulder, looks at her with black eyes, and reminds her mercilessly: "no matter whether you accept it or not, Mo yuechen has been killed in an air crash. It's a fact!"

Shu Ziji was stunned, and a huge pain gripped her heart. Her whole heart was hollowed out, and her whole body was cold, as if she had fallen into the abyss.

Tears suddenly burst into her eyes, and Shu Ziji collapsed. Instinctively, she tore her hair and patted her head.

"Why? Why is that? " Shu Ziji only felt the heartache and couldn't help remorse: "if I had left with him last night, wouldn't it have happened?"

"If you had eloped with him last night, you would have died with him now!" Mo Zexuan stares at her coldly, and his face is covered with gloomy color.

"It's better to die with him than to live alone now! Why did you knock me out last night? Why don't you let me die with him? " Shu Ziji raised her head, thumped his chest hard, and asked with hatred in her eyes.

"Do you care so much about him? Would you rather die with Mo yuechen than stay with me? " Mo Zexuan's face was twisted, and a dangerous black breath burst out from the bottom of his eyes, with an incomparable sense of sharpness.

"You already have Liang Ziru. Why do you still hold on to me? Why don't you let me die with Mo yuechen? " Shu Ziji asked him painfully. Her face collapsed and her heart broke down. She attacked her chest again and again.

She couldn't bear it. She was in great pain and almost suffocated.

"Shu Ziji, Shu Ziji... Calm down..." Mo Zexuan has been saying something in her ear, shaking her shoulder, trying to make her sober.

But at this moment, Shu Ziji couldn't listen to anything. She was immersed in the grief of Mo yuechen's death and couldn't extricate herself.

She hates herself. Why don't she leave with Mo yuechen earlier? Why retaliate and delay until now?

I hate myself more. Why didn't I go with Mo yuechen last night? If they left together by flight, at least now they can die together, Mo yuechen doesn't have to walk alone.

She cried and yelled, looked resentful and crazy.

Shu Ziji desperate to rush out of the door, but after all did not escape.

In the end, she was caught by Mo Zexuan and thrown on the big bed.

His body pressure down, Shu Ziji's heart has long been dead, still by his kiss fell on himself, tearing her clothes, she has always been indifferent.

Shu Ziji was stiff and pale, like a corpse.

Mo Zexuan can't do it after all. He lets her go and slams the door angrily.

After confirming that he had left, Shu Ziji could not suppress her grief and burst into tears.

She didn't know how long she had been crying. She only knew that her eyes were red and swollen at the end of crying. Her tears had dried up and could not flow out any more.

But Shu Ziji also cried faintly.

For three days, Shu Ziji lay on the bed, motionless.

She didn't eat, her eyes were dull, her eyes were empty, as if her soul had come out of her body, and there was only one body left.

Mo Zexuan doesn't care about her at all. She still lives on her own. Every night, she takes all kinds of women to spend the night in the next room.

The housekeeper's sister-in-law is inevitably worried. How can she say that Shu Ziji is still pregnant now? If she goes on a hunger strike like this, she will die of dehydration sooner or later.

But Shu Ziji seems to be bent on death, Mo yuechen's death news, let her deeply hit.

Now she just wants to die with him.

"Madam, lunch is ready. I'll put it here for you!" Outside the door came the voice of a servant.

Since Shu Ziji was imprisoned by Mo Zexuan, Mo Zexuan had a small window opened under her door to facilitate servants to deliver food and water.

Shu Ziji's room has its own bathroom and toilet. As long as they provide food for her all the time, she can also live normally in it.

It's just that Shu Ziji hasn't eaten in the past few days. Since she learned about Mo yuechen's death, she has never recovered. Now she doesn't even want to run away. She just wants to die.

"And the lady hasn't touched the food?" Mrs. de came to check anxiously and frowned deeply.

The servant at the door nodded: "yes, not only today's food, but also yesterday's food! Besides drinking a little water occasionally, my wife doesn't eat anything else. If it goes on like this, I don't know if it will cause death? "

Mrs. De's eyes were worried. She immediately knocked on the door and said, "madam, just have some. Don't let your body get by." There was no response in the room. Mrs. de then said, "my husband is still concerned about you. Now he is still angry. After this period of time, he will let you out. How can husband and wife have an overnight feud? Why don't you get angry with your husband? " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.