Chapter 750

Wen Jingru kept calling her. Even though he heard the news, he still didn't want to believe it in his heart.

Chuang yin'er listened to his cry and wanted to turn around and leave, but his feet were as if they were filled with lead.

Her vision became more and more blurred. Finally, at the moment of emotional collapse, she screamed and yelled, "Wen Jingru, you trash, roll away, roll away, I don't want to see you again in my life!"

How could that be!

The man who has been despised, spit on and humiliated by her all his life is the one who hates her most.

She would rather Wen Jingru scolded her and yelled at her than see him like this.

He's stupid enough. Can he stop doing stupid things.

Wen Jingru tightly tugged at the railing, and the locked iron door was shaking and creaking by him. "Zhuang Yin, you lie, you won't do those things. It's not you, it must not be you."

This sentence, let Zhuang Yin's forbearance, completely broke the dike.

She suddenly turned around and ran to the iron fence with her shackles. Her hands kept beating his fist clenched in the railing. She cried with tears: "Wen Jingru, do you have a brain? I did it. I did all those things. I'm going to destroy your Wen family. I hurt your two nieces. Do you understand me

Wen Jingru looked at her through the iron fence and was stunned by her roaring, "I don't believe it. You're not such a person."

He stubbornly refuted, but even if he didn't want to admit it, he knew deeply that Zhuang Yin would not come back.

He really can't bear to have her company for more than 20 years, no matter good or bad, it has become a habit.

It doesn't matter to scold him or beat him. Who makes them husband and wife.

Outsiders say that he is a fool with poor mind, but Zhuang Yin has been with him all the time and has given birth to two sons.

Chuang Yin did not look at the man with gorgeous hair in front of her. What a fool.

With tears in her eyes, she said hoarsely, "Wen Jingru, please be sober. If you really don't want me, take care of Xiaoxu and Xiaoyan for me. Remember, never tell them how I died.

And... I've loved a lot of people in my life, only without you. Wen Jingru, I'm the first lady of the dealer. How can you be a fool worthy of me. Ha ha ha -- "

Zhuang Yin laughed wildly. When she saw Wen Jingru's incredible expression, she laughed even louder.

She turned and staggered back step by step.

But where Wen Jingru could not see it, his tears flowed into a river.

At that moment, it was probably the farewell of my life.

Wen Jingru, don't think about me. Don't look for me. A woman like me doesn't deserve your love.

No one knows what Zhuang Yin's heart is thinking, and no one knows that in the winter of this year, Zhuang Yin, who was waiting for a sentence in her cell, wrote a name on the cold wall every day: Wen Jingru.

She may be very wrong.

These decades of disputes have destroyed two families and completely ruined their lives.

Later, Zhuang Yin was sentenced to death and deprived of political rights for life in the first instance because of the extremely serious circumstances of her crime and the conclusive evidence.

On the day of execution, Zhuang Yin was lying in bed, looking at the ceiling above her head. With the drug slowly injected into her body, she was relieved when her breathing stopped.

In the second before closing her eyes, every bit of her life passed quickly in her mind.

She looked at the clips, which were full of Wen Jingru.

A teardrop fell down the corner of her eye. There was a wish of Zhuang Yin hidden in the crystal tears: Wen Jingru, if there is an afterlife, I would like to marry with you, and I will live up to your love in this life.