Chapter 111

Tang Shi has been in a coma for two days. In the middle of the night, she rushed into the hospital with blood all over her body. After a phone call, Jiang Ling rushed from her home to the operating room. When she saw the situation inside, her eyebrows wrinkled.

"Does your ex-wife have depression?"

After the operation, Jiang Ling said to Bo Ye in a white coat.

Thin night silent for a long time just spit out a, "yes."

Jiangling silent smile, "so congratulations, if you want to force her to die, why bother to take her to the hospital! Wouldn't it be better to let her die a few minutes later? "

Thin night heart tingle, quickly asked, "why do I want to force her to death?"

"She has depression."

Jiang Ling tried to keep her voice calm, "I can swear that if you didn't do something to force her or make her relapse, she would not cut her wrist! Don't you know, the moment she started, she didn't want to live! "

Jiang Ling said that at last she was almost roaring hard. The man couldn't understand why Bo ye would send her to prison five years ago if she loved Tang Shi. If she didn't love her, she would reveal everywhere what she really wanted to do?

Bo Ye was yelled pale by Jiang Ling. He stood there and said, "I didn't I didn't force her I just I want her to stay at Bo's

Five years ago, in the circle of the second generation of rich people, Tang poetry has always been the people they respect. Even if Tang poetry had an accident five years ago, some people were helping her. Jiang Ling is also in awe of Tang poetry. After so many experiences, she has been so strong that people can't imagine her. But Is such a strong woman, but again and again by thin night forced to collapse!

Jiang Ling asked him softly, "Bo Ye, how cruel is your heart?"

Thin night pupil contraction a few minutes, Jiang Ling this sentence voice is not big, but like a heavy hammer in his heart.

He showed a rare bit of panic, as if explaining something, "I didn't I didn't... "

"Don't force her any more, Bo Ye. If Tang Shi really killed someone five years ago, she would have paid a huge price."

Jiang Ling stares into Bo Ye's eyes to see a trace of guilt on his face, but he doesn't, so he goes on, "if Tang poetry didn't kill people five years ago. So thin night, you tell me, you owe her, this life is still clear? "

Bo Ye was shocked. His blood flowed against the current and his back was cold. He looked at Jiang Ling and said, "you Talking for her? "

"I'm talking about the facts."

Jiang Ling put his hands in his pockets. Looking at Bo Ye, he sighed for him. Thin night may not understand his true feelings now, so Jiang Ling patted him on the shoulder, "thin night, there is a word to tell you, while people are still there, go and finish all the accounts that should be paid."

What should be calculated, what should be returned What should he do with Tang poetry and what should he pay?

Bo Ye fell into a huge suddenly, Jiang Ling has gone away, he is in the ward looking at Tang Shi, the woman's face pale, lying on the bed, as if there is no breath of life in general.

For two whole nights, thin night didn't close his eyes. Now his mind is in a mess, and countless emotions need an outlet.

Until Tang poetry wakes up.

But when she woke up, her first sentence was, "don't hit me! Don't hit me! I didn't kill, I didn't! "

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