“” Mu Jinjin looked at the gardeners blocking the iron gate speechless and anxious.
She wrinkled her face, angrily "snapped" and closed the wooden window, and then the whole person lay on the bed and covered her head with a pillow and cried bitterly.
What to do What will she have to do to get out of here and turn herself in What she had to do to save him Who's going to tell her Over the next few days, she tried many ways to escape the estate and turn herself in at the police station.
For example, lying in bed and going on a hunger strike, telling her father that if she was not allowed to go, she would starve to death and die of thirst.
But her father called a personal doctor and forcibly gave her a nutrient solution.
After the hunger strike failed, she tried to feign illness again.
Two days ago, she was lying on the bed clenching her stomach in pain, and a square towel stained red by red pen and ink was thrown on the ground, coughing sickly.
She thought that her father would definitely send her to a big hospital for treatment when he saw her like this, and then she would be able to secretly run away and turn herself in when she was in the hospital.
Her father was so anxious that he trembled when he saw the blood-stained scarf on the ground, and finally he leaned against the wall and screamed to a few servants and told them to take her to a nearby private hospital to see what was going on.
She was glad that her plan was about to succeed, but as the servants carried her to the stretcher, the red ink on her fingers aroused her father's idea.
Her father picked up the "blood" scarf on the ground and sniffed it, and after seeing through her lie, he left angrily, saying that even if she did die in this house, he would not take her to the hospital.
She knew that what her father said was angry, but after he left, she lay on the pillow and cried heartbreakingly.
Because she felt that the future was uncertain.
She can't see the future clearly.
She didn't know what she was going to do next.
What must I do to save my poor lover who is caught up in a deadly lawsuit because he foolishly listened to his father Weekend.
"Knock" The clock in the bedroom swayed heavily, and a quiet bell enveloped the dead bedroom.
Sil, who was lying at the head of the bed with a face as white as paper, opened her red and swollen eyelids from crying, and glanced at the heavy sky outside the window.
If she's not mistaken Today is the day of the trial Oh, God.
Will those judges sentence him to death or life imprisonment?
No She struggled to sit up on the bed, and ran like a walking corpse in the direction of the room door.
She's going to find him.
She's going to find him "Ahh The torment of the past few days had made her body extremely weak, and she only ran a few steps before she fell to the ground, her face full of tears and miserable white.
But she still doesn't give up.
There is no strength to walk.
Then she crawled out.
Either way, she was going to save him She didn't want to watch him die.
She grabbed the cold ground with both hands, and struggled to crawl in the direction of the door.
Step by step.
Her tears dripped down the ground, and as she dragged her body along, she drenched the little cloth nightdress on her body, which became pleated and pleated.
She crawled to the door, holding the handrail of the door and standing up as if she had a thousand pounds of iron.
Standing up straight, the reason for the lack of qi and blood in front of her was stained with a layer of fog, which made her want to lie back on the ground again, so she had to lean against the door behind her weakly. oshow7 t1706231537: