After being locked up in a mental hospital for a month, Zhong Wei went crazy.
Because of Bo Heng's special background, the director of the mental hospital often came to take special care of her. Today, the director came to Zhong Wei's ward with a happy smile and brought the news.
"Hey, Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo held their wedding today. They are really in love." The dean was holding a 13-inch tablet computer, playing the scene of Bo Heng and Yuan Jiang's wedding.
Zhong Wei was curled up in the corner. When she heard this, her eyes suddenly widened and she pounced on the dean like a mad dog, snatching the tablet away. When she saw the picture on the tablet clearly, her distracted expression gradually turned into disbelief and madness.
"How is this possible! Bo Heng's lover is me! These things are definitely mine!"
"It's Yuan Jiang, that bitch! She was the one who took away Bo Heng and my life!" Zhong Wei roared angrily, tears falling one by one.
In the picture, Bo Heng was dressed in a meticulous black suit. On his cold and gloomy face appeared a smile that she had never seen before. It was so dazzling, as if telling Zhong Wei that he was very happy.
Zhong Wei yelled in despair, and then saw Yuan Jiang in a diamond wedding dress. Any jewelry she wore was worth tens of millions!
These were originally her things!
It was this bitch who took away everything from her!
Zhong Wei didn't know how things could turn out like this. She regretted it, she really regretted it.
Seeing Zhong Wei crying so hard, the dean couldn't help but curl his lips and sneer, his narrow eyes showing disdain: "It's only President Bo who is so magnanimous that he just sent you to this mental hospital. If it were me, I would definitely kill you if you said nonsense in front of my wife."
With such a sad look, people who don't know the truth might actually think that Zhong Wei is Bo Heng's original wife.
"What do you know?!" Zhong Wei smashed the tablet to the ground and glared at the dean fiercely: "Bo Heng's lover is me. He would even give up his life for me. He is just confused now!"
"I am his destined lover!"
Otherwise, why would she be reborn? God must have sent her back to make amends to Bo Heng!
Yes, that must be it!
She wants to go out, she wants to go out!
Zhong Wei's cloudy eyes were ferocious and terrifying. She pushed the dean away and ran away. The wind blowing in her face was very cold, but she only felt extremely excited. As long as she showed up at Bo Heng's wedding, he would definitely wake up. She was the one he loved to death in his previous life!
The dean looked at Zhong Wei's figure stumbling like crazy, but did not chase her. He curled the corners of his lips in disdain and sent someone to follow her.
"Dean, what are you going to do?" the man asked with his head down.
The dean gently patted the clothes that Zhong Wei had just touched and chuckled, "Didn't President Bo give the order?"
"Just turn mute and that's all. Why don't you deal with it? How cruel can you be?"
"Is it okay?"
The man's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly looked up at the dean, whose expression was sullen. A chill ran down his spine. "It's gone."
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Finally left that damn place!
Zhong Wei was so excited that she burst into tears. She hurried home according to the location in her memory. She wanted to go home and dress up first, and appear in Bo Heng’s wedding in the most beautiful way. Bo Heng would definitely fall in love with her like in his previous life!
"What's that smell?" Zhong Wei was immediately struck by a foul odor as she opened the door. Why was Jiang Cuihong so untidy? She didn't even clean her house. Zhong Wei secretly thought, "After she becomes Bo Heng's wife, I'll buy her a villa."
Lifting her foot and stepping over the dirty ground, Zhong Wei frowned in dissatisfaction. She took a few steps and suddenly stepped on something that seemed soft and sticky. She clicked her tongue in annoyance, lowered her eyes and suddenly saw a rotten face!
"Ah——" Zhong Wei was so frightened that she sat down on the ground with her eyes wide open, filled with tears and fear.
That soft, sticky thing is, surprisingly! Jiang Cuihong!
The air seemed to be filled with the stench of decaying corpses. Jiang Cuihong's body had long been bitten to pieces by rats and cockroaches, but her face was not bitten. Her two wide-open eyes seemed to be embedded in her eye sockets, staring intently, and her skeleton was vaguely visible.
How could this happen? How could this happen?
Zhong Wei covered her lips and cried, and saw Jiang Cuihong holding something tightly in her hand.
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