Fu Chen was furious. He grabbed Xu Zhiru's arm and almost dragged her away from the charity dinner.
The high heels on Xu Zhiru's feet made a rapid "tapping" sound, and she could hardly keep up with Fu Chen's pace.
She complained in a low voice, feeling wronged: "Ah Chen, go slower, my feet hurt."
Fu Chen ignored him, his pace did not slow down at all, and his face was terribly gloomy.
Xu Zhiru bit her lip, not daring to say anything more, and could only stagger behind him.
It was not until they got in the car that Fu Chen suddenly shook off Xu Zhiru's hand.
Xu Zhiru staggered and almost fell, and her wrist was hurt by Fu Chen's grab.
Her eyes instantly turned red, tears welled up in them, and she looked at Fu Chen pitifully.
Fu Chen didn't even look at her. He started the engine, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the sports car sped away like an arrow.
The atmosphere in the car was extremely depressing. Xu Zhiru secretly glanced at Fu Chen. The lines on his profile were tense and as cold as ice.
She had never seen Fu Chen look so terrifying, and she felt uneasy.
The sports car sped all the way and finally stopped in front of the empty villa.
Fu Chen opened the car door and rushed into the villa without looking back.
Xu Zhiru hurried to catch up, her high heels making a "dong dong" sound on the floor, which was particularly harsh in this quiet villa.
Fu Chen rushed straight into the study and slammed the door with a bang.
The loud noise frightened Xu Zhiru so much that she stood at the door of the study, at a loss as to what to do.
There was silence in the study, as if Fu Chen had disappeared.
Xu Zhiru walked cautiously to the study door and knocked gently.
"Ah Chen, don't be angry, I know I was wrong."
She softened her voice and apologized in a soft voice, trying to calm Fu Chen down.
"Ah Chen, I was wrong at the dinner party. I shouldn't have said anything careless. Please don't be angry, okay?"
Outside the door, Xu Zhiru's voice was soft and pitiful, with a hint of crying.
"Ah Chen, I know you're in a bad mood. Can you open the door and let me talk to you?"
There was still no response in the study, only a dead silence.
Xu Zhiru knocked for a long time, her voice becoming hoarse, but there was still no movement in the study.
The anxiety and uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense.
Fu Chen actually ignored her?
This was the first time that Fu Chen was so cold to her.
Xu Zhiru gritted her teeth, took out her cell phone, and anxiously dialed Xu Zhao's number.
“Beep…beep…beep…”
The phone rang for a long time, but still no one answered.
Xu Zhiru's heart sank suddenly, and a chill ran from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.
how so?
Still can’t get through to Xiaozhao’s phone?
She called several times in a row, but the result was the same. There was always a cold, mechanical female voice on the other end of the phone, telling her that the user could not be reached at the moment.
Xu Zhiru's face turned pale, and the hand holding the phone began to tremble slightly.
She suddenly realized that she seemed to have lost her only support.
Xiaozhao is missing and Achen is so cold to her, what should she do?
Despair and fear surged into Xu Zhiru's heart like a tide, completely drowning her.
She looked around blankly. The empty villa was terribly silent, like a huge cage that trapped her tightly.
Xu Zhiru's gaze inadvertently fell on the fruit plate on the coffee table.
In the fruit plate, a silver fruit knife reflected a cold light under the light.
A crazy idea, like a poisonous snake, grew and spread in her mind.
In the bathroom, the cold tile floor reflected Xu Zhiru's pale face.
She stared at her wrist with empty eyes, the blue veins clearly visible under her fair skin.
Xu Zhiru's hands trembled slightly as she picked up the blade on the sink.
The sharp edge of the blade gleamed with a heart-pounding luster under the light.
She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, as if she had made some kind of decision.
The next second, she suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes filled with despair and madness.
He raised his hand and slashed the knife, the blade slashing across his wrist.
"hiss--"
A sharp pain came instantly, and Xu Zhiru couldn't help but gasp.
Bright red blood, like a flood bursting through a dam, instantly gushed out, staining the white sink red.
The scarlet color stimulated Xu Zhiru's eyes and magnified her inner fear.
She looked at the blood that kept gushing out and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.
The cold fear, like venom, corroded her nerves.
Xu Zhiru fell weakly on the cold tile floor, and her consciousness began to blur.
She used up her last bit of strength, opened her mouth and wanted to shout for help.
"Babysitter..."
Her voice was as weak as a mosquito's buzz and could hardly be heard in the empty and silent villa.
On the first floor of the villa, the nanny was cleaning the living room.
She vaguely heard a faint noise coming from upstairs, as if someone was calling for help.
The nanny was startled and quickly put down what she was holding and listened carefully.
“Help…Help…”
This time, she heard it clearly. It was Xu Zhiru's voice, weak and helpless.
The nanny's face turned pale in an instant, and an ominous premonition came over her.
She didn't have time to think about it and rushed upstairs in panic.
The nanny ran all the way and rushed to the door of the bathroom on the second floor, panting.
The bathroom door was ajar, and a faint, dazzling red color could be seen through the gap.
The nanny's heart sank suddenly, and a huge fear instantly gripped her.
She reached out her hand tremblingly and pushed open the bathroom door.
"ah--"
A scream broke the silence of the villa.
The nanny opened her eyes wide in horror, and the scene before her scared her to death in an instant.
In the bathroom, on the white tile floor, the blood was like a blooming red spider lily, gorgeous and dazzling.
Xu Zhiru was covered in blood and fell weakly in a pool of blood. The wound on her wrist was still oozing blood.
The nanny was so frightened that her legs went limp and she fell to her knees with a thump, letting out a heart-wrenching scream.
There was a sudden shock in Fu Chen's study.
He opened the study door irritably, his anger still not subsiding, and was about to yell at the nanny.
However, the following scene was like a wake-up call to him, and all his anger froze in an instant.
The bathroom door was wide open.
The pungent smell of blood hit my face, and the white tile floor was stained red with blood, as if a bunch of strange red flowers were blooming.
Xu Zhiru lay motionless in a pool of blood, blood still gushing out from her wrist, a shocking sight.
Fu Chen froze in place for a moment, his mind going blank.
Disgust and irritation were instantly replaced by great shock and panic.
He rushed into the bathroom and picked up Xu Zhiru.
The person in his arms was as pale as paper, breathing weakly, and the blood on his wrists was warm and sticky, dripping continuously, staining his hands red.
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