After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

Chapter 144 Wen Jin, I'm going crazy thinking about you

"I have to go to Yoichi for a meeting at one o'clock."

Wen Jin was led to the dining room and glanced at the retro floor clock in the living room.

Twelve thirty-seven.

He had twenty-three minutes.

Shen Xunzhou ate very little during this meal. Instead, he kept serving Wen Jin, scooping soup for her and picking up dishes for her.

The aunt standing by was extremely envious.

At twelve fifty-five, Wen Jin put down his chopsticks, indicating that he was full.

Only then did Shen Xunzhou lower his head and eat seriously.

Even though he was in a hurry, the man's posture while lowering his head while eating was still elegant, like a model from a textbook.

The movements were neither hurried nor slow, and as graceful as if they were a court dinner.

When the floor clock in the living room rang, Shen Xunzhou just put down his chopsticks.

He took the napkin handed over by the servant and wiped his mouth: "I have an appointment tonight, try to come back early, don't wait for me to eat."

When Wen Jin saw the man was about to leave, he hurriedly called out to him, "Shen Xunzhou."

"I want to go out."

The man picked up the suit jacket on the sofa and said coldly, "I'll tell you when I get back."

"Shen Xunzhou," Wen Jin took three or five steps forward to stop Shen Xunzhou, blocking him behind the villa door, looking straight at him, with no intention of moving aside.

He spoke word by word: "I want to go out."

The man's eyes were cold and dark, pressing down on her, like a spotlight trying to see through her skin to her soul: "Wen Jin."

"To me, your death and leaving me are both pains that I cannot bear. If you obey me, maybe I will come to my senses after a while and be willing to let you go. The more you resist and the more you want to leave me, the less secure I will feel, and the more I will want to imprison you here."

"Manying," the man's face was cold and he pushed away Wen Jin's hand that was blocking the door.

"gentlemen."

"Take good care of Miss Wen. If anything happens to her, you won't have to live."

"Yes..." The aunt whose name was called did not dare to be careless. She walked over tremblingly and helped Wen Jin leave.

When the door closed, Wen Jin suddenly came back to his senses, shook off Manying's hand and rushed to the door, pulling at it frantically, clapping and shouting: "Shen Xunzhou, I am not the canary you keep in a cage."

"Shen Xunzhou........."

"Miss Wen," Manying tried to hold her back in panic.

Wen Jin walked barefoot to the window and was about to call for help when he saw Shen Xunzhou got into the black Maybach. The three cars left the villa in an orderly manner.

Not long after, a helicopter roared past not far from the villa area...

...........

The air was tight in the helicopter.

Zhou Jin and Jiang Ge sat with Shen Xunzhou, and their eyes collided countless times in the air.

Finally, when they arrived at Yu City, Shen Xunzhou entered the meeting hall of Yu City Government. Zhou Jin pulled Jiang Ge aside and asked, "Is it Wen Jin in the villa?"

Jiang Ge nodded.

"Mr. Shen has taken the person........." Zhou Jin was a little afraid to say the following words.

"It's just what you think."

Zhou Jin held onto the wall in shock. He had always thought that Shen Xunzhou was just unwilling to give in to Wen Jin, but he didn't expect that there was much more to it than that.

Imprison her?

How can this be something a normal person would do?

A man, whose career is on the rise, is so busy that he doesn't even have time to eat or sleep. However, when he finishes his work late at night, he drives to someone else's community just to sit down downstairs.

That kind of restrained love made Zhou Jin think that Shen Xunzhou was a passionate and reserved man, but he didn't expect that there was more than that..........

His love for Wen Jin was far from the kind of love that was difficult to express in words, but rather the love he must receive in this life.

"Does Mr. Shen know?" Zhou Jin asked.

The Shen family has always had extremely high expectations of Mr. Shen, requiring him to be patient and humble, to restrain himself and return to propriety, to consider the overall situation and be broad-minded, and to consider the family first in every step he takes in life.

How could such a thing be allowed to happen?

Jiang Ge shook his head: "No, the master doesn't allow us to say it."

"What if......" Zhou Jin lowered his voice: "What if you know?"

"The informer, die!" Ever since the day Wen Jin was buried alive, Shen Xunzhou has been like the volcano of Mount Fuji, boiling non-stop and it's hard to tell when it will erupt.

The person imprisoned in the basement was beaten to death by him and only had one breath left.

He watched helplessly as a capitalist who was very good at business turned into a hideous executioner...

Yes scary!

On this day, Shen Xunzhou finished a meeting and socialized with the leaders of Yu City.

When I returned to Yuehua Mansion, it was already half past eleven.

"Sir." Manying saw the man coming back and smelled the strong smell of alcohol on him before she got close.

Shen Xunzhou looked around, tugged at the tie around his neck, and asked, "Where are the people?"

"Miss Wen is upstairs."

The man hummed: "Have you had dinner?"

Manying shook her head: "Miss Wen said she didn't want to eat, and it was useless for us to persuade her."

Shen Xunzhou paused as he was going upstairs. He turned his tall body slightly and looked at Man Ying who was standing downstairs. His voice was gloomy and low: "Is it that persuasion is useless or that you are useless?"

Almost instantly, Manying's hands and feet turned cold. She lowered her head, not daring to look him in the face.

"Bring up the hangover medicine."

In the bedroom, Wen Jin heard the noise downstairs, threw back the quilt, got out of bed barefoot, and suddenly opened the door.

He reeked of alcohol, but he didn't look drunk.

Wen Jin really didn't know whether this man had a good alcohol tolerance or his character was ingrained in his bones.

Even when drunk, he can still maintain his dignity.

"what happened?"

“No shoes.”

The man bent down, picked her up and put her on the bed.

My emotions were boiling and I wanted to yell.

But it stopped.

The more she disagreed with Shen Xunzhou, the harder it was for her to get out.

They are both extreme.

For her, she died at the hands of Shen Xunzhou in her previous life, and in this life she just wanted to escape.

For Shen Xunzhou, she died early in her previous life, so she must catch the person in this life no matter what.

She could only show weakness first and then look for an opportunity to escape.

"Have you taken the hangover medicine?"

Shen Xunzhou thought Wen Jin was going to settle accounts with him, but when he saw that Wen Jin was not there, his tense back relaxed a little: "Not yet."

"I'll get it for you," Wen Jin said as he prepared to get out of bed.

Someone hugged her waist and pressed her into his arms, and kisses poured down on her like a mountain, making her head dizzy.

Shen Xunzhou hugged her tightly, wishing he could embed her into his bones. He buried his handsome face in her neck and choked up as he spoke: "Wen Jin, I miss you so much that I'm going crazy."