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Extra six, life is better than death

The Duke of Wei’s Mansion has been in an excited and anxious atmosphere these days. The reason is that Duke of Wei is coming back.

For several days, Mrs. Duan sent someone to wait for the post roads in the suburbs of Beijing, and the Duke of the Kingdom's wife, Tao, forced her to ask the sick body every day.

On this day, the servant who reported the news ran away quickly: the Duke of the State has returned and has entered the city.

The Duke's Mansion immediately became turbulent. When Duke Wei arrived, he stood from top to bottom and greeted him from the steps at the gate.

The father, mother, and son were unfilial and came back. After leaving home for more than three years, Duke Wei knelt on one knee and gave a big gift to his parents.

Mrs. Duan quickly stepped forward and helped Duke Wei up: You have injuries on your body, hurry up and talk.

The old Duke of Wei even said in a deep voice: It is better to come back than anything else.

Looking at the familiar relatives, Duke Wei nodded slowly and his eyes fell on the face of the Tao.

Dow was already in tears.

Thank you for your hard work.

Duke

Duke Wei smiled at the Tao, looked around and frowned subconsciously: Why didn't Zhi'er see him?

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expressions suddenly became a little strange.

Let’s talk about it when you enter the house. Mrs. Duan spoke.

In the hall, Duke Wei took a photo and started to shoot: This is actually the case

He was far away from the north and only received a letter from his family saying that his son was in poor health and his nephew Han Ping inherited the position of prince. Although he felt a little unhappy at the time, he quickly felt relieved.

In recent years, he watched coldly. His nephew is indeed more calm than his son. From the perspective of the entire Duke's Mansion, it is not a bad thing for his nephew to attack the title in the future. Who knew that there was such a tortuous and ridiculous farce in this.

As for Zhi'er, where is he now? Duke Wei asked sternly.

In his yard, I am incompetent in discipline.

It is my fault that the son does not have the fault of his father. I will go and see the rebellious son.

Duke Wei rushed to Han Zhi's residence and pushed the door open. He saw Han Zhi walking out of the house with a bottle of wine in his hand.

The Duke of Wei was furious and strode over, and then slapped Han Zhi twice: Rebellious, I can't believe it when you heard your grandmother and the others say that, you have become a drunkard.

Han Zhi barely opened his eyes: father and father

He burped and squirted it onto the Duke of Wei in one breath, making the alcoholic smell very loud.

Duke Wei was furious and grabbed the wine bottle and threw it into the corner of the wall. He pulled Han Zhi to the water tank in the corner of the courtyard, pressed his neck and pressed it down.

The water was biting cold, and Han Zhi woke up most of the time. He struggled desperately because he choked on the water.

Duke Wei was not soft-hearted and looked at Han Zhi coldly for a long time before letting go. Han Zhi suddenly fell to the ground.

Rebellious, you are the son of my Duke of Defense, so you are not ashamed of this.

Han Zhi looked up, his eyes were filled with sadness: Father, hasn't the son already lost his face?

He stretched out his hand and pointed at himself: Who treats Mingzhu as his wife who has married home, but has long had a long time ago with other men. Who will hide other men in the house and hang out day and night? Who is like me? He is obviously the eldest son and grandson, but he can't even save the position of prince. Isn't it embarrassing enough? My son has long been shameless.

Duke Wei listened silently, squatted down and looked at Han Zhi: No, although those things will cause a person to suffer great pain, they are not the reason for a person to fall into depravity. Zhi'er, you give up on yourself so much that you feel embarrassed for your father.

He reached out and patted Han Zhi on the shoulder: You are only in your early twenties and your life is still long. Instead of holding what you have lost, you should think about what you have. If you can't figure it out, then I can only think of you as a son.

After saying that, Duke Wei strode away. After a while, Han Zhi stood up, wiped the water from his face, and walked towards the most remote place across the courtyard.

The door creaked, and the person inside suddenly shrank back like a frightened bird.

Han Zhi sneered: Bitch, what are you hiding

He grabbed the woman and threw it onto the hard bed, took off the whip from his waist, and whipped her body one by one.

The woman was obviously used to it, and she didn't say a word, just twisting her body to avoid it.

The whipping person became more and more excited, and at the end, his eyes turned red. He threw the whip and pulled the woman's clothes apart.

Then she begged: No

Don't you like this? Han Zhi sneered, his movements were completely different from those who had drunk alcohol. He took out a roll of rope from somewhere and tied the woman to the bed post in an extremely embarrassing position. Then he hugged her hands and looked at her wide open door coldly.

You can't do this, I'm a personal person. Although it's not the first time, the woman still feels extremely humiliated.

It's been a long time since I took a bath, it's so stinky. Han Zhi spitted at the wide open door, as if he had vented enough, put away the rope and whip, and turned around and left.

As the door closed, the people in the room covered their faces and shook their shoulders, but they couldn't even cry.

Why is this happening? Cheng Yao shouldn't have mixed up like this

I am unwilling to accept it, I am unwilling to accept that Cheng Yao stood up staggeringly,

She walked over and over in the narrow and dark room. The whole room was covered with a bed and a bucket, and there was nothing else. Even the wall was covered with cotton pads, making people unable to exert their strength.

This is not even letting her die

Why is she willing to die like this? She has read that book and has the knowledge that these people don't have, so how can she not fight them?

Cheng Yao was suddenly stunned.

The book is right, this world is just a book. She must have fallen asleep while reading the book. Maybe the nightmare will end when she wakes up. She is still her, the promising obstetrician and gynecologist

How to wake up

A thought surged into Cheng Yao's mind.

die

Yes, if she dies in this world, she will wake up in the original world

She lowered her head and stroked the jade bracelet on her wrist.

Since being locked up by Han Zhi here, she has even taken away a hairpin, and only this harmless bracelet can be retained.

Cheng Yao, who had already been skinny, easily took off the bracelet and hit the bed post one by one. I don’t know how long it took, but the bracelet finally broke into several sections.

She chose the sharpest part of the cut-off, gritted her teeth, and without hesitation, she took the wrist and slashed it down

The severe pain came, but because the broken bracelet was still very dull, the wrist was just cut.

It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. I must go back and Cheng Yao hypnotizes himself. He cuts his wrist repeatedly with the broken bracelet over and over again. After experiencing hell-like torture, blood finally gushed out.

With a lot of blood loss, her vision began to blur.

The white ceiling and pale sheets are all white. On the bed is a woman, motionless, only the instruments connected to her show that she is still alive.

I heard that the patient had a reaction today. The man in a police uniform asked the doctor responsible for treating the woman.

Yes, the patient was unconscious for twenty-one days and was confirmed to be brain death. Unexpectedly, there were signs of waking up today.

The man closed the record book and said solemnly: If the patient wakes up, notify me immediately.

As soon as the man left, several young nurses immediately surrounded the doctor: Dr. Li, can Dr. Cheng really wake up?

Dr. Li glanced through the glass and said lightly: There is hope.

At this time, a nurse shouted: Dr. Li, the patient in bed 206 is looking for you.

Here comes.

As soon as Dr. Li left, several young nurses immediately started gossiping.

Do you think Dr. Cheng will really wake up?

A young nurse smiled contemptuously: So what if I wake up? You have to go to jail. I'll see if I look at it, it's better not to wake up.

Sister Lili, what's going on? Tell me about it. A new nurse begged.

The nurse said: Actually, this is nothing new. Dr. Cheng was originally an obstetrician and gynecologist in our hospital. He was a doctorate at a young age. It is said that he was a famous talented woman at school. He had a bright future. But who would have thought that such a person would be a mistress for others.

Why do you have to go to jail? She is so miserable

After listening to me, a woman with high education and good-looking and talented like Dr. Cheng must be unwilling to be a shameful mistress. It happened that the original wife was pregnant over the age of 40, but she was still in our hospital for a child. She died of a corpse and her child. She heard that she was a boy, weighing seven pounds.

It's so pitiful.

That's right, there were rumors at that time that Dr. Cheng was wiggling, and later even the police intervened, which was obviously true.

Then why did Dr. Cheng become like this again?

This is the retribution for evil. Another nurse interrupted and said, "The original wife has a daughter, who is still in her twenties." That day, Dr. Cheng's account was quit. She took out a knife and chopped Dr. Cheng.

The new nurse covered her mouth and exclaimed: Isn’t the original wife’s daughter going to jail? Is the original wife so pitiful?

No, it was later identified that the girl was mentally ill.

Several nurses laughed.

I heard that the one whom Dr. Cheng was beside him was gone because his wife and son were gone, and only one daughter was left, so he took his baby daughter to recuperate abroad. Dr. Cheng became like this, and no one saw him.

In the intensive care unit, Cheng Yao's empty soul became violently twisted: Nonsense, that girl is not mentally ill, she should go to jail

Didi

The sirens came from the intensive care unit.

The nurses were shocked and hurriedly called the doctor.

After some turmoil, Dr. Li shook his head: Notify your family that the patient is dead.

A young nurse curled her lips quietly.

Notify who to go? Dr. Cheng's family felt embarrassed and the phone could not be reached.

Cheng Yao opened her eyes again, and severe pain came, and thick gauze was wrapped around her wrist.

Seeing the familiar environment and people, she roared in pain: No, I don’t want to go back here again

Han Zhi smiled coldly: Bitch, drag me into a nightmare, don't think about it if you want to die.
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