Bai Rong took a shower at Liu Yan’s house and changed into a white gown with a black woolen windbreaker. She left her luggage at Liu Yan’s house as she knew it would get thrown out like garbage if she left it at Xing Bachuan’s house. She didn’t want to die without leaving a single trace in this world.
Bai Rong headed over to Xing Bachuan’s house.
When Xing Jinnian saw Bai Rong approaching, she rolled her eyes at her scornfully.
“Mother, that b**** is back!” Xing Jinnian deliberately said that loudly, but Bai Rong walked right past without even looking at her.
Xing Jinnian got angry and stood in front of Bai Rong, blocking her path, “Bai Rong, this is my home! Shouldn’t you at least greet me when you set foot in here?”
Bai Rong gave Xing Jinnian a cold stare, “I don’t think you like greeting me either.”
“If you know that, then you should be aware that you have no place here! Why are you coming here?” Xing Jinnian gritted her teeth in anger as she spoke.
“Xing Jinnian, good will be rewarded with good, and evil with evil. What you’ve done to me won’t just disappear with time. We both know what you did.” Bai Rong said calmly as she passed her by.
As Xing Jinnian had a guilty conscience over what she had done to Bai Rong back then, she left her alone.
She had once asked someone to kidnap Bai Rong, and even had someone try to run her over. Had Bai Rong not left earlier, she was even prepared to have her sister lie in Gu Mingchen’s bed.
Xing Jinnian wondered if Bai Rong already knew that she was the one behind all that and shivered in fear as she watched Bai Rong walk away.
“Bai Rong, don’t think for a second that I’m afraid of you! You are nothing to me!” Xing Jinnian said arrogantly, but Bai Rong didn’t say a word and just locked herself inside her room.
She applied a very exquisite makeup with white foundation cream that evenly coated her face, a retro red blusher for her cheeks, completed with eyelashes, concealer and eyeliner.
Bai Rong actually loved to dress herself up nicely.
She smiled as she took a good long look at her young, beautiful self in the mirror, and took a picture which she uploaded to her social media page with the caption, like we first met.
She took out the clean bedsheet and blanket that she had bought from the cupboard and laid them out neatly on the bed.
Xing Bachuan’s villa was very quiet and seemed especially gloomy during the cold winter as there was not much sunlight.
She didn’t dress very warmly, but it didn’t matter as she would end up becoming an icy cold corpse anyway.
She took off her black windbreaker and placed it on the desk before retrieving a sharp knife from her handbag.
She then slit her wrists without hesitation, and her blood stained her white gown as it flowed down her hands.
She placed the knife on the desk.
It didn’t hurt at all when the sharp blade cut cleanly through her wrist.
She closed her eyes as she lay quietly on the bed, feeling the warm blood flow through her fingers.
The doctor at the hospital had told her not to act rashly, but her head was actually clear.
She had lost her heart and could never find it ever again.
For the sake of Gu Mingchen’s future, she couldn’t be with him either.
Besides, she no longer had a place in his heart anyway, so telling him the truth would only bring him disgust, stress and make him hate her even more.
She had hardly been happy ever since she was born. Now, she no longer had anything to look forward to, nor did she have any unfinished business or regrets left.
She wished that she would not have a next life after this. There was nothing in this world that she missed.
She started to lose consciousness as her blood continued to flow.
Gu Mingchen and Liu Yan, you must all live happy lives.
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