Chapter 325 When the Domestic Violent Woman Takes the Crazy Script
When Shu Wei woke up, she was a little dazed looking at the familiar environment. Her memory was still about the time when she committed suicide, full of unwillingness and despair.
I just remember that she went to a place and made a deal.
The phone rang, pulling Shu Wei out of her heavy past and present life.
"Is it Ms. Shu..."
"Okay, I'll go there in the afternoon."
Shu Wei hung up the phone in a daze. It was the hospital that urged her to collect Cheng Kaikang's body.
She sat silently in the bedroom for a long time, and scenes appeared in her mind, which seemed to be her, but not her. She suddenly remembered the voice she heard before she died.
She smiled, picked up the cosmetics on the table, and put on makeup for herself. When she rushed to the hospital, Cheng Kaikang was already covered with a white cloth and lying in the morgue.
"I am sorry for your loss."
Shu Wei nodded and gently opened the white cloth, revealing Cheng Kaikang's relieved face. She looked at it for a long time before revealing a faint smile.
It turned out to be not a dream!
Shu Wei sent Cheng Kaikang to be cremated, took the urn and found a smelly ditch, scattered it in it, and left without looking back.
She found a lot of documents in her room, and slowly started working on the property Fengyi left to her. She used the money to build several orphanages and schools, and also established an anti-domestic violence association to help those who were still being abused by their families.
Violent person.
After people from the Shu family saw that she was prosperous, they came to make trouble for a while. Shu Wei took out the piece of severance paper and confronted the people from the Shu family in court.
"If I had known you were like this, I should have strangled you to death. We have raised you so big, and you would rather spend your money on those orphans than give it to us. Shu Wei, you are ungrateful, wait
Let people poke you in the spine."
Shu Wei raised the corners of her mouth mockingly, looked at them like a clown, wore sunglasses, and got into the car under the protection of two bodyguards.
She came to the orphanage and watched the children chasing and fighting inside. One child accidentally bumped into her arms.
"Ah, I'm sorry."
Shu Wei bent down, stretched out her hand and touched his head gently: "Be careful, don't fall."
The child nodded and ran away again.
Shu Wei looked at his back, as if she saw herself as a child, with two pigtails and bruises on her hands. Looking back, standing in the old time, repainted, facing her now
Smiling.
She ate lunch with these children, walked out of the orphanage, bought a few books and prepared for self-study college entrance exams. Unexpectedly, she saw a familiar figure.
"Stop gambling. If you don't think about me, you should also think about the children."
The drunken man had a fierce look in his eyes and slapped the woman on the head. The woman screamed, held her head in her hands, and began to cry softly.
The man felt bored and spat at her.
"You bitch, if I want to bet, it's none of your business. If you say another word, I'll beat you to death."
After that, he followed a few of his friends and left.
Shu Wei stood there, frowning, taking a tissue from her bag and handing it to the woman.
The woman took the tissue and wiped her tears, whispered, thank you, raised her head and saw the person who handed her the tissue, looking desolate and embarrassed, lowered her head and turned to leave.
"Cheng Na."
Shu Wei called her to stop, and his eyes fell on the corners of her bruised mouth. It could be seen that this was not the first time.
Cheng Na pulled down her sleeves in embarrassment, trying to cover the injury on her arm, but the sleeves were too short and could not cover her embarrassment.
She lowered her head, not daring to look at the glamorous woman in front of her, not even daring to call her name.
Shu Wei said nothing, just handed her a business card from the Anti-Domestic Violence Association, and then left!
Shu Wei has been working hard outside, working hard to call on women to oppose domestic violence and be independent. She has always been on the front line and actively paid attention to the experiences of women.
When she was in her thirties, her body finally collapsed. She was lying in the hospital, looking at the people around her, none of whom were related by blood, supporting each other through the ups and downs.
My life has been nothing short of a loss.
Even if there is no future life and it disappears into ashes, it will not be a loss.
I was originally shackled in the mire, filthy and filthy in the kingdom of darkness, lingering on my last breath. Later, thanks to the shining of the gods, the dust all over my body was washed away, and I could see the clear sky and the bright sun.
She looked out the window, looking at the sparse rouge-colored sunset, listening to the beeping sound of the machine in her ears, and watching the sunset finally fall into the sea of clouds, scattering strands and exhaustion.
Brilliant light.
Fragments of her life flashed through her mind quickly, and her eyes finally fell on the long years.
In this era, she is still the one she is most familiar with.
The child held a big windmill made of sorghum stalks and paper on the street, running against the wind. She once left a part of herself in this period of time forever, having a dream that no one cared about.
In the scene where Shu Wei was half asleep and half awake, she slowly closed her eyes and left this world with a smile.
A large number of people gathered around her hospital bed, lowering their heads and weeping silently, and gradually started to cry loudly. The reporters outside were rarely silent. Looking into the room, even breathing was difficult.
Maybe the acid wind suddenly hit the eyes, making people suddenly want to burst into tears.
"I have experienced those hardships, and I know how desperate and painful it is. I can't see the hope of the dawn. I hope that the new generation can stand on our shoulders, with their skirts swaying, until they die."
Fengyi looked at this scene, waved her hand gently, and her eyes instantly returned to their original state.
001 landed lightly next to her, holding his notebook and looking at Feng Yi quietly. Taking advantage of Feng Yi's inattention, he quickly wrote in the notebook with a pen.
I stayed with the boss for a long time today. Fortunately, the boss didn't notice that I accidentally broke her vase a few days ago and hid the fragments. Brave 001, not afraid of difficulties.
001 was suddenly picked up, raised his head in confusion, met Fengyi's teasing gaze, and hid his notebook tremblingly.
"My vase? Huh?"
Throwing it away, I heard a popping sound
001 felt like the weight of a mountain was overwhelming. He tried his best to struggle but couldn't get up, as if he was stuck to the ground.
Fengyi looked at 001, who was about to cry but had no tears, and was trembling, and gently raised her hand.
Hmm? Designated tasks?
Fengyi's eyes narrowed slightly, she accepted the task and left.
【Big brother.】
001 Erkan watched Fengyi leave with his hands, raised his head at a 45-degree angle, and looked at the system space with a sad face. It shook its head and sang a sad song.
[Betray my love, force me to leave, as hot as fire, as unrestrained as fire...]
I don’t know if its singing was too scary, but with a bang, a bottle on the bookshelf fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!