After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1310 - 1314: I Need a New Puppet

Luo Ke casually tossed the photo onto the table and picked up the documents beneath it, "Where is she now?"

"In the hospital, she’s pregnant." Allen replied.

"Pregnant?" Luo Ke raised his face, "So, she won’t go to prison."

Allen shrugged his shoulders, "She’s very lucky."

"Indeed." Luo Ke lowered his face and looked at the documents in his hand, "Because she met me!"

This time, Allen prepared incredibly detailed information.

Inside were many news reports about Seo Fei, including some rumors of her and Leng Zimo, as well as her conflicts with Luo Xiaoqian.

"It seems she really likes Leng Zimo?"

"It should be, after changing her appearance to Seo Fei, she even tried to work at Leng Zimo’s company as his assistant." Allen smirked, "Speaking of which, Tang Ming is really pitiful; he did so many things for this woman, but this selfish woman has always been thinking about Leng Zimo."

Luo Ke shrugged his shoulders, "Forge a will for Tang Ming, transferring all his assets to Seo Fei’s name."

Allen looked at him with some confusion, "You want her to stay alive?"

"Of course!" Luo Ke squinted his emerald green eyes, revealing a coldness like a snake, "Because I need a new puppet."

Allen’s tone had a hint of concern, "I’ve heard she’s not in a good state right now."

"Don’t worry." Luo Ke lightly flicked the photo in his hand, "As you said, she’s very selfish; a selfish person doesn’t have the courage to commit suicide. Her eyes look just like Black Mamba’s—cold, filled with hatred. She’ll wake up soon enough!"

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Hospital ward.

Seo Fei lay on the pillow, turning her face to glance at the guard outside the window, carefully feeling for something under the sheets.

It was a shard of glass; earlier, when the nurse was giving her an intravenous drip, she intentionally broke a bottle. The shard came from what she had quietly picked up from the floor, small but sharp, enough to cut skin, slash veins.

Using her fingers to find the sharpest part of the shard, Seo Fei slowly withdrew her hand, placing the shard on her left wrist.

The shard was cold, and the fine crack against the skin somehow made it feel painful.

Seo Fei hesitated, her fingers began to tremble uncontrollably.

Beneath the wrist, there were dense veins; just a cut, and she could be free forever.

Seo Fei gripped the shard, finally, gritting her teeth, she stabbed the shard into her skin.

Blood, fresh blood, immediately welled from the wound, staining her wrist red.

Pain, so much pain!

She instinctively retracted the fingers holding the glass shard, raising her left wrist; blood flowed ceaselessly from the wound, leaving several traces of blood under her pale arm.

Was she going to die?!

A huge fear suddenly surged in Seo Fei’s heart, she instinctively stopped her actions.

Clink!

The blood-stained shard fell to the ground crisply.

Outside the door, hearing her sound, several guards immediately rushed in.

Seeing the bloodstains on her wrist, they quickly came over and grabbed her two hands.

"Doctor, nurse, get in here!"

The doctor rushed in, the nurse rushed in, approaching her body.

Seo Fei began to struggle forcefully, "Let me go, let me go, let me die, let me die... what’s the point of living like this... let me go..."

"Doctor Song, her wound needs suturing." The nurse examined her wrist for injuries.