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Chapter 2533
Jeter waited outside, one minute, two minutes, three minutes… after that, she hadn’t come out yet.
At first, there was a sound of water flowing inside, but then there was no sound.
There was no sound, and the silence was frightening.
Jeter keenly noticed the anomaly. Actually, thinking about it carefully, she has been very abnormal tonight.
He couldn’t tell where she was abnormal. It stands to reason that he had crushed the faith and strength that she had always held in her heart. She should have bowed to fate.
Jeter got up quickly, and he came to the door of the shower room. The slender and powerful bone joints knocked on the door panel with a sharp “dongdong” sound, “Hey, are you not ready yet?”
There was no sound inside, no one answered him.
Jeter’s heart slowly sank, and he couldn’t help frowning, “Christel, open the door, or I will go in directly.”
There was still no sound inside.
Jeter put his hand on the doorknob, and the door was locked from the inside.
“Christel!” Jeter pursed his lips, and in the next second, he lifted his long legs and kicked the door.
boom.
The door of the shower room opened.
He immediately smelled a bloody smell.
He was naturally sensitive to the smell of blood. When his mother left, he opened the door like this and smelled the same smell of blood.
At this time, he felt that the soles of his feet were sticky. He looked down and saw that a line of blood had flowed under his feet like a flowing stream.
Jeter’s pupils kept shrinking and enlarging. He walked in and saw Christel lying in the bathtub, her body full of water already submerged. She was still wearing that white dress, the skirt swaying in the water. The beauty is like an ink painting.
She closed her eyes quietly, her slender right hand was hanging weakly outside the bathtub, and there was a deep mouth of blood on her wrist, and the blood inside was dripping crackling.
Jeter found out, she cut her wrist and committed suicide.
He was stunned. At this time, all his memories seemed to go back to many years ago. Many years ago, he also watched his mother fall in a pool of blood. The blood on his mother seemed to flow endlessly, and it was still flowing.
Now the mother’s figure is intertwined with Christel’s, Jeter only feels pain, his head hurts.
Christel left a note and pressed it on the washstand.
Jeter picked up the note, and it was in her pretty fine print… I don’t know…Did your mother die like this?
Jeter read this short line of words back and forth several times, until his eyes were flushed, and his canthus was cracked.
He knew that Christel had never bowed to fate, she chose to fight against fate for the last time in this way.
She never forgave the person who hurt her, so she retaliated wildly against him in this way.
He should have known that she had very hard bones, soft on the outside and strong on the inside.
He should have already known that she deliberately asked his mother just now because she wanted to sting him in this way, restore the scene of the year, uncover the bloody scars in his heart, and make him go crazy alive.
Jeter curled his fingers, crumpled the note into a ball, and threw it into the trash can. Then he reached out and fished Christel out of the tank.
He rushed out holding her and shouted in the corridor, “Doctor! Doctor!”
It was night, and it was quiet in the corridor, and his roar was deafening.
The doctor on duty quickly ran out in a white coat, “What’s the matter?”
Jeter stuffed Christel to the doctor, “Save her!”
The doctor’s face changed, “Stretcher! Hurry up and get ready for surgery!”
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