After the vegetative husband wakes up, the ugly wife explodes

Chapter 286 Hope You Die

Xia Yunwan seemed to have heard something funny, "Do you think I'm still the fool I used to be? Step by step into the gentle trap you made up again? Luo Liangchuan, use the method you used once and use it a second time, you If I don’t feel bored, I’d be so disgusted, why do you think I’ll go the same way again? Or do you think I’ll love you to the point where I’d risk my life to play with you?”

Word by word, sentence by sentence, densely pierced into his heart.

The thin lips opened and closed, but they couldn't find a word to justify themselves.

The folds between the man's eyebrows were layered upon layer, his eye sockets were red, and the emotions in the bottom of his eyes were so viscous that it was hard to see clearly.

But Xia Yunwan's heart was tugged again and again.

After a while, his hoarse voice escaped from his throat, and he asked, "Then tell me, what do I need to do to forgive me?"

"forgive……"

Looking at the mountains in the distance, Xia Yunwan slowly rejected these two words.

The wounded, bloody and fragmented heart roared secretly, turning her into a cruel woman.

Turning his eyes back to the resolute and hopeful handsome face, he answered without hesitation for a second, "Unless you die!"

She said, "As long as you die, I will forgive you!"

According to one life for one life, he made money.

Someone has to bear the burden of evil.

This curse was like a knife, slashing at Luo Liangchuan on the head.

He felt as if blood had been drawn all over his body, and he closed his eyes exhausted.

He had thought of it a long time ago, but when he saw her hate him to the bone, he was still stabbed.

Four years ago, after Xia Yunwan's funeral, his wounds worsened, and it took him a full month to recover.

Everyone thought that because of his ex-wife's suicide, the Second Young Master Luo would rest at home for a while to express his condolences to his ex-wife.

Unexpectedly, just a few days after the funeral of his ex-wife, he appeared in front of the public again.

Bringing beautiful women to and from various public places, chatting and laughing happily with people, even more energetic than before.

It doesn't mean to be influenced by the ex-wife at all.

Not to mention outsiders, even the people around him don't understand.

He didn't attend the funeral of his ex-wife, so that he never visited the cemetery once.

In his world, there was no trace of the woman named Xia Yunwan, as if she had never appeared in his world.

One day, when Anfeng entered the study room to deliver documents for him to review, he saw him leaning in the swivel chair, holding a photo in his hand and staring at it.

Didn't even notice someone came in.

Anfeng casually glanced at the person in the photo.

It's Xia Yunwan.

The background is under the roses in the vestibule, people and flowers are integrated, and the smile is very healing.

Still later, he saw a tear drop on the photo.

That was the first time Anfeng saw him in this state after Xia Yunwan's death.

It was as if everything he saw during the day was an illusion.

At that time, Anfeng asked him, "Second Young Master, do you regret doing that?"

He thought that at this moment, he would say he regretted it.

But he just shook his head.

He will not regret anything he has done for Xia Yunwan.

At that time, Anfeng was thinking that the second young master was too stubborn, and he loved young mistress so deeply that he couldn't tell how to love someone.

Now, at this moment, he heard with his own ears that the woman he loved the most told him to die.

What hatred and irony at this time.

But isn't all of this caused by him?

But he wanted her to forgive him and return to him.

"Do you... really want me to die?" His throat was tight, almost choked.

Xia Yunwan stared at him with a piercing smile, "I wish I could now!"

Luo Liangchuan nodded, but said nothing.

At this time, Anfeng, Secretary Zhang, and the person in charge of the racetrack came along with several people.

This area is densely forested, and it is easy to get lost in the evening.

Forget about the others, Luo Liangchuan's status in Rongcheng is extremely honorable, if this person makes a slight mistake, it's not a joke.

"Second Young Master!"

Anfeng and the others were just about to approach, when Luo Liangchuan raised his hand, without even looking at them, he just stretched out a hand towards Anfeng.

"Give me a dagger!"

Anfeng's eyes flashed, "Second Young Master..."

"give me!"

Anfeng would never disobey Luo Liangchuan's orders, even if he guessed what was going to happen.

A Swiss Army Knife landed in Luo Liangchuan's palm.

With a "teng", the blade pops out, and a cold light suddenly appears.

He backhanded the handle of the knife into Xia Yunwan's hand, then pointed at his chest, "I'm right here, I won't dodge!"

Xia Yunwan looked at him coldly, and smiled, "Do you think I dare not?"

"Then speed up!"

He took another step forward, and his chest was about to touch the tip of her knife.

As long as she exerts her strength, she can stab in.

Xia Yunwan looked down, and gradually tightened the palm holding the handle of the knife, with fierce force that was about to sink her fingertips into the flesh.

She hated him and wanted him to die.

But the arm seemed to be out of order, no matter how hard she tried, it remained motionless.

Just as she was condemning her incompetence, the two hands holding the handle of the knife were suddenly wrapped in a big palm.

In the next second, he took her hand and pushed hard into his abdomen.

At that moment, the sound of sharp blades piercing through the skin passed by my ears.

So clear, as if the whole world was suppressed into silence.

A group of people rushed up, and the soldiers were in chaos.

As for what they said, or shouted, she couldn't hear anything, her ears were buzzing.

There seemed to be countless bees hovering and singing on the head.

Looking through the shoulders of the swaying person, she met Luo Liangchuan's gaze.

There seemed to be no resentment or blame in his eyes, only relief.

The thin lips that opened and closed seemed to be saying something to her, and seemed to be confessing something to An Feng.

These are not important anymore, the important thing is that she avenged herself, she stabbed him.

Soon, Luo Liangchuan was carried into the car.

Xia Yunwan was the only one left at the scene.

Her bloodstained hands were still holding the handle of the knife, and the saber fell just before her toes.

The pool of blood next to it had already seeped into the three-inch-high grass, leaving only sparse traces.

The sun has set, and the sky has turned from dark orange to gray blue.

The wind blew past, blowing her messy hair up and down.

Early morning hospital.

In the corridor of the emergency room, footsteps were chaotic and hurried.

An Feng and Secretary Zhang calmly held their palms, while the other paced anxiously.

"Young mistress is too cruel. How can she do anything to the second young master? Anyway, they used to be husband and wife. Well..." Secretary Zhang couldn't continue, shaking her head vigorously.

Anfeng glanced at the time, then at the closed door of the emergency room, his face was as usual.

"A lot of things are not what we know!"

Secretary Zhang looked up, aggrieved, "Why is it not like what I understand? Anyway, I saw that the Second Young Mistress wanted the Second Young Master's life!"

An Feng narrowed his eyes and did not speak again.

(End of this chapter)