My husband is a wife

Chapter 630 He Can't Take Such a Blow
"Wushuang, where are you, Wushuang, don't let anything happen to you, Wushuang..." Zhan Beichen rushed up the mountain, and a faint smell of blood wafted in the air.

"Wushuang..." Zhan Beichen scanned the mountain anxiously, and suddenly found a dilapidated house in the forest on the right. The smell of blood came from it. He immediately rushed over and stopped in front of the door. The raised hand stopped in mid-air, and his whole body trembled violently.

A very strong smell of blood, a breath of death enveloped the whole room, except for the smell of blood, there was no movement at all inside.

Zhan Beichen had never tried to be as scared and frightened as he was at this moment. He was afraid that after opening the door, he would see a body without temperature. He couldn't bear such a blow.

"Wushuang, it's not you, it must not be you." Zhan Beichen hypnotized himself in his heart, gritted his teeth suddenly, and pushed open the crumbling dilapidated wooden door.

As soon as the door was opened, a stronger smell of blood came out from inside. In the dirty and messy room, bright red blood flowed all over the floor. Zhuang Zhiyuan fell to the ground. Both of them were motionless. The sound of dripping from them to the ground.

"Wushuang..." A sharp pain burst from his heart, Zhan Beichen's eyes were red, as if he was crazy, he rushed forward, kicked Zhuang Zhiyuan away, and knelt down on Qin Wushuang's bed Beside him, he stretched out his hand to hold her head, looked at her pale face, and shouted excitedly, "Wu Shuang..."

"Sister-in-law." Zhan Yafu, who rushed up behind him, was stunned when she saw the scene in the room.

"Wushuang, don't scare me, Wushuang..." Zhan Beichen stretched out his trembling hand and touched her nose. When he felt her faint breath, his tight heart relaxed a little, and then He picked her up and rushed out. She will be fine, and he will definitely not let her be.

"Hello..." Zhan Yafu walked into the room, walked to Zhuang Zhiyuan's side, and stretched out his hand to push him.

Zhuang Zhiyuan's body was turned around by her, and she saw that his eyes were wide open, his heart had been pierced by a sharp wooden stake, and he was already dead, so he immediately backed away screaming in fright: "Ah..."

"Zhiyuan." Zhu Junlan, who came up with everyone, saw the tragic death of Zhuang Zhiyuan, let out a scream, his vision went dark, and he fell into a coma.

"Carry her down." Zhan Yafu immediately asked them to carry Zhu Junlan away, calmed down, and said in a deep voice to the person Zhan Beichen called, "Dispose of his body."

"Yes, miss." They went into the house at once.

Zhan Yafu exited the blood-smelling room, covered her mouth with her hand, and resisted the urge to vomit, with a worried expression on her face. Just now she saw Qin Wushuang's skirt stained with blood, probably because the fetus was not healthy. Guaranteed...

No one knows what happened in the house just now, but Zhuang Zhiyuan's death must be related to Qin Wushuang. What she can do now is to suppress this matter and not let it spread, otherwise Qin Wushuang's reputation will definitely be damaged. Influenced, her grandfather didn't like her very much, if this was added, he hated her even more.

Zhan Beichen carried Qin Wushuang down the mountain at the fastest speed, got into the car, and immediately yelled at the driver: "Go to the hospital immediately, hurry up."

(End of this chapter)