My wife is so sweet

Chapter 389 Must Be Alive
"Perverted? Is it perverted just like this?"

The fun has just begun.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."

Take your time, don't rush, he's going to kill them all.

This feeling must be very cool.

a ha ha ha.

At this time, Yang Chuyue was almost there.

She stretched out her hand, as if seeing through her desire, and the man by the river raised his hand.

"Wow." Lan Yuting was caught out of the river by him.

The blood dyed her clothes red, and then flowed down the river, dripping from the hem of her clothes.

The wet hair covered her face, making her bloodless face whiter.

Her eyes were closed tightly, and she was completely devoid of vitality, as if she was dead.

"Lan Yuting." Yang Chuyue grabbed her trousers.

The person holding Lan Yuting let go of it all at once.

Lan Yuting fell in front of Yang Chuyue.

Yang Chuyue wanted to help her press the water out of her chest, but she was afraid of touching her wound.

At a loss, she could only keep patting her face: "Wake up, Lan Yuting wake up."

She can't sleep, must not sleep.

She is still so young, her life has not yet begun, how can she fall asleep?
As if hearing her call, Lan Yuting slowly opened her eyes.

She seemed to want to speak, but when she opened her mouth, what she spit out was water.

"Don't worry." Yang Chuyue patted the uninjured half of her chest and said.

As a result, the blood on her body flowed more joyfully.

Yang Chuyue didn't dare to move anymore.

How much blood does a person have?Why have you flowed so much, and why is it still flowing?
If this continues, can she still live?
Yang Chuyue didn't dare to think about it.

She didn't want to think about it either.

"Sister Yang, thank you." Lan Yuting stretched out her hand towards Yang Chuyue.

Thank her for what?If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have the misfortune of today.

"I hurt you." Yang Chuyue tremblingly held Lan Yuting's hand.

Her hands were so cold that she couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

Yang Chuyue couldn't understand, how could a living person's hand be so cold?
"No, no." After saying two words, Lan Yuting began to have difficulty breathing.

"Stop talking anymore, I will save you." Yang Chuyue said anxiously.

"No, it's useless, sister Yang, I actually hated you, but after hearing your anxious voice just now, I couldn't hate you anymore."

After her parents died, she was the only one who worried about her, so how could she hate her?
"You can hate, you can hate." Yang Chuyue hugged her head and said.

Her face was full of remorse, if she had followed the editor-in-chief's arrangement back then, she would not have pursued it.

Wouldn't things have become what they are today?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yang Chuyue apologized over and over again.

It was she who hurt her, and she was sorry for her.

"You didn't apologize to me, Sister Yang, you did a good job, you gave our family justice."

If it weren't for her, her family would still be wronged today.

"If you want to hate him, I hate him too." Lan Yuting pointed at Zhang Zhengkun.

"Sister Yang, you must live and avenge me." Lan Yuting said.

"I'm afraid I can't make your wish come true, you all have to die here!" Zhang Zhengkun said slowly.

The shrill sound, like a thin steel wire cutting a person's ear, made people extremely uncomfortable.

Lan Yuting seemed to be stimulated by Zhang Zhengkun, her body twitched suddenly, her eyes widened.

"Don't listen to him, I will definitely take you out of here." Yang Chuyue comforted her.

(End of this chapter)