Marrying a pet: My husband is so bad

Chapter 1176 Ling Jiawan admits

Ten minutes later, Long Yuchen set off from Long's house.

Although his body has not fully recovered, he can no longer take care of that much.

Apart from him and Luo Yi, Long Anyan, Ling Yanxi, and Long Yiyang went to the prison together.

Because he was eager to know if Tang Qiaowan was still alive, Long Yuchen urged Luo Yi to speed up along the way.

Before they set off, they greeted the prison, saying that they wanted to see Ling Jiawan and asked them to bring Ling Jiawan up in advance.

So when they arrived at the prison where Ling Jiawan was, Ling Jiawan, whose hands and feet were handcuffed, was already in the meeting room.

After being tortured in prison for half a year, she is now thin and haggard, with dark yellow and rough skin, not as fair and delicate as before.

She is not yet 22 years old, she looks as if she is 34 years old, and she has become inconspicuous.

Half a year ago, she had only half life left. In order not to let her die so easily, she was treated.

However, although she survived, she suffered from many diseases.

She was shocked to see that the first person to come in was Long Yuchen.

"Yu...Yuchen, you...are you awake?" She also knew that Long Yuchen had been in a coma for half a year, because Ling Hanye had been to the prison not long ago.

Of course, Ling Hanye didn't come to see her.

After Ling Jiawan asked that question, she thought that she was in a mess, ugly, and ugly, so she lowered her head, not daring to face him, afraid that he would see her in a mess now.

Long Yuchen stared at Ling Jiawan who lowered her head with gloomy eyes, resisted the urge to strangle her to death, and said in a cold voice: "It wasn't Wanwan who was killed in the bombing half a year ago."

He used an affirmative sentence, not a question sentence.

When Ling Jiawan heard his words, she was slightly surprised, and then raised her head to meet Long Yuchen's vicious and sharp eyes.

"Who said it wasn't?"

Long Yuchen approached her, staring at her with sharp and stern eyes, Ling Jiawan's soul trembled under his stare, and she dared not look at him.

She was about to avoid Long Yuchen's gaze, but Long Yuchen looked at her closely and asked, "Where is Wanwan?"

His breath is cold, with a sense of danger before a storm is about to hit, and his aura is very strong, so powerful that it makes people feel frightened, making it impossible to ignore his existence.

Even if she didn't go to see Long Yuchen, Ling Jiawan still had the feeling that she couldn't escape, that he had seen through her soul.

She was silent for a while, then smiled desolately with hooked lips, then raised her head to meet Long Yuchen's terrifying gaze, with tears of grief shining in her eyes, "I heard that you have been in a coma for half a year, and you will come back as soon as you wake up." Ask me about Tang Qiaowan's whereabouts, did you fall asleep because of her and wake up because of her? Why is she always the only one in your heart?"

After finishing speaking, she burst into tears, "You won, you won, you made me completely understand that no matter whether Tang Qiaowan lives or dies, you will never give up loving her."

Speaking of this, she cried even more sadly.

It's been half a year, if she still doesn't believe that Long Yuchen can't leave Tang Qiaowan, and doesn't know how much Long Yuchen loves Tang Qiaowan, then she is really stupid and hopeless.

She cried for a while, then looked up at Long Yuchen and admitted, "Yes, it wasn't Tang Qiaowan who was bombed to death half a year ago."

When she saw Long Yuchen committing suicide for Tang Qiaowan half a year ago, she originally wanted to tell about it, but she was still blinded by jealousy and hatred in her heart, so she didn't say it.

Her purpose of killing 'Tang Qiaowan' was to torture Long Yuchen's heart and make him live in pain.

But now, she has tortured those who love and care about Tang Qiaowan for half a year, and for her, that's enough.

In the past six months, she was tortured physically and mentally exhausted.

She was tired, very tired, and she didn't want to hate anymore, she complained.

(End of this chapter)