cold wife

Chapter 57 Relationship Exposure (3)
Yan Yan nodded, looked at Ai Baoer's ugly face, and then continued after a long time: "At the beginning, you met your uncle twice, but every time he turned the bad luck into good fortune, we all thought it was just a coincidence, it was our fault. After thinking about it, I didn’t know until something really happened later…”

"Why don't you say it!" Ai Bao'er stood up excitedly, shouted sharply, shaking with anger.

"I'm sorry."

"Who is it, who is it! Why did you do this, why did you kill him, why!" Ai Baoer threw away the document, ran to Yan Yan, grabbed his clothes and shook them.

Wen Yu stood aside and said anxiously: "Bao'er, Bao'er, you can't blame Uncle Yanzi for this matter, after all, no one expected this matter."

Ai Bao'er turned her face away, tears streaming down her face. For three years, she always thought that her own willfulness killed him, but now someone came out and told her that it was a deliberate murder!And more than once!
"Bang!" the door slammed.

"Bao'er..." Wen Yu shouted worriedly, Yan Yan behind her pulled her back: "Let her be quiet, she needs time to digest."

Wen Yu sighed and nodded, with unstoppable sadness in his eyes.

Ai Bao'er ran out of Yan Yan's house all the way, her mind was in a mess, she didn't even know what she was thinking, but she knew that she hated, hated...

Boom, boom, thunder...

The storm fell.

Ai Bao'er stumbled and ran all the way, she didn't know how many times she fell, she got up when she fell, and then fell again, until she reached the place where the accident happened.

Here is the origin of her nightmares. In the past three years, she has never dared to come here, never dared, but now, she is kneeling here, tears are pouring down like rain, her heart is like being torn apart, the pain is so painful She almost died.

Trembling all over, he knelt down on the ground and cried heart-rendingly, his fingernails scratched on the hard floor, and the blood flowed on the ground with rain, dazzling and eye-catching.

"Yu, yu, yu..." He roared again and again, as if trying to release all the pain in his heart.

The scenes before the accident seemed to appear in front of my eyes.

——Baby, I'll be back soon to celebrate your birthday with you, you wait for me, don't be angry, you know?If I get angry, I will feel bad for my body.

——Baby, why did you turn off the phone, I will be worried, do you want to worry about me?

——Be good, call me when you see the message, okay, I'm really worried about you.

——Okay, baby, I'm back, I promise to be home before 12 o'clock, and wait for me obediently at home.

——It's almost 10 minutes away, clean up baby, let's go out for a big meal.

——…

The cry was already hoarse, the heavy rain was heavy, Ai Baoer's face was pale and limp on the ground, his whole body was twitching non-stop, looking at the small place that took his life away, he finally lay down powerlessly and closed his eyes , I couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on my face.

When Yan Yan found Ai Baoer, it was already an hour later.

Looking at Ai Baoer lying on the ground with a pale face and no blood, even he, a seven-foot man, couldn't help crying. He bent and knelt beside Ai Baoer, and the pain in his heart was no worse than three years One point less before: "Brother, I will never let you die in vain, I will definitely find the murderer!"

Ai Bao'er, who was carried back by Yan Yan, had a fever, the fever was so severe that she was completely unconscious of the burning method, her whole body was scorching hot, and she kept crying and talking nonsense.

(End of this chapter)