Master's Little Wife Is Tigress But Alluring

She just felt that her heart was beating less and less.

Zhang Hong could not help frowning slightly. She raised her hand to cover her heart. What she touched was really sticky.

She looked at the blood in her palm and asked Yun Wan in some astonishment.

"Well... How can there be so much blood? What's wrong with me?"

Yun Wan bit her lip. At this moment, she couldn't bear to hide Zhang Hong. She told her everything.

After hearing this, Zhang Hong was stunned for a long time.

A pair of eyes full of confusion, as if the whole person had lost his soul, and his eyes were dull.

"How could this happen?"

"That is to say, i... I have no future?"

"Husband... Son..."

Unexpectedly, her words just fell, her pupils atrophied, and she could quickly sense that her heart stopped completely.

Zhang Hong opened her eyes wide and stared at the ceiling of the room. Her eyes were no longer able to turn.

Yun Wan endured her grief and swallowed in a lower voice: "go with peace of mind. I will avenge you..."

She raised her hand and slowly closed her eyes.

Zhang Hong died, so she went without any pain.

Alleviating the pain of her death is the only thing yunwan can do for her.

Yun Wan calmed down his excitement and didn't dare to delay. His eyes slowly shifted to Zhang Hong's chest, where almost all the red seals collapsed, revealing bloody scars.

There was a white worm the size of a little finger, slowly wriggling from the bloody wound and slowly crawling out.

The eyes of yunwan suddenly cooled down.

She even unfolded the bone fan and swept at the white insect. The white insect disappeared instantly. Yun Wan gathered up the bone fan and stood up slowly.

She coagulated Zhang Hong's gradually cold body, closed her clothes, and slowly covered her head with white cloth.

"Go at ease, and I will avenge you..."

"You and your husband, as well as your son, will surely have an afterlife..."

She stood there in silence for a long time. All that flowed in the room was dead silence. Outside the door, gradually came the painful cry of Zhang Hong's husband.

Yun Wan clenched his fist, slowly raised his head and sighed.

Then she went out of the ward and opened the door.

When Chen Ruohan saw her coming out, she immediately greeted her: "how's it going? Is it going well?"

Yun Wan pursed her lips and smiled at her faintly: "very smoothly..."

Seeing Yun Wan coming out, Zhang Hong's husband quickly got up from the ground and rushed to Yun Wan's face: "my wife... How is she now?"

Yun Wan's red eyes coagulated his sad eyes.

"My condolences go with you. She walked peacefully without any pain. Thank you very much for your cooperation. Don't worry. I will certainly get justice for Sister Zhang Hong."

Zhang Hong's husband's face turned pale in an instant. He loosened Yun Wan and murmured vaguely.

"Well, well, it's good for her that she can leave without any pain..."

"Thank you, thank you..."

He staggered, pushed open the door of the ward and rushed in.

Yun Wan turned sideways, congealed Zhang Hong's husband and rushed to the hospital bed, holding Zhang Hong's cooled body tightly.

He was crying and broke down.

He shouted to his wife over and over again, crying over and over again that he would take her home and never let her feel pain again.