Lan Cun'er was so frightened that her eyes widened, almost turning white, and she cried sadly:
"Wen Zeyu, don't die! I don't want you to die. Even if you die, I don't want to live anymore. If you die, I will die immediately. I am the one who harmed you, wu... wu..."
Yu Guanqun snorted disdainfully, which made Lan Cun'er go crazy. Her face twisted, and she tensed up with all her strength to sit up. Her pointed fingers grabbed Yu Guanqun's handsome face regardless of the consequences...
Fortunately, she only scratched the end of his eye, and a little blood seeped out.
"I want you to die. You are the most damned person in the world," she screamed.
What a pity, I really wanted to dig out his evil eyes. What a pity, I missed the opportunity. Lan Cun'er thought angrily.
Yu Guanqun quickly grabbed her hand and put it on top of her head, wishing he could slap her on her stubborn face.
However, her constant tears prevented him from taking action.
She is so pitiful and charming. How can he be willing to make a woman so sad when he is a romantic person? But she is an exception!
He still couldn't hit his hand, couldn't hit his hand, his heart roared angrily and his knuckles cracked.
Suppressed and endured, he suddenly jumped up, stepped out of bed like lightning, jumped in front of Wen Zeyu, and pulled up his hair. He wanted to see clearly what his lover looked like.
In front of him, Wen Zeyu's face had been beaten and swollen, his mouth was bleeding, his eyes were closed, and he only had a weak breath. However, his handsome face could still be seen as a bit wild and a bit gentle.
Yu Guanqun's jealousy became even more intense. Although he thought he was much better than Wen Zeyu, in his eyes, Wen Zeyuan was already too handsome and was an eyesore.
He was filled with jealousy and slapped Wen Zeyu several times angrily. His pursed lips were as cold as thin ice and he said mockingly:
"It turns out that this kind of thing is worse than those two cowherds that night. Stupid woman, you are probably blind!"
"Don't hit him, please don't hit him, don't hurt him, he has no way to survive." Lan Cun'er ignored Yu Guanqun's ridicule, screamed and begged, dragging her injured knee, she hurriedly got up from the bed,
He staggered towards Wen Zeyu and pushed Yu Guanqun away, fearing that Yu Guanqun would kill him again.
She wanted to stand in front of Wen Zeyu and bear it instead, but Yu Guanqun's hand pulled Wen Zeyu's head down and then up again like a spring.
Yu Guanqun waved his hand, shaking Wen Zeyu's head, then took a half step back, clasped his hands on his bare chest, sneered and admired it, as if he knew what Lan Cun'er would do next.
Lan Cun'er held Wen Zeyuan's face with both hands and cried bitterly: "Zeyu, wake up, you don't want to die, I can't afford to compensate you, wow..."
Her cry was harsh, desolate and sad, and Yu Guanqun's face suddenly turned sinister and terrifying, like a dark cloud.
He endured and continued to read, but his heart became even crueler, and he sternly ordered the guard:
"Wake this man up, let the two of them cherish each other, and say their final goodbyes."
Staring at Lan Cun'er's grief-stricken tearful face, he sneered:
"Stupid woman, if you have anything to say, tell him quickly. Even if he can get out alive, I can still accuse him of breaking into a private house. If I tell the people at the police station that I have lost 200 million in my family, I guess he will
You can have free dinner from now on, hum, haha,..."