"Bill?" Wen Xinnuan was worried about Bill's reaction and watched him turn around and run away. Several servants chased him.
But it was impossible to get him back. She knew Bill's personality very well.
On the bed, Luo Lei pressed his hands on his temples and suddenly laughed slowly and weirdly.
The laughter seemed to come from another country, and it warmed my heart and sent hair down my spine.
She stopped involuntarily and turned back to glare at him in surprise: "Why are you laughing?"
Is he happy to be hated so thoroughly by Bill?
Luo Lei seemed to be laughing so hard that he said in a broken voice: "When I see my son... I want to tell him that I am an uncle..."
"..."
"He said his surname was Ji - Wen Xinnuan, did you hear that? My Luo Lei's son, he said his surname was Ji!!!!!!"
You can have any surname, even if you don’t have a surname, or you have the surname Wen Xinnuan——
Why does it have to be named Ji?
"After I married Ji Ziang, Bill's surname was changed. He wanted to study... and naturally he had to move here."
With the surname Ji Ziang, is there anything strange about this?
Luo Lei yelled hysterically: "Ji Hypocrisy, he robbed me of everything! I'm going to kill him!!!!!!"
How could Wen Xinnuan understand the pain in his heart?
"If you want to kill him, you should kill our mother and son first." Wen Xinnuan clenched her fists, "You will only fight and kill in your life. Besides violence, what else will you use to solve problems?"
"..."
"Luo Lei, you are an arrogant man with fists on his head!"
Luo Lei choked and sneered: "If I die, even if I am underground, I will not die in peace."
When Wen Xinnuan heard the word death, he couldn't breathe, and felt heartache one after another.
"Wen Xinnuan, I will not be reconciled to my son's surname until my death. I will not be reconciled to...you can't see his true face. And even more unwilling, you will still wrongly accuse me until the day I die."
The words of death made Wen Xinnuan scared and panicked.
It seems that his life will not last long and he is really going to die...
"Luo Lei, stop saying such bluffing words!"
Wen Xinnuan was so frightened that she retreated to a six-legged cabinet, and the porcelain plate on display was knocked down.
Luo Lei was sitting on the bed, his face was extremely pale, maybe it was because of the human skin mask he was wearing, his lips were even whiter, and he looked haggard and bloodthirsty like never before.
"Wen Xinnuan...I won't be so willing."
He coughed violently and said, "If I get better, one day I will find you and prove to the world that I have changed."
Still looking for her?
"If I didn't go to find you," his eyes fell on the leg, and he smiled evilly, "that means I didn't get better, and I died."
Is something getting better or not? Why can't Wen Xinnuan understand what he means? Why does it always lead to death?
Luo Lei pursed his determined lips...
If he was lame, he would never show up to her on crutches.
Not only will he not look for her, he will hide when he sees her!
Or, his arrogant self-esteem will not allow him to live with a disability. How long he can live is unknown.
The space became extremely silent for an instant, and a depressing atmosphere made people breathless.
The housekeeper knocked on the door, coughed and reminded: "Young lady, it's time to leave."
Wen Xinnuan suddenly came back to her senses and looked at the clock on the wall...