The surrounding area was quickly crowded with people. Seeing this situation, someone quickly called the emergency number.
Because the Meng family's hospital was right behind her, Hua Xiaorong was sent to the emergency room within ten minutes, but her injuries were too serious.
After two hours of hard work, the doctor still couldn't save her.
Meng Xuan left all matters here to the housekeeper Li Dong: "There is no one in Hua Xiaorong's family anymore. After all, she is my ex-wife. You buy a cemetery and bury her properly."
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He pretended to be sad.
Li Dong nodded: "Okay, Master, I understand."
At this time, it was already early in the morning, but Meng Xuan, who had not slept all night, was not sleepy. He took the letter and returned directly to Han Xiangzhu's ward in the hospital.
Han Xiangzhu also stayed up all night while lying on the bed.
She had been praying that Hua Xiaorong could send the letter as soon as possible. She prayed that Lu Zixun could come and save her as soon as possible.
Therefore, the moment Meng Xuan opened the door to the ward, she was already awake. However, she lay on the bed and did not move, deliberately closing her eyes and pretending to sleep.
Meng Xuan looked quite normal on weekdays, but there was some kind of perverted madness in his bones, and she didn't want to see him at all.
Following the sound of subtle footsteps, Meng Xuan quickly came to the bedside.
Han Xiangzhu turned his body sideways, facing inward, and tightly grasped a corner of the quilt. Although he was extremely nervous, he still closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
"Stop pretending, Xiangzhu, I know you haven't slept at all." Meng Xuan quickly exposed her and said behind her.
Han Xiangzhu didn't want to pay attention to him, he closed his eyes and remained motionless.
Meng Xuan's lips curled up slightly: "Are you thinking that Hua Xiaorong will send the letter to Lu Zixun soon?"
Han Xiangzhu was shocked. He couldn't pretend anymore and sat up from the bed: "You, what did you say?"
Meng Xuan stared into her eyes, and his voice was full of coldness: "Xiangzhu, do you really think you can hide your little tricks from me?"
"You, what did you do to Hua Xiaorong?"
Han Xiangzhu's face turned pale when he thought of his aunt who died tragically for helping her escape.
Meng Xuan snorted coldly, sat down next to her, and put his hand on her waist: "Xiangzhu, tell me, how should I punish you for being so disobedient?"
"Meng Xuan, you, what did you do to Hua Xiaorong?"
Han Xiangzhu didn't want to have any physical close contact with him. She tried to get up, get off the bed, and keep a distance from Meng Xuan. However, Meng Xuan didn't give her a chance to leave. He quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled hard.
, pulled her back, and turned her over and pressed her on the hospital bed behind her.
"Meng Xuan, what are you going to do? Let me go quickly!"
Meng Xuan's eyes were so scary and crazy that Han Xiangzhu struggled in fear.
"Xiangzhu, you promised me that you would forget about Lu Zixun, who married me. I gave you three years, but Lu Zixun changed his mind. He fell in love with someone else. Why did you send him a letter asking him to save you?
You?" His hand slowly slid up Han Xiangzhu's cheek like a snake, and his voice became colder and colder.
"Meng Xuan, let me go, let me go!" He was really scary like this. Han Xiangzhu wanted to hide, but couldn't. She cried in fear.
"Let you go? Do you think I'm stupid? Xiangzhu, Hua Xiaorong is dead. Lu Zixun will never know that you are still alive. Just give up on this!" His hand slowly moved down and stayed on it.
On the first button of Han Xiangzhu’s clothes.
"You, what did you say? Hua Xiaorong——?" Han Xiangzhu was frightened by his words.
If Hua Xiaorong really died, it was her fault.
She knew that Meng Xuan was a cruel and ruthless person, but she still took a chance and asked her to help deliver the letter.
"Yes, Hua Xiaorong is dead. She just encountered a car accident in front of the hospital and was hit by an out-of-control pickup truck and was seriously injured. I sent her to the hospital, but I did not rescue her. She is dead!"
While speaking, Meng Xuan had already unbuttoned the first button of her clothes without hesitation.
Only by letting Xiangzhu completely become his woman, would she give up on Lu Zixun and marry him willingly. So, at this moment, he didn't want to wait any longer.
"Meng Xuan, what are you going to do?" Han Xiangzhu was immersed in the shock of Hua Xiaorong's death. After realizing Meng Xuan's actions, she was so frightened that she tried to resist.
"Meng Xuan, calm down, don't be like this, I, I promised to marry you, and I will definitely not regret it."
However, Meng Xuan had lost her mind at this time, and her weak strength was simply vulnerable to him. Her second button was quickly undone by the other party.
Then the third one.
"Meng Xuan, I will hate you if you do this!" Han Xiangzhu cried desperately, unable to break free.
"I would rather you hate me than let you go back to Lu Zixun." Meng Xuan's eyes were scarlet and he was about to unbutton her third shirt without hesitation.
However, at this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door.
