His One Love

Chapter 39

The moment she rushed towards the traffic, Lu Wanwan originally thought she would die for sure, she had already prepared herself to meet her death.

But right in front of the door of death, she was stopped by someone. Shen Yi was really about to break her hand, his five fingers were harder than iron and she couldn't move her wrist at all.

Her head knocked into Shen Yi's cold and hard chest, really painfully.

Lu Wanwan simply didn't dare to raise her head to look at the expression on Shen Yi's face. There was no need to even speculate, she was sure he looked particularly somber.

She could guess his rage from the tremendous force of his hand.

Many excuses passed by Lu Wanwan's mind, she even thought of absurd and retarded excuses such as : "I noticed a car that looked good and I wanted to stop it to take a look at it."

She rubbed the corner of her forehead that was hurting from the hit and then gathered enough courage to look up at Shen Yi. Then she fainted.

Before she closed her eyes, Lu Wanwan felt that Shen Yi was the reason she was fainting, because he looked so terrifying.

When she woke up, the headache was splitting her head apart.

The bedroom curtains had been changed to black ones and they were drawn shut, airtight, almost as if not a single ray of light could penetrate through it.

When she moved her arms and legs, a tinkling and familiar sound made her tremble from the bottom of her heart.

Lu Wanwan curled up her legs and looked dazedly at the shackles on her ankles. Was Shen Yi again, again, again, again, again playing this game ?

How come she wasn't dead already from being hit by a car? Why did she have to go eat hot pot with that b**tard Lu Zhouzhi! Was slitting her wrists not good ? Was getting hit by a car not good?

No matter what, it was much better than staying in this room with Shen Yi forever.

"You're awake."

The hoarse voice sounded as if it was coming from the depths of hell. The man's figure was sinking in the corner as he was sitting upright in a chair, with hands interlocked between his legs. His face was smiling.

"You've only been asleep for an hour."

He thought she would have slept longer.

Lu Wanwan hugged herself tightly, feeling fear from the very bottom of her heart. She smiled pleasingly at the man: "Yi Yi, it's been so many years, I didn't know you had this kind of hobby!"

Shen Yi got up and sat on the edge of the bed. His fingers slowly touched her forehead and downwards, he laughed out loud: "You're so quick-witted, how could you not know?"

She most definitely had long already seen through his entire person, and that was the reason why she had made such great efforts and gone through such troubles to try and divorce him.

When Shen Yi returned home from the Shen family mansion, he felt somewhat empty in his heart, but was unable to tell what was wrong.

When he opened the door of the apartment but didn't see her, this feeling of something being wrong spread completely in his heart.

Shen Yi would be unable to put words on the way he felt when he saw, inside the bathroom, the bathtub full of water and the knife. At that very moment, the self-control he was taking pride in was completely unable to keep under control the violence hidden in the bottom of his heart.

His gentleness and his calmness, false under the pretense, at that very moment, completely collapsed.

Shen Yi's very nature was cold and hard and twisted.