WIFE CAN'T ESCAPE MTL

Chapter 25

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Chapter 25

Song Luan had a long dream. In the dream, she was a spectator who stayed out of the way. She saw many people remembering many things.

In the dream, there is a woman who often wears a glamorous and bright red dress. Her face is extremely beautiful, her character is so arrogant, her words are sour and harsh, and the plot written in the book is realized in the same way. She knows that her brother is broken. The silent child will have to rely on crutches to walk from now on. In the dream, she and Zhao Nanyu are almost inferior to strangers. She always says something ugly in front of him, or mocks or abuses.

Zhao Nanyu is cold like a stone. The hostility between his eyebrows is a thousand times that of the present. His eyes are dark, and there is a violent murderous intention hidden in the depths.

As the days passed, her situation became more and more sad. First, the Song family fell and then she couldn't afford to get sick. I don't know when she could not get up from the bed. The room was filled with a strong smell of medicine. The window didn't disperse the unpleasant smell. She lay skinny on the bed, her face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on her lips. If she was angry, she seemed to die in the next second.

Her internal organs seemed to be squeezed in the palm of her hand, and was stirred by a knife in her hand, and even her breath became torture. She could not wait to die right away. She was pilled and she was sore every day. Woke up tortured.

It took three years for her to get rid of it.

Song Luan looked at the woman in bed with a sad, sad heart, and she began to shed tears inexplicably. She felt sad in her dream.

The woman's bleak eyes seemed to look over at her, and a smile appeared on the beautiful pale face.

Song Luan thought the woman saw her.

Suddenly, the man in dark blue clothes walked in slowly. The sound of the boots falling on the floor was very nice. It looked like a bell of death.

The poor woman who was thin on the bed made a difficult smile, "You are here."

The man looked down at her high up, looked at it for a while, then sighed in a very sympathetic tone: "Hey, it's pitiful."

The woman was painful even with her words. The pain in her chest never stopped. She seemed to be living in a painless hell. She opened her mouth and spoke weakly. "You kill me."

Zhao Nanyu looked very calmly at her who could not survive but could not die, smiled and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Why does it hurt?

Every day, the limbs, the internal organs, the internal organs, and the internal organs seem to be stabbed over and over with a knife, and the pain comes from behind the soles of the feet, and there is no place on the whole body. She has endured such painful days for three years.

"Zhao Nanyu, you are a scumbag, a sin mother with a birth mother/prostitute. You can't change the fact that you are a sin son."

The man smiled without anger. As she wished, he had an exquisitely crafted dagger in his hand. He lifted her body up, and the sharp blade pointed straight at her heart. His eyes were sharp, Zhao Nanyu Without hesitation, he stabbed the dagger into her heart, "Go to die."

Song Luan was so scared that she hadn't recovered from her eyes for a long time before the dream was too real. She even suspected that the scene was experienced when the original owner died.