Chapter 2 Revenge

They hugged each other tightly, as if to make up for the warmth they had lost over the years. Tears poured out like a flood, soaking each other's clothes. Their cries intertwined, filled with endless sadness and grievance.

After a long time, Zhang Shiye gently picked up the person in his arms and looked at her sleeping face almost obsessively. At this moment, he felt that his whole life was complete.

Zhang Shiye walked out of the ward step by step. The doctors and nurses on duty hid under the table and trembled. They still remembered how this man beat Li Wenzhuo to a point where he was worse than death an hour ago.

The heavy snow outside had stopped, and the ground was covered with thick snow. His footsteps seemed a little heavy, as if every step was filled with endless fatigue and worry.

When the driver saw Zhang Shiye coming out, he quickly opened the door and waited for them to get in. Zhang Shiye carefully carried Xia Wanyang into the car and gently placed her on the seat. His eyes were full of concern and heartache, fearing that his actions would make Xia Wanyang feel uncomfortable.

Then, Zhang Shiye took off his coat and gently covered Xia Wanyang with it. His movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid that his strength would hurt her. His body temperature was still on the coat, warming Xia Wanyang's body.

After doing all this, Zhang Shiye slowly got into the car and held Xia Wanyang's hand tightly. His eyes never left her, as if he wanted to imprint her appearance deeply in his heart.

Outside the car window, the snow was white and peaceful. The atmosphere inside the car was heavy and depressing, with only the sound of Zhang Shiye's breathing and Xia Wanyang's faint breath intertwined. The car started slowly and drove towards the unknown front.

"Boss, where are you going?" The driver looked at his boss in surprise. He had followed him for several years, and there had never been any opposite sex around his boss.

"Suburban Villa"

The car slowly moved forward and finally arrived at the destination. Zhang Shiye opened the door and prepared to pick up Xia Wanyang. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt an ominous premonition surge in his heart.

When he carefully placed his hand on Xia Wanyang's nose, he was horrified to find that she had stopped breathing. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and Zhang Shiye's heart sank to the bottom.

"Wan Yang! Wan Yang!" Zhang Shiye shouted with a trembling voice, his voice full of despair and fear.

He hugged Xia Wanyang tightly, trying to help her breathe again, but it was all in vain.

"Go call a doctor! Quick!" Zhang Shiye's voice was filled with tears, and his eyes were full of tears. He couldn't accept the fact that was happening before his eyes. He kept shaking Xia Wanyang's body, hoping to awaken a glimmer of life in her.

"Wanyang, Wanyang, please wake up, okay? I can't lose you..." Zhang Shiye's voice became lower and lower, full of helplessness and sadness. He didn't want to believe this was true."

Twenty minutes later, the doctor came to the bedroom. Zhang Shiye held Xia Wanyang's hand motionlessly like a Buddha statue. The doctor walked over and opened Xia Wanyang's eyelids. He looked at her with a flashlight for a while, then checked her carotid artery. He sighed and said, "Boss, please accept my condolences. This lady has passed away."

"Go down..."

Zhang Shiye quietly stayed beside Xia Wanyang's body for a whole day and night. During this period, he did not eat a single bite of food or drink a sip of water. A layer of white skin appeared on his rosy lips.

When Xia Wanyang saw him like this, she felt so distressed that she ran over to hug this silly man, but her hands pierced through his body. She looked at her hands and tried again several times as if she didn't believe it, but the result was the same every time. Only then did she realize that she was dead.

His life really seemed like a joke. He had just reunited with the person he loved, but he had to experience death again.

But even if she didn't take that handful of medicine, her parents died because of her. How could she have the face to live in this world?

Xia Wanyang calmed down and sat next to Zhang Shiye, accompanying him quietly.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Shiye stood up and made a phone call. Half an hour later, more than twenty big men stood outside the villa. Everyone was wearing black clothes, as if they had blended into the darkness.

Zhang Shiye said a few words and then drove to an abandoned factory alone.

At dawn, the sky gradually turned white, as if a mysterious force was slowly unveiling its veil.

At this moment, a deafening "clang" sound suddenly rang out, breaking the silence around like thunder.

This sudden loud noise was so frightening that it seemed as if the whole world was shaking. Then, several burly men appeared in the field of vision, holding three bulging sacks tightly in their hands, and mercilessly threw them onto the cold ground.

The sack made a dull sound when it fell to the ground. As the sack was untied, Li Wenzhuo, Fang Zhaodi and Li Xiaoxian climbed out from it with difficulty.

Zhang Shiye walked forward step by step slowly, his eyes cold and ruthless, as if he was Satan from hell, carrying endless darkness and evil.

When his eyes fell on the three people, they felt an unprecedented fear and despair. Zhang Shiye's eyes revealed a kind of indifference and disdain, as if he was looking at three people who were about to die.

Li Wenzhuo was so frightened that he couldn't even make a sound. Fang Zhaodi supported herself with her hands and moved backwards. Li Xiaoxian had been spoiled to the point of lawlessness over the years. She screamed, "Who are you? Let us go!"

Zhang Shiye took the long knife handed to him and swung it lightly, ending Li Xiaoxian's life instantly.

Fang Zhaodi, who was the closest, was covered in blood, and her tears and snot were flowing down her face like water. She looked extremely weird. "Zhang Shiye, it's none of my business. It was Li Wenzhuo's idea. He asked me to push Xia Wanyang into the water. In fact, he was hiding behind a tree not far away. He also deceived the onlookers and spread the rumors in the village!"

Seeing that Fang Zhaodi had sold him out, Li Wenzhuo was no longer afraid and shouted with a ferocious face: "You shameless bitch, you were the first to see that Xia Wanyang liked Zhang Shiye, you told me to hurry up and do it, and you pushed her into the icy river with your own hands!"

Zhang Shiye picked his ears and said, "Someone, stick out their tongues. The noise is giving me a headache."

"Ah...ah" The tongue flowed out with blood, and the two could no longer speak. Zhang Shiye stood up, with infinite sadness and regret in his eyes.

"How dare you? Since you planned to use her as a tool to get back to the city, why didn't you treat her well? Why did you hide her? I have been looking for her for more than ten years! Why are people so greedy? Why do they want so many material things? I can give you everything I have if you just let me see her!"

After saying that, he chopped off Li Wenzhuo's thigh with the long knife that could cut through iron like mud. Li Wenzhuo fainted from the pain.

Zhang Shiye turned his head. He was too lazy to say anything to Fang Zhaodi. He just stabbed her again and again. Each stab drew blood, but it would not take his life immediately. The doctor woke up Li Wenzhuo, and Zhang Shiye turned around and slashed at Li Wenzhuo. After slashing him dozens of times, the doctor was powerless. In the end, Zhang Shiye chopped off the heads of two people.

After putting the head into a sack, Zhang Shiye explained many things to the leader and walked out alone carrying the sack.

A day later, Xia Wanyang was buried in the cemetery. Before the burial, Zhang Shiye put the ancestral jade pendant passed down by the Zhang family to his daughter-in-law around her neck.

Zhang Shiye knelt in front of the tomb, his knees in close contact with the cold and hard ground, but he seemed not to feel the pain. His eyes were empty and lifeless, staring straight at the tombstone in front of him, as if he had lost his soul.

Beside him, two hideous and terrifying heads were quietly placed, emitting a disgusting bloody smell.

However, Zhang Shiye's gaze never left the tombstone. To be more precise, it never left the three big characters engraved on the tombstone - "Xia Wanyang".

Time passed by minute by minute, and Zhang Shiye knelt there motionless, like a sculpture. Only tears continued to flow from his eyes, sliding down his cheeks and dripping onto the ground, forming a small puddle of water.

However, as time passed, the tears in his eyes gradually dried up, replaced by dead silence and despair.

"Wan Yang, the road to the underworld is not easy to walk, I am here to accompany you..."

Xia Wanyang was extremely anxious, and her soul desperately rushed forward, trying to stop the impending tragedy. However, no matter how hard she tried, her body could not touch anything and could only watch the stupid man slowly fall down.

She opened her eyes wide, tears blurring her vision, but she was powerless, she saw him lying in a pool of blood, blood staining his clothes and the ground around him. Her heart seemed to be torn apart and she cried out his name, hoping to wake him up.

But it was too late. She could only watch it all happen helplessly, her heart filled with regret and self-blame.

Xia Wanyang stood there blankly, her body shaking constantly, her face full of despair and pain.

Ten minutes later, her soul slowly dissipated, leaving only two heads and a pool of blood in front of the tomb.