Zhao Xuenan was shocked, but after recognizing Wu Honghui, she calmed down, gave him a flirtatious wink, and said sweetly, "Brother Hui, this joke isn't funny at all. You haven't come to see me in so long, I've missed you."
After saying that, she reached out to hug Wu Honghui's neck.
Wu Honghui pushed the knife against her waist, the sharp blade piercing through her clothes and then her skin, causing pain.
Zhao Xuenan's expression changed.
Is Wu Honghui serious?
Wu Honghui's words were also vicious and disgusting: "Stop being a slut. You're so filthy! I'm afraid I'll get a disease if I touch you! Drive! If you don't, I'll stab you!"
He pushed the knife further in, revealing a ruthless intent.
Zhao Xuenan knew that Wu Honghui was a scoundrel, and that he was capable of killing her. Her eyes were red, and she drove the car with trembling hands.
Wu Honghui looked completely different from before, appearing quite destitute.
He used to be accompanied by his underlings when he went out, but now he's all alone.
Zhao Xuenan tried to persuade him: "Brother Hui, how come you're in such a bad situation? Is it Fu Chenyuan's doing? Brother Hui, I'm in a bad situation too. I didn't want to do this either. We were all harmed by Fu Chenyuan. Our Zhao family is about to go bankrupt, you should know that, right? We need to work together because our common enemy is Fu Chenyuan."
It would have been better if Zhao Xuenan hadn't mentioned Fu Chenyuan; the moment she did, Wu Honghui became even angrier.
"Shut up! If it weren't for you, why would I have thought of messing with Jiang Wanning? If it weren't for you, why would I have gotten involved with Fu Chenyuan? You bitch, you've ruined me!"
Zhao Xuenan was filled with hatred; it was Jiang Wanning again!
Why!
Why blame her?
It was clearly Wu Honghui's own inability to seek revenge against Fu Chenyuan that led him to take his anger out on her.
"Brother Hui~"
Zhao Xuenan tried to speak again, but Wu Honghui slapped her across the face. Zhao Xuenan's head was ringing from the slap, and she almost lost her grip on the steering wheel. The car tilted several times, startling the passing vehicles. Some honked their horns, while others swerved to avoid her.
"Shut up! Open the door to the address I gave you, don't try anything funny, or I'll stab you to death!"
His eyes were filled with ruthlessness and murderous intent, which frightened Zhao Xuenan, and she didn't dare to try to reason with Wu Honghui anymore.
The car made many turns and drove for three or four hours. Wu Honghui told her to abandon the car and take the high-speed train, which took another five or six hours. Finally, they took a donkey cart to a remote mountain village.
Wu Honghui led Zhao Xuenan up the mountain.
This place is so remote. Could Wu Honghui be planning to kill her here and leave her body to rot in the wilderness?
Wu Honghui snatched Zhao Xuenan's phone, removed the SIM card, broke it in half, and threw it away.
He smashed the phone with a large rock and threw it into the bushes.
"Walk!"
Zhao Xuenan finally broke down in tears.
She didn't even have a phone, and there was still her money on it.
It will be difficult for her to get her money back later.
Luckily, I didn't have my ID card with me, otherwise Wu Honghui would have ruined it again.
Wu Honghui dragged Zhao Xuenan to a small wooden house.
This little wooden cabin is where Wu Honghui once stayed.
A hint of nostalgia and longing appeared in his eyes.
"I was found by my mother right here, and she took me home."
When Wu Honghui mentioned his mother, a dazed smile appeared on his face, but Zhao Xuenan felt a little disgusted and got goosebumps.
Wu Honghui, a man nearing thirty, still calls his mother "Mom" like a little boy, using reduplicated words.
"Mom asked me if I wanted to go with her. It's strange, but now I remember everything from that day so clearly. Why did I selectively forget? I thought I was born from my mother, probably because I really wanted to be her biological son, to come out of her womb, so that she wouldn't abandon me and wouldn't choose that bastard, right?"
When Wu Honghui mentioned his mother's biological son, a hint of ruthlessness and disgust flashed across his face.
If it weren't for that person, Mom would only love him!
Zhao Xuenan stepped forward and hugged Wu Honghui: "Brother Hui, you still have me. You know who was there for you during those two years. Brother Hui..."
She pulled down the collar of her dress, revealing her sexy cleavage.
She has a delicate and innocent appearance, but she has a very voluptuous figure. Many men stare at her after taking off her clothes.
Wu Honghui kicked the man away, then kicked Zhao Xuenan in the stomach, causing her to fall backward.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xuenan experienced an unusual pain in her abdomen.
Zhao Xuenan plopped down on the ground and couldn't get up at all.
She clutched her stomach, sweat pouring out in large beads of pain.
"I'm in so much pain, my stomach hurts so much, please take me to the hospital."
Zhao Xuenan's face turned pale. Could she be pregnant?
Some of those men didn't want to wear condoms, saying that direct contact was more pleasurable.
She remembered that she was taking medication, but sometimes medication cannot guarantee 100% effectiveness.
A damp sensation came from below.
Zhao Xuenan touched her hand and found it covered in blood.
She was indeed pregnant, and then she miscarried.
Zhao Xuenan was horrified: "I'm pregnant! Get me to the hospital quickly!"
She shouted at the top of her lungs.
What if we don't take her to the hospital and she loses her chance to get pregnant?
Marrying into a wealthy family without having children will lead to a miserable old age.
Moreover, wealthy families value the continuation of the family line; who would want to marry a woman who doesn't lay eggs?
Wu Honghui stared coldly at her, watching the blood flow from beneath her, soaking her clothes and the wooden plank beneath her.
Wu Honghui's eyes were indifferent and unmoved: "You only lost a child that hadn't even formed. Since you kicked it away with one kick, it means it was never meant to be with you. You lost a child, but I lost my mother!"
Zhao Xuenan now feels like killing Wu Honghui.
But she was no match for them, and besides, she was in so much pain that she didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Why is nobody here? What kind of awful place is this?
Wu Honghui took out his phone and made a call, which was answered.
Wu Honghui was overjoyed: "Mom."
“Don’t call me that. I don’t have this son. If you call again, it will only make me hate you more. Wu Honghui, go to hell! Why don’t you just die? Having a child like you is a stain on my life. Go to hell! Once you’re dead, it will all be over. Go to hell, my dear. Once you’re dead, you won’t suffer anymore. You go first, and years later, when I’m gone too, we’ll meet again.”
The words from that side were like those of a demon, cursing him to die.
The light in his eyes had died out, and his heart was dead; he seemed to feel no pain.
Over the years, no matter how feared or immoral he was outside, he was always an enviable good son in front of Wu's mother.
He's tried so hard for so many years, but can he never warm his mother's heart?
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