"Remember that virus that was injected into An'an's body? I did the same thing and gave my dear sister a shot too."
Luo Xiu watched Lu Zhiwei's retreating figure and smiled faintly.
He knew perfectly well that once he said those words, the distance between him and Lu Zhiwei would grow further and further, and that it might even push him to the brink of utter ruin.
But he did it anyway.
Why should he be the only one wallowing in the abyss of suffering?
Before giving Luo Wuyan the injection, he read through the chat history on Luo Wuyan's phone.
Her phone was filled with her daily chats with Shen Jiarui.
He's jealous.
She can be sweet with her lover, but what about him?
He had nothing.
He couldn't even ask Lu Zhiwei to look at him more than once.
"You bastard!" Lu Zhiwei finally couldn't contain her boundless anger, raised her hand, and slapped Luo Xiu again.
The slap drew blood from Luo Xiu's mouth, demonstrating the force of the blow.
He rubbed the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb and swallowed it.
The strong smell of blood seemed to give Luo Xiu a stimulant.
He laughed wickedly: "You're hitting me more often now, which is a good thing. It proves that I can get you angry more and more often."
"Luo Xiu, I will never love you, and I will never forgive you. Do you have to destroy everyone before you're satisfied?" Lu Zhiwei's eyes were red, her disappointment in Luo Xiu reaching its peak.
“I can save her. I did a bone marrow matching test before I gave her the injection. Her life is now in my hands, if I want to save her.”
Luo Xiu slightly raised his thin lips, his eerie smile only increasing the sense of disgust.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com