Chapter 200 Huo Dongming, please, kill me

Huo Dongming's expression changed, and he took two steps forward and grabbed her wrist.

"Tell me everything you want to say today. Don't keep any secrets."

He knew that Shang Wanwan had panda blood, but don't tell him that it was she who saved him that year. That would be ridiculous.

He didn't believe it, not a single word of it.

If she really saved him, then what would his hatred for her mean over the years? What would the cruel thing she had done to him mean?

"I have nothing to hide from you. There is one more thing. I was not the one who framed you. I was not the one who put the drug in your wine. Huo Dongming, if I really had this ability, I should have made you fall in love with me in these three years instead of marrying you and suffering all the torture."

She was too weak to stand, but Huo Dongming would not allow her to fall.

The coldness in Huo Dongming's eyes could produce ice.

"Torture? You call the days of luxury in the Huo family torture, Shang Wanwan, you are an ungrateful bastard, but no one dares to claim first place. You didn't set me up, so tell me, was it me who took the initiative to drink that glass of wine and seduce you to sleep with me?"

There was mockery in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and it was obvious that as long as that incident happened, Huo Dongming would not believe anything she said.

He mistakenly thought that it was Yi Xiaxue who saved him. Shang Wanwan once thought about explaining and telling him the truth, but she also predicted his answer.

It turned out to be exactly as she had guessed.

He didn't believe her. The whole world could be sincere, but Huo Dongming would not believe her, Shang Wanwan.

She finally succumbed to her own fantasy and faced the reality.

"No, but I definitely didn't set you up. Whatever you want to think is your own business and has nothing to do with me. Mr. Huo, can you let me go now?"

Her body was adequately nourished, but her soul was empty and had nowhere to land.

This mansion became the tomb where she buried the rest of her life.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

He still had no intention of letting her go.

"Answer what? Is the baby in your belly yours?"

Shang Wanwan smiled sadly: "Do I still have the right to explain now? I told you that if you don't believe it, you can do a DNA test. Otherwise, there is no need, we can just get a divorce.

Whether it is yours or not, it comes out of my stomach and is mine. I don’t mean to hold you responsible.”

She wished he would drive her as far away as possible.

What Mrs. Huo? She doesn't deserve it.

He can marry whomever he wants, Yi Xiaxue, Qin Meng, or anyone else.

She is not that lucky.

Shang Wanwan looked ashen and had no motivation to live anymore.

Huo Dongming still embraced her, but her body and her heart had long been dead.

At this moment, she is just an empty shell with no place to rest. Is it necessary for her to live?

Every little expression of Shang Wanwan could not escape Huo Dongming's eyes. Her thoughts were so clear in front of him that she had no place to hide.

He knew that she was thinking about bad things again, depression. Doctor Lin said that she had depression, but where did it come from?

Why is she depressed? He is here and his heart is always affected by her. She is the one who is being shameless.

"Shang Wanwan, don't even think about escaping from me, let alone trying to die. Just because Chen Rongsheng was only sent home temporarily doesn't mean he won't go to prison at any time."

Shang Wanwan twitched the corners of her lips and looked at him with empty eyes.

"You think I care?"

If Mr. Chen offended Huo Dongming, it was definitely not because of her, Shang Wanwan. Shang Wanwan didn't want to ask why, nor did she want to know.

This is a shady game between businessmen. There is no right or wrong, only winning or losing.

"You will care, and you must care..."

There was a determined and playful look in Huo Dongming's eyes. His gaze was fixed on Shang Wanwan, lingering over her every nerve, as if he wanted to devour even her flesh and blood.

She stared at his lips, slowly uttering words that surprised her and made her question her life.

"Chen Rongsheng and his wife Song Yuan are your biological parents. They took your hair for DNA comparison and confirmed that you are biologically related."

The shock Huo Dongming gave her was even greater than the fact that he had a family and a child outside. She couldn't accept it.

"No, it's impossible. You lied to me—"

She doesn't believe it.

How could Mr. and Mrs. Chen be her biological parents?

Huo Dongming's hands pinched her delicate and smooth face: "Not only Chen Rongsheng and his wife, but also Song Qiaosheng, he is your uncle. Is this a surprise for you?"

Shang Wanwan looked at him, her beautiful eyes filled with mist.

"So you used Mr. Chen to force me to come back because he is my father, just like you did to Shang Xingyuan and Shang Yecheng."

She slapped him hard in the face, and this time he didn't dodge and took the slap hard. Five deep, bright red fingerprints were immediately left on half of his face.

"You are despicable, Huo Dongming. You keep saying that I hurt you, but have you ever done anything that a human being would do? They are my parents. Even if Shang Xingyuan and Shang Yecheng did something wrong, they are still my adoptive parents.

Don't you have any compassion in your heart? You forced Shang Yecheng to death, right? Shang Xingyuan's death was also related to you..."

Shang Wanwan's madness is visibly evident to the naked eye. What on earth did she fall in love with back then?

Is he the rich second-generation guy wearing a white shirt and looking handsome, or is he a cold-blooded devil?

Was she deceived by him or brain-damaged by her own love?

Or maybe both.

Huo Dongming did not deny it. He took her hand and rubbed it gently on his face. The rough stubble on his face burned her palms.

Shang Wanwan was already in despair and questioned in a trembling voice.

"On our wedding anniversary, I was kidnapped and nearly humiliated, but you rushed to save me in time. It was you who arranged this, right?"

Huo Dongming took in all her looks in his heart, gently wiped away the tears on her face, and whispered in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter. Be good and don't think too much. Just stay home and we will live a good life in the future."

Shang Wanwan wanted to pull his hand away, but she was too weak to do so. She opened her mouth again but her voice was so hoarse as if she had not slept all night.

"Huo Dongming, is it fun? Is torturing me really so enjoyable for you? I am your wife, right?"

She asked with a trembling voice, her whole body trembling in his arms.

Huo Dongming hugged her and rubbed her cheek to cheek.

"Hey, Mrs. Huo, this position is yours forever. Everything I have belongs to you and the children. I will never have another woman except you in this life."

Shang Wanwan started laughing while crying. She pushed him away with all her strength, laughing so hard that she was shaking all over. She lowered her head and covered her face from time to time, looking like a madman.

This went on for about a few minutes. Huo Dongming kept looking at her coldly, his face expressionless and without any sympathy.

"That's enough—"

Seeing her in pain and crying, he still didn't want to let her go.

Shang Wanwan knelt on the bed, staring at Huo Dongming with her bloodshot eyes, crying hysterically.

"Please kill me, Huo Dongming, I beg you, please kill me..."