Chapter 201 If You Dare to Die, I Will Send Everyone Around You to Hell

Huo Dongming sat beside her, gently pinching her face.

"You are my wife, how can I bear to kill you? Shang Wanwan, listen carefully. I, Huo Dongming, can gain a foothold in Dongshi, and I am not someone who can be manipulated and slaughtered by others.

Do you think I, Huo Dongming, am a toy that you can take when you want it and throw away when you don’t want it? Even if you want to die, you have to see if I agree or not. "

He let go of her hand, and Shang Wanwan fell on the bed, too weak to move.

Huo Dongming left, and the roar of the sports car in the yard downstairs hit Shang Wanwan's heart hard.

When Mrs. Zhang saw her husband’s gloomy face, she knew that he and his wife had quarreled again.

She went upstairs quietly, opened the door, and found her wife still lying in bed.

"Madam, breakfast is ready. Do you want to go downstairs to eat?"

She asked softly, but Shang Wanwan didn't move.

Mother Zhang had no choice but to step forward and ask again, but Shang Wanwan didn't respond at all.

"Mrs--"

Mother Zhang was terrified.

Shang Wanwan didn't eat anything the whole day, not even a sip of water.

She chose to go on a hunger strike in protest.

The relationship between Huo Dongming and her was completely over. Even if she followed him again, he would not fall in love with her. Instead, it would only increase her pain.

Mother Zhang panicked and had to call Huo Dongming.

"My wife won't eat anything, sir. She won't even drink water."

When Zhang's mother called, her voice was still tearful.

Huo Dongming held the phone, his heart pounding in his chest.

"I'll call Dr. Lin."

He said...

On his desk was a blood donation form from when he was hospitalized in a car accident a few years ago. The panda blood that was injected into his body was clearly signed with the three words "Shang Wanwan".

The person who saved him that year was not Yi Xiaxue. He misunderstood. His savior was Shang Wanwan, who he thought was plotting against him.

Huo Dongming put down his phone and picked up the donation book in front of him again. His hands were shaking. He stared at the contents on it motionlessly, reading it carefully, and every word seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

He leaned back slightly, sat back in the leather chair, and his eyelids closed slightly. Every cell in his body was trembling.

He always thinks that his ideas and decisions are right.

The facts slapped him hard in the face.

Huo Dongming pressed the phone button and called Secretary An in.

"Mr. Huo?"

As soon as Secretary An walked into the office, he felt that something was wrong with Mr. Huo's behavior.

Come to think of it, no one provoked him today.

"Arrange a flight for Yi Xiaxue to return home. I want to see her as soon as she lands."

After Huo Dongming finished giving the instructions to An Lan, he felt numb all over.

Is this, Yi Xiaxue going back to Huo Dongming again?

An Lan was delighted after hearing this.

"Yes, I understand. I'll do it right away."

As soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone rang, and Qin Meng's name appeared on the screen.

"Hello, Miss Qin."

An Lan left the office, uttering these words almost through gritted teeth.

"I'm going to have a small party tonight. Please help me arrange it. Book a nice private room and serve the best drinks."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for her to answer.

The expression on An Lan's face was one of twisted schadenfreude. Qin Meng's pampering these days was simply a disaster for her.

No one knew what was wrong with Qin Meng. She went around the company and chose to pick on her.

He secretly teased her, saying that she couldn't understand why Mr. Huo kept a female secretary by his side, and that many presidents kept female secretaries as bed partners, like the maids in ancient times.

An Lan was so angry that she almost banged her head against the wall. If she could really climb into Mr. Huo's bed, it would be fine, but with her current status, there was no way Qin Meng could show off.

Not only that, Qin Meng treated her as his own secretary, asking her to run errands for both big and small matters. Now that she was favored by Huo Dongming, An Lan dared not disobey her and could only curse her behind her back.

Now, Yi Xiaxue is coming back, and she is no pushover.

It would be best if the two of them fought to the death. An Lan thought that even if he couldn't gain any advantage, he could at least make Qin Meng suffer for a while.

She hurried to arrange for Yi Xiaxue's return to China, and couldn't wait to contact Yi Xiaxue's agent in the United States to tell her the good news. She must have been overjoyed after knowing the news.

Huo Dongming took the document and locked it in the drawer.

He left the company and drove home.

The street scenery along the way was rapidly receding backwards, and he seemed to be crazy, constantly stepping on the accelerator to speed up.

It started raining.

The car drove into the yard of the villa, the wipers swayed left and right in front of the car window, raindrops kept flowing down the glass, and he got out of the car without even turning off the engine.

"Sir, you are back."

Mother Zhang saw Huo Dongming walking forward quickly.

"Where's the wife?"

"Still in the room upstairs. Madam still refuses to eat. Doctor Lin came and gave Madam a nutrient solution, but..."

Mother Zhang spoke hesitantly, and Huo Dongming pulled off the tie around his neck in annoyance.

"But what?"

"My wife had it removed after Dr. Lin left."

Huo Dongming threw his coat to Zhang's mother and quickly went upstairs.

When I pushed open the door of the master bedroom, Shang Wanwan was still lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

His heart ached for no reason and he walked up to her.

"Shang Wanwan——"

Shang Wanwan ignored him.

He clenched his fists, veins throbbing on the back of his hands.

The curtains in the room were closed, and it was so dark inside that only a ray of yellow light was shining on the head of the bed.

Huo Dongming suppressed his depression, walked forward and opened the curtains, and the sunlight immediately shone into the room.

Shang Wanwan lay motionless on the bed, her cheeks sunken, her skin as white as paper, and her face bloodless.

Her long feathery eyelashes trembled slightly, and if her chest had not been rising and falling, she would have been almost dead.

Huo Dongming didn't dare to disturb her. He got on the bed, the quilt collapsed, and he hooked his hands around her shoulders and held her in his arms.

Shang Wanwan's dark hair slid down his arm, her lifeless head was drooping, and her eyes were tightly closed.

"Shang Wanwan, open your eyes and talk to me. Are you trying to kill me by doing this?"

He was angry, but he didn't dare to speak loudly.

Her belly was bulging and she was so thin that she no longer looked human.

The woman lying in his arms still didn't move at all.

She heard his voice, echoing in her ears as if it came from a vague and ethereal void.

Shang Wanwan chose to close her heart and refuse him entry.

This marriage cost her her life, and now if she can't leave Huo Dongming, she would rather choose death.

"Shang Wanwan, answer me. Why do you want to do this? If you don't eat or drink, you won't be able to survive for a few days and the baby in your belly will die. I just want to ask you, after marrying me for three years, is your way of repaying me with your death?"

Where had her initial ruthlessness gone? Where had her courage gone to vow to keep him by her side and make him fall in love with her?

Now she wants to desert and give up. Is she going to force him to do so by dying?

Does she know how he feels when she is in pain?

She only cares about her own feelings, always paying attention to her own needs, and putting his needs in the same place.

"If you die like this, I will let the entire Chen family be buried with you. You are willing to sacrifice yourself, me and your child, but I wonder if you can really abandon Chen Rongsheng who has been searching for you for twenty years, and Song Yuan who has become insane because of losing you.

If you punish me this way, I will send more people to hell for what you did. If you can afford it, you can keep your eyes closed and continue your hunger strike. You know I can do what I say. If you don’t believe me, Shang Wanwan, give it a try. ”