Chapter 285 Before she died, she saw Huo Dongming kneeling down and screaming heartbreakingly, Shang Wanwan

Huo Dongming reached out and stroked her face, with a look of affection and pity in his eyes.

"Silly boy, how can it not hurt if you bleed so much?"

Shang Wanwan stared indifferently at the hands tied with gauze, without frowning from beginning to end.

After bandaging her wound, Huo Dongming reached out and rubbed her head.

"Look what I prepared for you..."

He wanted to give her a big surprise. Shang Wanwan liked flowers and shiny things.

She was once the most beautiful lady in East City, with a stunning appearance.

Now, she is his wife.

He wanted to do his best to pamper her and give her the best.

"Huo Dongming, I feel a little uncomfortable. I don't want to go down..."

She knew what she would see. The sea of ​​flowers was like her burial ground. She was afraid and didn't want to look at it for even a moment.

But Huo Dongming disagreed, he said she would definitely like it.

"It's okay. If you don't want to leave, I'll carry you down."

He said, and then he carried her in his arms like a princess and walked downstairs steadily.

The servants were admiring the flowers while they were spreading them.

The husband really put his heart into his wife this time. They had never seen so many roses before, let alone seen the husband do things so carefully by himself just to make his wife smile.

They thought they had seen the most beautiful form of love, but Shang Wanwan knew that her life value was getting weaker and weaker. She nestled in his arms, her lips and teeth trembling.

She was afraid of seeing the Red Sea, but Huo Dongming took her with him like a treasure.

He held her in his arms and stood in front of the sea of ​​flowers. He gently put his arms around her waist from behind and pressed his face against hers.

"Do you like it?"

If Shang Wanwan hadn't been supported by Huo Dongming, she would have collapsed long ago.

She opened her mouth, but her voice was hoarse and she couldn't even respond perfunctorily.

Do you like it?

No, he wanted to bury her.

"Dong, Dongming. I feel a little uncomfortable..."

She did not give Huo Dongming the expected joy, but instead she trembled in his arms with a pale face like a leaf in the autumn wind.

"Wanwan?"

Huo Dongming didn't know what happened to her. The soft body he was holding slowly fell down in front of him. He hurried to support her, not knowing that Shang Wanwan was about to collapse at this time.

She didn't dare to look at the red sea behind her again, but the disgust in her heart kept rising. Finally, she pushed Huo Dongming away and ran to the bathroom to vomit.

"What's going on? I'm already five months pregnant and still have morning sickness?"

Huo Dongming patted her back gently and asked the servant to pour some warm water.

This is not morning sickness, it's a physiological reaction.

That sea of ​​flowers and his so-called love brought her endless disgust.

Shang Wanwan had vomited enough and leaned against the wall with a pale face.

"Forget it. If you're not feeling well, don't watch it. I'll take you upstairs to rest."

Huo Dongming was about to pick her up again, but Shang Wanwan shook her head.

"No, a pregnant woman can't stay in bed all day. I want to walk around after I feel better."

She pushed his hand away, and Huo Dongming stood there, his hands frozen in the air, feeling awkward and at a loss.

After a while, he finally agreed to her request.

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

There was endless tenderness in his eyes, but Shang Wanwan still shook her head.

"No, I'm fine by myself. I have Mama Zhang, servants and workers at home. There are eyes everywhere, so I'll be fine."

She didn't expose him. After returning, she found that there were many muscular gardeners in her house for unknown reasons. Could they be bodyguards sent by him to secretly monitor her actions?

Shang Wanwan didn't want to think about it anymore.

What exactly is his so-called love? Is he locking her up and using her as a reproductive tool?

Saying you love her is so ridiculous and hurtful.

Fortunately, she no longer loves me.

"Okay, but be careful. Tomorrow is Li Luo and Jin Rui's engagement party. If anything goes wrong with you, Li Luo will be worried."

Huo Dongming took a step back and distanced himself from her.

He was not a fool and he clearly felt resistance and alienation from her.

Shang Wanwan's expression paused slightly. She raised her eyes to look at Huo Dongming again, but he had already left with a stern look on his face.

A sad smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

Yes, Li Luo.

He was using Li Luo to remind her again.

Shang Wanwan didn't know who in this world Huo Dongming dared not to offend, but she knew that everyone could be his meat on the chopping board and he could chop them whenever he wanted.

If she makes any mistake at Li Luo's engagement party tomorrow, will Huo Dongming deal with her again?

Her life is not her own, and her children are not her own.

Huo Dongming used the people around her to threaten her all the time to keep living, even if she was just a walking corpse, as long as she was alive, it would be fine.

He would still lie beside her every day, do what he wanted when he was in the mood, and would also take care of her feelings.

But she no longer had any feelings for him, and the physical pleasure was just a natural response to her physiological structure. What was the point of love without love?

Shang Wanwan struggled to walk to the sofa and sat down, without even glancing at the sea of ​​flowers.

If she couldn't bear the sight of red, she would have wanted to pluck the flowers herself.

Shang Wanwan sat for more than ten minutes before coming back to normal.

Huo Dongming is gone.

Shang Wanwan went to bed early at night. In the middle of the night, she heard the door being pushed open, and then a faint sound of someone climbing onto the bed. The air was filled with a faint smell of alcohol.

Shang Wanwan didn't move, and Huo Dongming lay beside her.

He was drinking.

In her memory, he seldom drank. She didn't know why and didn't want to know.

That night, Huo Dongming did not hold her in his arms while sleeping, but they slept separately.

The next morning, Huo Dongming got up, took a shower, and changed into a clean and elegant suit. He looked very handsome and neat. The black suit made him look a little cold, mixed with an ascetic texture that made people unable to take their eyes off him.

Shang Wanwan also woke up, and Huo Dongming placed the gorgeous clothes that he had prepared long ago beside her.

"I had someone custom-make it for you. It's loose yet elegant. Your best friend is getting engaged today, and you're Mrs. Huo, so you can't lose."

He picked her up and changed her clothes himself.

Shang Wanwan was like a doll, and he manipulated her at will.

"Luoluo is getting engaged, not me. There's no need for me to steal her limelight, and I can't steal it with my current appearance."

She really disliked Huo Dongming's tone. Did he think she would care whether others treated her as Mrs. Huo when he took her to public places?

No, she wished no one would mention it again.

"I'm not trying to steal the spotlight. My wife must be the most beautiful."

His rebuttal was met with Shang Wanwan's eyes lowered and she laughed at herself.

"Okay, change your clothes and go. Don't be late."

He even pinched her small nose affectionately, and when he stood up and turned his back to her, Shang Wanwan's eyes revealed disgust that he could not see.

The two got into a luxurious black business car and drove all the way to the hotel.

Shang Wanwan didn't wait for Huo Dongming to greet her and opened the car door on her own. She was wearing a long white dress that just covered her belly tightly.

When her feet touched the ground, Shang Wanwan's long black hair danced in the wind like a forge. She put on a little makeup, and her fair and smooth skin shone like jade in the sunlight, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

However, just as she was about to enter the hotel, a silent, black gun was pointed at her chest.

"Mrs. Huo——"

The hotel manager saw Huo Dongming's car and hurried forward with his men.

Shang Wanwan suddenly stopped walking, like a beautiful sculpture, her body leaning forward and her head slightly backward. A thin stream of blood spurted out from her chest. The last scene her beautiful pupils saw was Huo Dongming running towards her.

She was not sure whether Huo Dongming knelt down when she fell heavily to the ground, but she heard Huo Dongming's heart-wrenching cry, which she had never heard in her life.

"Wanwan——Shang Wanwan——"