Chapter 78 She is panda blood, I remember you are also panda blood



Chapter 78 She is panda blood, I remember you are also panda blood

Huo Dongming reached out and stroked her long hair.

Shang Wanwan slapped his hand away.

Tears gradually filled her eyes.

"The drawer is empty. Where's my diary? And my brother's death. Did you not help or did you really have something to do with it?"

Huo Dongming reached out and pinched her chin, his eyes filled with anger.

"Shang Wanwan, if you marry me you will be my wife. If I don't marry you I will become your Shang family's servant.

Three years ago, I spent millions hiring lawyers to settle your father's case, and I also hired someone to take the blame for him and send him to jail for decades.

I helped your business turn a loss into a profit, shouldn't you thank me? I say again, your eldest brother's death has nothing to do with me.

Even if I stand aside, it's because of you. As my wife, you must obey me absolutely, and then I will consider whether I should give you some benefits.

You are always threatening me with marriage. Do you think you have the capital to do so? "

He let go of her hand harshly, leaving a deep red mark on Shang Wanwan's chin.

Huo Dongming straightened his shirt and buttoned it up neatly.

"Shang Wanwan, I've been good enough to you. Don't try to challenge my patience again."

Huo Dongming took the contents excerpted from the diary and threw them into the trash can.

"You want to know about the diary? I burned it."

He turned around and left her completely behind.

Shang Wanwan felt cold all over.

That diary records her love for him from her teenage years until now.

And there were the little things she thought he occasionally did for her.

Her youthful longing and dream for love.

All her expectations and wishes.

It's all in that diary.

Huo Dongming actually told her that it was burned.

What he burned was not the diary, but her innocent girlish heart.

Shang Wanwan felt like she had nothing left.

The pile of paper lay alone in the trash can.

Every word and sentence in it expresses her broken emotions.

Her love for Huo Dongming disappeared at this moment.

During these three years, she tried to convince herself that one day he would fall in love with her.

She kept the diary carefully, for fear that he would see it.

Sometimes she still has a little hope.

If he saw it, would he be moved by his own love?

result--

He was still there after all these years when she opened her bloody heart in front of him.

Discard it like a worn-out shoe.

Shang Wanwan's phone vibrated.

I took the phone woodenly and a text message popped up.

[Shang Wanwan, your father is dead. Are you satisfied, you vicious woman?]

Shang Wanwan's head exploded.

The firm is dead.

Shang Yecheng is dead——

And her child with Huo Dongming.

Also dead——

Shang Wanwan lowered her eyes, tears dripping onto the carpet.

She cried, then raised her head and laughed again—

Whether crying or laughing, it's all silent.

She exchanged herself for the prosperity of the business, for her elder brother's future, and for the man she loved to be with day and night.

But what did she get in return?

What she got in return was the destruction of her family.

Shang Wanwan stood up and stumbled to find a sharp dagger from somewhere.

"Shang Wanwan, Shang Wanwan, your life is a joke. You are so naive, for true love, for true feelings.

Not only did you fail to protect your family with yourself, but you killed them instead. What is the point of you living?"

She put the blade to her wrist and cut it hard.

Watching the blood dripping helplessly.

The carpet was dotted with bright red irises.

Then, another knife.

She felt no pain at all.

She just wanted to end this evil fate and this painful life as soon as possible.

When Mrs. Zhang entered the room, the hellish scene inside almost made her faint.

The lady had a desperate and weird smile on her face.

The knife in his hand cut his wrist again and again, as if he didn't feel any pain.

Muttering in his mouth.

"What is the point of living for a person like me..."

Mother Zhang rushed over and snatched the knife from Shang Wanwan's hand, shouting.

"Someone, help me."

Huo Dongming was just about to start the car and leave, but the heart-wrenching shouts from upstairs made him rush up to the second floor as quickly as possible.

Shang Wanwan fell in a pool of blood. Aunt Zhang supported her. Her wrist was still bleeding.

The carpet was covered in her blood, which was as shocking as if someone had died.

"Shang Wanwan, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

Huo Dongming held down her wrist which was bleeding, but he couldn't cover the wound at all.

He picked her up, and in an instant, his shirt and pants were stained with blood.

He carried her into the car quickly. The blood stains along the way looked like a murder scene. The servants in the house were all panicked.

Mother Zhang went downstairs covered in blood and watched Huo Dongming drive away with Shang Wanwan.

"Huo Dongming, I don't want you to save me. My brother is dead, my father is dead, and my children are gone. There is no point in me living alone."

The more Shang Wanwan spoke, the weaker her breath became. She wanted to die and had no regrets.

"Don't say anything more. Save your strength. Otherwise, if you bleed to death, even the gods can't save you."

His heart was in a knot, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't think at all.

"I don't want you to save me, I don't want you to save me..."

Shang Wanwan fainted from losing too much blood.

Huo Dongming drove at the fastest speed and made a phone call to control the entire traffic from the villa to the hospital and turn off all the traffic lights.

He was the only car running on the entire highway.

Shang Wanwan was sent to the hospital in time, but the hospital took Shang Wanwan out of the emergency room within two minutes.

"Mr. Huo, your wife has panda blood, which is extremely rare. If we can't find someone to give her a blood transfusion within half an hour, I'm afraid we can't do anything."

Huo Dongming's originally relaxed expression became extremely ugly.

But soon, he thought of someone.

"I'll go find it."

He turned around and left the hospital, driving to find Yi Xiaxue.

Back then, Yi Xiaxue almost lost half of her blood in order to save him.

If she hadn't risked her life, there would be no Huo Dongming today.

For Shang Wanwan, he wanted to beg her again.

Yi Xiaxue was still recuperating in the apartment and was very happy to see Huo Dongming.

But the blood stains on his body made her nauseous, and she was terrified and didn't know what had happened.

"Follow me—"

He pulled her and walked towards the car without delay.

"Dong Ming, what happened? You are covered in blood..."

Oh my God, did Huo Dongming kill someone?

Huo Dongming had no time to answer. Every minute later, Shang Wanwan’s life would be in greater danger.

Seeing his terrifying expression, Yi Xiaxue didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Let him pull her into the car.

Huo Dongming felt a little more stable after he found Yi Xiaxue.

"Wanwan committed suicide."

This was the most explosive news Yi Xiaxue had ever heard.

She was overjoyed, but after the joy she didn't understand why Huo Dongming came to see her.

Before she could pretend to show concern, Huo Dongming followed up with this.

"She cut her wrist, the wound is very deep, she lost too much blood and her life is in danger. She has panda blood, I remember you also have panda blood, you promised me to save her, I will give you whatever you want..."


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