Chapter 225 Can We Meet Again?
Ruan Miaomiao made up her mind and finally finished typing those words.
At this moment, the fear and panic in her heart reached its peak.
If she could get away with it, she would have a chance. If not... Wen Yucheng would definitely not let her go.
She didn't dare to think or look at Wen Yucheng.
But Wen Yucheng took her phone away. There was only one line of words on it: She was my friend XX, she is no longer here.
Wen Yucheng felt cold all over. Shen Nian's words "she went to a very far place" rang in his ears again.
Like a spell, it made him feel weak all over and lose the ability to think.
Gone. How could it be gone? How could he be gone when he was so young?
He doesn't believe it.
He had been looking for her for so long, how could she not be here?
But both Shen Nian and Ruan Miaomiao said so.
Wen Yucheng felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, as if someone was poking it with a drill, and the pain made him want to lose his temper.
He kicked the chair over, and Ruan Miaomiao whimpered in fear. He glared at her fiercely, "Then you are really good at acting. Are you glad that she is gone? This way you can pretend to be her, take her place, and take away everything that belongs to her."
Wen Yucheng became more and more excited as he spoke. This damn woman had deceived him. This damn woman was exploiting her.
She deserves to die.
His eyes were filled with bloodthirsty fury. He grabbed Ruan Miaomiao and slammed her head to the ground. "How dare a thing like you desecrate her? You must atone for your sin with your worthless life."
Ruan Miaomiao’s vision became increasingly blurred. Her head hurt, her body ached, everything hurt. Could she not escape this disaster?
She hated God. Since he allowed her to be reborn, why did he take away her hope?
Since she is about to die, why should she meet Wen Yucheng?
Chen Nian has always had good luck, in her last life and even more so in this life. How can she accept this, how can she not hate it?
Wen Yucheng was no different. After knowing that she was not the one, he went crazy towards her.
If he has the ability, he should not recognize the wrong person. Doesn't he need to take responsibility for such a result? What kind of man is he to put all the blame on her?
Ruan Miaomiao’s resentment at this moment was the same as when she saw Shen Nian on TV at the last moment of her previous life.
She hated Shen Nian. She hated everyone. She hated the world.
Even if she was going to die, she would drag someone down with her.
She suddenly smiled and hit Wen Yucheng's knee hard with her head.
Wen Yucheng was accidentally knocked down. Ruan Miaomiao saw the broken ashtray on the ground. She didn't care about anything else and grabbed a big ashtray and rushed towards him.
The fragment scratched Wen Yucheng's shirt, and bright red blood seeped onto the surface of the shirt.
Wen Yucheng kicked her in the stomach, and Ruan Miaomiao fell to the ground with her hands covered in blood from the scratches from the fragments.
But her face was mocking, her eyes were vicious, and she roared words to provoke him in a hoarse voice, like a witch.
"She's dead. Haha. She's dead."
Wen Yucheng dragged her hair and slapped her in the face, "What are you so proud of? Don't you know that for some people, living is the same as being dead?"
Ruan Miaomiao was trembling all over, like a leaf falling in the autumn wind. Her instinct for survival told her that Wen Yucheng would make her miserable.
Wen Yucheng let go of her and called his assistant: "There's no need to prepare a divorce agreement."
Ruan Miaomiao's heart felt like it was pierced by a needle. This is what men call love. The more selfless you are when you love, the more realistic you are when you hate.
It is said that one has feelings for a dog, and he wanted to divorce her as soon as he came back from Shen Nian's place.
So what now? Did he change his mind about the divorce in order to get better at getting back at her?
As if hearing her inner voice, Wen Yucheng told her word by word, "If you want to be Mrs. Wen so much, then be it. I will keep you alive and make you spend the rest of your life in pain."
Ruan Miaomiao couldn't stand the stimulation and her breathing became rapid.
Wen Yucheng took out a small bottle of medicine from his suit pocket.
How ironic. He always keeps medicine ready for his wife in case she needs it.
But it turns out that everything is fake.
His hope was long gone.
When Ruan Miaomiao saw the medicine, it was like seeing the hope of life. She stretched out her arm and tried hard to take it.
Kewen Yu Cheng unscrewed the bottle cap and poured all the medicine on the ground, as if he could not see her pain.
Ruan Miaomiao felt hatred and pain. She crawled over with difficulty, picked up one and put it in her mouth, then picked up another and put it in her mouth.
The rest...
The rest was trampled under Wen Yucheng's shoe. He said he would keep her alive and make her suffer.
Even though Ruan Miaomiao's breathing slowly returned to normal, she had already expended too much energy, and she fainted from exhaustion.
Wen Yucheng didn't even look at her. He asked someone to take her to the hospital.
When Ruan Miaomiao said that she was no longer around, Wen Yucheng suddenly felt a sense of world-weariness and didn't want to care about anything.
No matter how much you do, it's meaningless.
Now he just wanted to go to Yunzhou City, to the place where he first met her, and say goodbye to her.
He has lost a lot and gained a lot, but he never feels that fate is unfair. He believes that fate is in his own hands.
But now he finally understood that everything has its destiny. What is yours will be yours, and what is not yours will be in vain no matter how hard you try.
He just didn't expect that after all these years, the bungalows in the old alley were gone, and the people were gone too.
If possible, he would be willing to exchange everything he had for another encounter.
Wen Yucheng just took care of the wound, he was not going to die anyway.
He put on a clean white shirt, tidied himself up and went out.
A few hours later, he arrived at Yunzhou City. He could walk to that familiar place almost with his eyes closed.
He bought a bunch of flowers. He didn't know what they were called, but he thought they were beautiful.
The old city has been renovated, the old alleys are gone, and high-rise buildings have been built in the flattened areas.
He didn't even know where to put the flowers.
Finally, he sat down on a flower bed by the roadside. He wanted to say something, but it seemed abrupt.
Does she still remember him? She should. No matter who you are, it is not easy to forget a person who is covered in wounds and dying in the middle of the night.
He was sorry for giving her such a scary experience.
She was right not to save him. It doesn't matter if you are kind or not, it is normal for people to seek benefits and avoid harm.
That rainy night was the darkest night for him.
His car was badly deformed and those people thought he was dead, so they ran away without confirming whether he was dead or not.
The rain was getting heavier. This was the old city and the people here had long since moved to the new city. If he waited until others found him, he would surely die from excessive blood loss.
His cell phone has lost contact.
He struggled to get out of the car, but collapsed shortly after walking into the alley.
The rain hit him, washing away his blood. He prayed that someone would find him. He didn't want to die yet.
He didn’t know if it was because people’s hearing was particularly sensitive when they were about to die, but he heard a tapping sound.
Then I saw thin ankles and black trouser legs. Going up, I could only see the umbrella.
"Help, help, help, save me." He cried for help.
However, the man continued walking without stopping.
He panted and pulled the man's trouser leg, "Please, please."
The man finally raised his umbrella and looked down at him.
Wen Yucheng was already in a semi-conscious state. He remembered seeing a pair of beautiful eyes with a mole under the eyes.
It was a young girl wearing a sweatshirt and a mask on her face. She held an umbrella in one hand and had the other hand in her pocket.
She lowered her head and just looked at him, without trying to save him. She said, "If you want to die, get out of here. Don't die in my place."
Wen Yucheng only remembered that he could hardly hold on any longer, but this sentence was particularly clear.
He was afraid that she would not save her, so he said with his last breath: "The watch is for you. There are jewels in the car..."
He closed his eyes and saw her changing expression, as if, worried?
When he woke up again, he was already in a safe place.
But he knew none of the details about how he was rescued.
As if it was erased intentionally.
He wanted to find her, but where could he find her in such a huge crowd of people?
He could only look through the bungalows in the old alley, but found nothing.
Until the same plot appeared before his eyes, he would be touched and blinded.
How ridiculous, Ruan Miaomiao was obviously not her. But under her deliberate scheme, he actually believed it.
Wen Yucheng laughed at himself, and suddenly his vision became blurry and there was moisture in the corners of his eyes.
"If you can, can you tell me about your dream? Just once."
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