Wrongly married double-faced husband

Lu Yuan opened his mouth forcefully, wanting to say something to Wan Ning, but... mouthfuls of blood suddenly gushed out of his throat, Lu Yuan was choked up coughing and spurting blood, what he wanted to say, he Tried several times, but there was no way, Wan Ning turned pale with fright, supported Lu Yuan, and shouted anxiously.

"I don't need your life to pay back, you just need to tell me the truth."

Who killed the child, Mrs. Lu, Lin Qianqian, or Lu Jingshen...

Or is there someone else behind it.

The Lu family seems to have a net, which is cast invisibly, and the sky outside cannot be seen, and the people living inside will feel suffocated.

Lu Yuan looked at Wan Ning with a smile, his face gradually paled.

"Lu Yuan, tell me, who killed my child, was she alive when she was born?"

She didn't believe it... For a long time, the child had been in danger every day, and she had survived so many dangers. There was no reason to give birth to her, and she would not be able to live. Wan Ning didn't want to believe it.

Even if she believed it, she still wanted Lu Yuan to tell her personally.

Lu Yuan's vision gradually blurred, the man in black struck very hard, almost refusing to survive, and stabbed him through the back with a knife.

With a trembling hand, he touched the tip of the knife on his chest, and Lu Yuan blinked weakly at Wan Ning.

"he……"

He wanted to tell Xia Wanning the truth, maybe... that child should not have fallen into Lin Qianqian's hands.

These two years.

Lin Qianqian didn't take good care of that child at all, and the lonely and sick appearance of that child made Lu Yuan see his former self.

He also grew up in an orphanage, but for this child, staying in a hospital is worse than being in an orphanage.

He once asked about Lin Qianqian's situation, but Lin Qianqian didn't care at all.

And a few more times.

He found the wound on the child.

The doctors, nurses, servants, and nutritionist in the hospital would definitely not dare to beat that child, and Lin Qianqian was the only one who did it.

Such a small child, who fell ill every other day, was abused by Lin Qianqian.

He thought Lin Qianqian was his biological mother, so he had a deep affection for Lin Qianqian and always wanted to please Lin Qianqian.

Even if he had a high fever, but fortunately he was ill, when he saw Lin Qianqian approaching, he would raise his face with the antipyretic stickers on and smile sweetly at Lin Qianqian.

When Lu Yuan saw that child's pretty little face, he felt inexplicably fond of that child.

His eyes are very similar to Xia Wanning, and his face is exactly the same as Lu Jingshen or Lu Jingxing.

With trembling hands, Wan Ning pressed several times before pressing the phone number for the hospital to let them come to rescue him. Looking at the blade protruding from his chest, Wan Ning was sad and her eyes were red.

He sat on the ground with Lu Yuan in his arms, the blood on Lu Yuan's body kept dripping onto her body, Wan Ning choked up and shouted.

"Don't sleep, Lu Yuan, don't sleep, wake up, you still have to tell me the truth, tell me who killed the child, Lu Yuan, you have to tell me."

"The road is far..."

Wan Ning desperately patted Lu Yuan's face, but Lu Yuan just looked at Wan Ning with a smile on his pale face.

"The ambulance is coming."

The sound of an ambulance came from outside, Wan Ning held Lu Yuan's face in his hands, but Lu Yuan's vision was already blurred, seeing Wan Ning's worried appearance, Lu Yuan's eyes revealed a trace of gentleness.

He had protected Lin Qianqian all his life, but Lu Yuan could almost imagine that when Lin Qianqian heard the cause of her death, she would just let out a faint oh.

so good!
Died by Wan Ning's side, not by Lin Qianqian's.

They vaguely saw the ambulance rushing towards this side, and when they saw the seriously injured patients and all kinds of wounded lying on the ground, everyone was shocked.

Wan Ning waved at them and said anxiously.

"Come here, this way, this way."

The doctors ran towards Wan Ning, but when they saw the knife on Lu Yuan's heart and the appearance of not breathing, the doctor stepped forward to feel Lu Yuan's nose and pulse, and then shook his head.

"He's dead."

Wan Ning only felt her breathing suddenly stagnate, her body stiffened, and her trembling hands quickly reached for Lu Yuan's breath. After a while, Wan Ning realized in horror that there was really no breath.

1 minutes, another 1 minutes.

Wan Ning suddenly pounced on Lu Yuan, and slapped Lu Yuan hard on the face.

"Who made you die, who made you die."

Lian Zhan patted Ah Wu on the shoulder, Ah Wu nodded, and looked coldly at these things on the ground.

Lian Zhan quickly rushed behind Wan Ning and hugged Wan Ning.

1 minute later.

The motorcycle started, and with the rumbling sound, Lian Zhan rushed out of the yard with Wan Ning.

Leave everything to Ah Wu.

along the way.

Wan Ning lay on Lian Zhan's back, unable to hold back the tears, Wan Ning opened his helmet and patted Lian Zhan's shoulder.

"Put me down."

No matter what, Lu Yuan died to save her. No matter how many people there were in the past... At this moment, at least this moment, she doesn't want to worry about it anymore.

but.

Lian Zhan didn't stop the car, but took Wan Ning through this beautiful city. When the wind blows, the scenery in front of him is also beautiful.

Wan Ning lay on Lian Zhan's back, with tears in his eyes, he didn't know how long Lian Zhan would run and where he would take her, but at this moment, she was really sad.

When the motorcycle stopped, Lian Zhan took off his helmet, and Wan Ning jumped out of the car. When he looked up and saw the word funeral parlor, Wan Ning was stunned, and Lian Zhan pointed inside.

"Go, he's inside."

The scene just now was too bloody, he didn't want Wan Ning to see it.

Although he knew that Wan Ning's heart was already riddled with holes, and he was no stranger to these things, but now he wanted to make up for it and start over.

Wan Ning stuffed the helmet into Lian Zhan's hands, turned around and ran into the funeral parlor, Lu Yuan was indeed sent here, Lian Zhan's people were going through the relevant procedures, he didn't have any relatives and friends, so everything was from Lian Zhan's people handled instead.

Wan Ning and the others were busy all the time, until Lu Yuan was sent to be cremated, Wan Ning felt weak all over.

Slumping down on the chair, when Wan Ning closed her eyes, the teardrops she held back finally fell down.

"Wan Ning."

Lian Zhan came over, holding two cups of coffee, and handing them to Wan Ning.

Wan Ning took it, Lian Zhan raised his hand and patted Wan Ning's head.

"Don't do this. For him, it's a kind of relief. Otherwise, he would spend his whole life doing hurtful things and dying for you. He would probably be very happy."

It is not a pity that a person can die willingly for another person, on the contrary, for people like them, it is a kind of happiness.

If he could, he would die for Xia Wanning!

Wan Ning leaned back, stared blankly at the ceiling, sighed, then took out her phone and called Lin Qianqian.

"Xia Wanning?"

Lin Qianqian was a little surprised that Xia Wanning would call her.

"Lin Qianqian, Lu Yuan is dead."