Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

Wen Haowen was completely horrified by the scene in front of him, his pupils were constantly shrinking, showing a look of horror, his body was stiff in place, he could hardly move, and the cold sweat on his vest kept dripping down.

The ground was full of blood, and it filled the air.

It flowed out from between Ning Shuqian's calves.

How could a person shed so much blood? It's a lie!

He just kicked Ning Shuqian in the abdomen, how could he cause such an injury?

Wen Haowen's brain was in a daze, and he couldn't react for a while.

The scene in front of him overlapped with the scene in his memory when Mo Yunyao gave birth prematurely, forming a bloody and terrifying scene, which made him sink into a nightmare, almost powerless to struggle.

"Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go..."

It seemed that the nightmarish voice from many years ago was echoing in his ears, and the ferocious and terrifying face was constantly changing in his mind. It was Mo Yunyao for a while, and Ning Shuqian for a while.

Wen Haowen was so frightened that his legs were weak, his whole body was chilly, sweating profusely and coldly, he kept sweating, he backed up unconsciously, bumped into the coffee table behind him, staggered, and fell to the ground like this, his whole body hurting from the fall .

His body kept shrinking back, and he said in a trembling voice, "Bitch, don't pretend to be scary to me. Let me tell you, I won't believe you."

As he spoke, his body moved back.

After moving about a few steps, he stood up from the ground repeatedly, but unexpectedly because he was too nervous and moved too quickly, his feet slipped, and he fell back a little bit. Fortunately, he was quick and held the coffee table. Barely stabilizing his figure, he quickly jumped away.

"Help...help me, it hurts..." Ning Shuqian made a weak cry for help.

Ning Shuqian struggled helplessly, feeling that life was constantly passing away from her body, her body was getting colder and heavier, but her thoughts were getting lighter and more ethereal.

The fear of death made her barely support her consciousness.

She doesn't want to die!

She still wants to live on!

"You...you...don't play tricks on me..."

Wen Haowen's body suddenly took a step back and slammed into the wall fiercely. The pain spreading in his body made his brain clearer.

Seeing Ning Shuqian lying in a pool of blood, the more he thought about it, the more disturbed he became. If Ning Shuqian really died, then he was a murderer and would be sentenced to jail.

His legs went limp, and his eyes turned black.

Although just now, for a moment, he did want to kill Ning Shuqian, the bitch who gave him a cuckold and made him a tortoise, but that was just an act of losing his mind in a moment of anger.

He didn't dare to really kill Ning Shuqian.

Otherwise, his whole life would be over.

"Hao...Haowen, I hurt...it hurts...help me..."

Ning Shuqian was still moaning intermittently, twitching weakly, struggling to die, hoping that Wen Haowen could save her life for the sake of the love between husband and wife for many years.

In a daze, I can still think of many years ago, after Mo Yunyao's death, Wen Haowen said to her affectionately: "I will treat you well for the rest of my life, and I will never let you down."

What she said at the beginning has now become her biggest irony.

"Bitch, don't you pretend to be dead for me..." Wen Haowen's hand reached Ning Shuqian's nose, breathing weakly, like a gossamer, as if it would break at any moment, his body softened, and he suddenly moved After a fall.

People's breathing can't fool people!

Wen Haowen's mind was in a mess.

For a while, it was back then when Mo Yunyao was lying in a pool of blood, unable to move.

For a while, there was a picture of Ning Shuqian's blood flowing across her body, as if it would never end.

Wen Haowen was almost ready to run away.

"Don't...don't go...save me..."

Ning Shuqian didn't know where the strength came from, and grabbed Wen Haowen's leg. When a person is on the verge of death, the potential of the body is infinite. Her hand was tightly clasped between Wen Haowen's legs, with sharp nails, Almost into his flesh.

"Bitch, let me go, let me go quickly, or I'll be rude to you..."

Wen Haowen was flustered in his heart, and he kept kicking the leg tightly held by Ning Shuqian, trying to shake her off, but Ning Shuqian just didn't want to let him go, so he had no choice but to reach out and pull Ning Shuqian's fingers.

Ning Shuqian's thin and bony fingers were like pliers, and he couldn't move them at all for a while.

"Help...save me, otherwise I'll be...a ghost...and I will never...let you go." Ning Shuqian's muddy eyes, resentment, breeding bit by bit, empty and dull eyes, flashing With a fierce and ferocious light.

She can't die!

Wen Xinya harmed her to such an extent that she has not yet taken revenge.

Zhang Hui ruined everything about her, she must not let him go like this.

Wen Haowen was so heartless and ungrateful that he actually killed her. She wanted him to go to hell.

Wen Haowen's legs went limp.

The chaotic memory images in my mind suddenly overlapped, and the voice echoing in my ears became real and terrifying.

"Even if I'm a ghost, I will never let you go..."

"A ghost will never let you go..."

"I will never let you go..."

"I won't let you go..."

"you……"

Wen Haowen suddenly covered his head, trying to shake off the terrifying voice, but it was all in vain.

"If I die...I will definitely...turn into a ghost and demand your life every day..." Ning Shuqian said vicious words, hatred supported her will, and she suddenly found that she seemed to have a little more strength.

Wen Haowen was trapped in a nightmare, yelling non-stop: "Don't look for me...don't look for me..."

Ning Shuqian looked at Wen Haowen in front of her with blurry eyes.

She vaguely thought of the day Mo Yunyao died prematurely many years ago. She quietly entered the morgue, lifted the white cloth from Mo Yunyao's body, and looked at Mo Yunyao's pale, sallow face, lying stiffly. The situation in the cold bed.

It is no longer elegant and noble in ordinary times.

There is no more beautiful atmosphere on weekdays!

No matter how good she is, she will end up in a happy ending!

At that time, her heart was proud!

She thought, even if Mo Yunyao is brilliant, so what?

Didn't he lose to her?

She thought, Mo Yunyao was finally dead, and no one could stand in her way from now on.

Wen Haowen will marry her, and she will replace Mo Yunyao and become the real Mrs. Wen. Everything that belongs to Mo Yunyao will become hers.

And she did get her wish!

Life in a wealthy family is more beautiful than she imagined.

However, she never thought that one day, she would fall to this point.

She snatched Wen Haowen from Mo Yunyao's hands, and the mistress took the position and married into a wealthy family.

One day, another woman also snatched Wen Haowen from her hands, making Wen Haowen completely despise her.

Is this the cycle of karma, is the retribution unhappy?