Chapter 797
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
797 Is this kind of revenge enough?
Ah Shuang didnât refute at all. She gritted her teeth and shouted.
âYes, I hate him. I canât wait to drink his blood and tear his flesh apart to see the pain he has given me. Now that he has received such an ending, doesnât he deserve it?â
Wen Muchu looked at her face filled with hatred and couldnât help but sigh.
That sense of pity became even stronger.
Ah Shuang had already fallen to the ground without anyone noticing.
Wen Muchu walked over, grabbed her arm, and pulled her up to sit on the chair again.
He stared at her and asked, â âIs this revenge enough? Wouldnât that be letting Black Panther off too easily? Can you vent the hatred in your heart by giving him such an ending?â
Ah Shuang was stunned by the question, his eyes full of confusion.
âYingluo, what do you mean?â
Wasnât he one of Heibaoâs men? Why did his words sound like he was helping her vent her anger?
Wen Muchu truly detested the evil things that Heibao had done in the past.
This kind of person, this kind of beast, this kind of scum, should not die so easily.
âDo you want to take revenge for the people you love? Let them rest in peace, and let you slowly let go of the past and come back to life?â Wen Muchu asked in a low voice.
Ah Shuangâs heart skipped a beat.
The tears at the corner of her eyes never stopped. She hurriedly nodded and replied in a hoarse voice, â âI want to, I want revenge, I want them to rest in peace, I want to free Qianqian. To be honest with you, I plan to kill myself after Heibao dies, Qianqian.â
Wen Muchu shook his head, his face full of disapproval.
âWhy did you commit suicide? You didnât do anything wrong, the one at fault is Heibao. He should be the one to bear the consequences of his sins, and not you, the victim, Qianqian.â
âBut if it wasnât for me, my husband and daughter wouldnât have died. Iâm even thinking that Iâll be too ashamed to see them after I die, so I, Lao Ai, should be the one to be crushed to ashes.â Ah Shuang cried and laughed, then laughed and cried. At this moment, she was like a lunatic.
In fact, if this had happened to any other woman, they would have gone crazy.
Perhaps ah Shuang had a tough heart, and she was able to persist until now without going crazy.
And the reason why he didnât go crazy was probably because of hatred.
It was hatred that had supported her until now ...
Wen Muchu looked at her as she sobbed painfully. He sighed slightly, took a few tissues and handed them to ah Shuang.
so, youâre in so much pain. Is it because you canât easily forgive the culprit? â
yes, I canât let him off so easily. I canât run away, â ah Shuang replied immediately after taking the tissue and wiping his mouth.
âIf you trust me, give me the antidote and wait for the right time. Believe me, I will help you achieve your wish and let you take revenge without any regrets.â Wen Muchuâs eyes glowed with a dark light as he spoke in a low voice.
Ah Shuang raised her head and looked at Wen Muchu in surprise.
âYingluo, how did you know that I have the antidote?â
âIf you wanted Heibao to die, he would have already died. With you guarding him every day, you should have many opportunities to attack him. If you wanted to kill Black Panther completely, he would have died long ago. âBut youâve dragged it out until now before taking action. Yingluo, you must have your own concerns. Yingluo, the reason why youâve made up your mind this time is probably because of ah lieâs instigation, Yingluo,â Wen Muchu guessed in a low voice.
Ah Shuang nodded noncommittally. Her eyes were shining with a burning light as she looked at Wen Muchu with a hopeful light.
âYouâre right. Can I trust you? Can you really help me?â
âOf course, not only can I help you take your revenge, I can also protect your family from being implicated, and you can even escape unscathed from this world. You owe too many people, and the only people left in this world are your parents. Theyâre your blood relatives. Even if you donât think about anything else, you should think about them. Donât you want to have the chance to make it up to them?â
Wen Muchuâs words were sincere. Every word and sentence deeply struck ah Shuangâs heart.
She was so eager to see her parents. It had been four years. In four years, she had experienced more than a thousand days and nights. Other than hatred, other than missing her dead husband and child, she had also experienced many things.
She was still thinking about her parents. She didnât know if they were Dead or Alive, and she didnât know how their lives were.
She didnât even dare to think that one day, she would be able to go back and return to their side to fulfill her filial duties.
Wen Muchuâs offer was too tempting.
She couldnât refuse, and ah Shuang was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes.
She trembled as she took out a porcelain bottle from her arms and looked at Wen Muchu with a sincere gaze.
âI, Yingluo, I believe you. This is the antidote. Take it, Yingluo. You must not let me down, Yingluo.â
Wen Muchuâs eyes were deep as he nodded and took the porcelain bottle.
âDonât worry. I, Wen Muchu, always do what I say. I will never lie to you.â As for the matter of Heibao being poisoned, when you go back later, just say that you donât know anything.â
âThen what if he confesses me?â A âShuang asked nervously.
Wen Muchu smiled evilly as a cold glint flashed across his eyes, â âHe canât open his mouth. His tongue is burnt off, so how can he still speak? Iâll put all the blame on him, so that even if he has a mouth, he wonât be able to explain himself. Moreover, he doesnât even have a tongue now, Yingluo.â
Ah Shuangâs uneasy heart slowly calmed down.
Wen Muchu took the porcelain bottle and left the house without saying another word.
The door opened, and Chai jiatu and Lanshan immediately surrounded him.
âHow was it? did you get anything?â
Wen Muchu glanced at them and nodded his head indifferently, â âCome with me to Black Pantherâs place.â
âWhat about me, comrade little Wen?â Wang Kun immediately walked over and asked.
âYou brought ah Shuang Back to Black Pantherâs residence from another place and made up a reason why she had left for so long. None of you are to tell anyone else that ah Shuang is related to the unconscious Black Panther.â Wen Muchu pursed his lips and ordered.
Wang Kun did not have any meaning. He would do whatever his Deputy boss said.
As for his lady boss, she was naturally Lan Xiao.
Wang Kun left with ah Shuang enthusiastically.
Wen Muchu then instructed Chai jiatu to drag ah lie out.
The few of them brought the unconscious ah lie to Black Pantherâs side.
......
Lan Xiao felt like he had slept for a very, very long time. His whole body was in so much pain that it felt like all the bones in his body were falling apart.
Lin Sanjiu? â she called out in a low voice, then frowned and slowly opened her eyes.
The surroundings were dark, and the sky seemed to have darkened.
The lights were glaring.
The moment she opened her eyes, she squinted slightly as she was not used to the light above her head.
After a while, she finally remembered what had happened before she fell asleep.
She was finally Wen Muchuâs woman?
Lan Xiao quickly turned his head and looked at the seat beside him.
However, she didnât expect that the side of the bed was empty.
She touched it with her hand and it was cold.