C2

I'm not gonna let you go even when I'm a ghost

He Weiqi's words directly sent Lu Yishuang into hell.

Looking at their arrogant expressions, she was so angry that her entire body trembled. She did not want to give them the advantage and said, "Impossible! Since you treat me like this, I won't divorce you so easily! He Weiqi, as long as I don't sign anything, your Yan Mengjie will forever be a despicable Xiao San! "

"In your dreams!" At this moment, Yan Mengjie suddenly interrupted her, "Lu Yishuang, right now I have the picture of you being raped. If you don't agree, I'll post those photos online and let everyone know that you're a woman who can marry anyone! "

Hearing that, Lu Yishuang immediately took in a deep breath of cold air. So it turned out that she was the one who was raped by someone, and it was actually Yan Mengjie who set her up.

Yan Mengjie had been suppressed by Lu Yishuang for five whole years, so now she was enjoying her death with an angry and desperate look, and did her utmost to stab twice in her heart, which was riddled with wounds, "Lu Yishuang, I might as well tell you another secret now. Do you really think that Lu Yu's and Yuan Manwen's deaths were all an accident?"

Lu Yu and Yuan Manwen were Lu Yishuang's parents and people who loved and doted on her the most in this world, yet they had died one after another three years ago.

Could it be that their deaths were not an accident? Then it must be ?

Lu Yishuang was shocked and angry at the same time. She was so angry that even the roots of her teeth were itching, and she bit her lips until they were covered in blood.

That year, for the sake of this so-called love, she had abandoned her marriage with Li Qingcang. But all she had received was betrayal and traps, and she had even caused the death of her parents!

At the side, not only did He Weiqi not say a single word, his face did not reveal even the least bit of astonishment. It was clear that he had known about Yan Mengjie's arrangements a long time ago.

In that moment, Lu Yishuang was struck by endless hatred until she lost all sense of reason. She suddenly rushed towards Yan Mengjie and grabbed her neck tightly: "You dog couple, even if I have to become a ghost, I will not let you off!"

"Meng Jie!" He Weiqi cried out in pain as he went forward to separate them, before mercilessly slapping Lu Yishuang across the face.

This slap had a lot of strength. Following a "pa" sound, Lu Yishuang screamed and was knocked down to the ground. His body lost its balance, and her head smashed heavily onto the sharp bedside table.

All of a sudden, a heart-wrenching pain came from the back of her head. Blood gushed out and dripped onto the floor, spreading in all directions.

Lu Yishuang frowned, but she felt her vision becoming blurry, and her consciousness being pulled out from her brain bit by bit. Her hearing was slowly fading, but she could still hear the screams of He Weiqi and Yan Mengjie who were at the side.

"If she dies here, neither of us will escape this responsibility! How about we take her to the hospital? "

"Are you stupid? If we send her to the hospital, we won't be able to hold her back! "How about this, we'll take her away now and bury her somewhere more secluded ?"

At this moment, other than hatred, Lu Yishuang's heart was filled with boundless desolation and despair.

At this moment, her phone, which had been scattered all over the place, rang.

The melodious children's song, which she set up for the Anan, suddenly caused her to open her eyes.

She was a person who was about to die. In this world, the only thing that mattered to her was the Anan. If she could see the Anan before he died, or hear his voice, she would feel a little less regretful.

Thinking of this, she used all her strength to open her eyes and shakily reached out with her hand to grab her phone.

But just as her fingers were about to touch the phone, it was suddenly snatched away by Yan Mengjie.

Yan Mengjie looked at the jumping words "Anan" on the screen, then looked at Lu Yishuang who was still struggling to die, and the smile on her face became even more sinister: "Lu Yishuang, so you're not dead yet? Do you want to hear Anan's voice again? Then I'll tell you, no way! Anan is my son, it has nothing to do with you! When he grows up, he won't remember you at all! "

With that, she answered the phone in front of Lu Yishuang: "Hello, Anan ?. You were looking for your mother? She's not your mother, and she's gone and she'll never come back. From today onwards, I will be your mother. "

At that moment, Lu Yishuang's hands were extended out in the direction of his phone, very straight, but no matter how hard she tried, he couldn't get his phone, and she couldn't hear Anan's voice. She could only watch as Yan Mengjie misled the Anan.

In the end, with boundless hatred and regret, Lu Yishuang closed her eyes.