C380 I Lost My Life for You

Pei Luoluo knew that the look in his eyes was dangerous, but when she woke up and saw that Zhao Haoxun was covered in blood and was about to lose consciousness, her heart broke down.

Pei Luoluo knew about Zhao Haoxun's matter before this. In the end, she was making things difficult for her. No matter what Zhao Haoxun's original intention was, the love that had accompanied him all these years was real. He said it was for Han Xuanlin, but he had no intention of harming her.

Furthermore, if she remembered correctly, Zhao Haoxun's true identity was Xiao Yimo. When she went to stop Xiao Yichen, the next day, the Header was mosaics. Thinking about whether it was Xiao Yichen or not, now that she thought about it, it might be Xiao Yimo.

In other words, the person behind the biggest media in Asia was the Zhao Haoxun in front of her.

Then, he had really done a lot for Pei Luoluo.

Furthermore, why was Zhao Haoxun here? She remembered that the last thing she saw was Xiao Yichen...

Furthermore, from the looks of it, Jiang Ziran was not someone who could drag her into the car. To put it bluntly, this Jiang Ziran had planned this. Moreover, he had hired an accomplice.

"Are you curious why it was him? I was wondering how to lure him out, but I didn't think that I would just use your phone to call him. He really rushed over without any care for his life. I rushed over to die! Hahaha!" Jiang Ziran saw Pei Luoluo's heartache for Zhao Haoxun's appearance, and the resentment in his heart increased a little. While he was talking, the stick in his hand still smashed down.

Perhaps it was because of his disability and weakness, his physical strength was not enough, and the stick fell to the ground.

He panted slightly and laughed out loud with a coarse and hoarse voice. However, he still angrily glared at Pei Luoluo. He gritted his teeth and said, "Does it hurt? Pei Luoluo, you are Xiao Yichen's wife, but you are hooking up with another man. Her heart ached. Since you're such a woman, why should I be lenient to you?"

"Jiang Ziran, you blame me. You blame me for rejecting you from the very beginning. However, feelings could not be forced. You hate us now because we deprived you of your right to be a normal person. The person you should hate is me. What does that have to do with him?" Pei Luoluo struggled to free herself from the ropes on her body. This Jiang Ziran probably did not have enough stamina. Although she was tied up tightly, it was not that Pei Luoluo could not pull her hands out.

She just dragged him like this. First, she was waiting for Xiao Yichen, and second, she was trying to break free as soon as possible.

Jiang Ziran's anger gradually became stronger. The more Pei Luoluo worried about Zhao Haoxun, the more unhappy he became in his heart. He wanted to torture him to death and slowly torture him under Pei Luoluo's nose.

With this thought, Jiang Ziran withdrew his gaze from Pei Luoluo. He turned his head and slowly pushed the wheelchair, picked up the wooden stick on the ground, and threw it at Zhao Haoxun again.

This movement only lasted for a dozen seconds, but when he smashed it down, a figure had already pounced on Zhao Haoxun.

The strength of this blow was not small either. Pei Luoluo grunted and her head instantly became dizzy. However, she stubbornly lied on Zhao Haoxun's back and grabbed his clothes.

She felt a strong pain in her body, but she still gritted her teeth and called Zhao Haoxun's name by his ear, "Haoxun, wake up."

Just as she said that, she heard Jiang Ziran's mocking laugh. "Do you think a disabled person like me can make a healthy person like this, and he can't refute it? Luo Luo, as long as I want to, he can only die at any time!"

Jiang Ziran slowly moved the wheelchair backwards, then took out a delicate dagger from his pocket, and pointed it at Pei Luoluo. "You either move aside, or die with him! Pei Luoluo, don't forget, you still have a son!"

Jiang Ziran seemed to have a very deep understanding of Pei Luoluo's soft spot. If Pei Luoluo cared about Zhao Haoxun now, then he would use all his strength to destroy her will and torture her.

If a person had nothing left and his heart was corroded by hatred, he would become crazy and even lose his reason.

Sure enough, Pei Luoluo, who was protecting Zhao Haoxun just now, froze slightly. She turned around and stared at Jiang Ziran with her eyes full of anger. She said word by word, "My son has Xiao Yichen. You won't be able to move a hair."

"Pei Luoluo, if Xiao Yichen has the ability to guard 24 hours a day, I will definitely protect you and your family. They will all be in pain." Jiang Ziran did not seem to care about Pei Luoluo's threat. Instead, he looked as if victory was within his grasp.

Actually, it was not that he was really not afraid. It was just that he had nothing left. There was nothing to be afraid of.

"Luo Luo, I delivered this to you by myself. I didn't expect you to forgive me. I just want to do one last thing for you and bet my life on it..." Zhao Haoxun seemed to really do his best to push Pei Luoluo away from his body. He then half propped himself up and took a deep breath in front of Jiang Ziran. He did not use any strength when he spoke, "I will cripple you, and you will let her go."

Zhao Haoxun's words stunned Pei Luoluo, who was still trying to get up.

That kind of indescribable feeling slowly leaked out from her heart. For some reason, Pei Luoluo felt that her tear ducts were like a dam that had been broken and could not be suppressed anymore.

"What a passionate confession. Zhao Haoxun, do you think I will really let her go? Not only will I cripple you, I will also destroy her in front of you!" After Jiang Ziran finished speaking, he picked up the knife and moved to Zhao Haoxun's side. Before Pei Luoluo could pounce on him again, the knife stabbed into his chest.

As if he had no strength to resist, as if he had accepted his fate, Zhao Haoxun did not struggle at all. He just watched the knife pierce into his chest. When it entered his field of vision, it was blood red.

"Haoxun!" Pei Luoluo screamed at the top of her lungs. She quickly crawled over and used her hands to cover the blood that kept flowing out. Instantly, her hands and clothes were covered with this red wound.

"Hahahaha, Zhao Haoxun, I will not let you die so calmly. Now I will let you see how I personally destroy the most important thing in your heart."

Jiang Ziran laughed crazily. Then he roared angrily, "Come in!" After saying that, two people suddenly rushed into the dark room. In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Pei Luoluo and drove her to a corner of the room, one on the left and one on the right.

No matter how hard Pei Luoluo struggled, she did not break free from the restraint. She just watched Zhao Haoxun's painful expression and finally changed to self-blame and chagrin.

In the end, she was still thinking about her safety and taking care of her safety.

At this moment, Pei Luoluo looked at the dimness in his eyes and almost lost all luster.

"Haoxun, alive! You must live!" Pei Luoluo did not give up resisting. It was as if she did not give up. She had been waiting for someone else to save them.