The reborn sweet wife is fierce and cute

Chapter 298 Shocking News
After a round of beating, Wan Chuer let go of Zhuo Yao's hair, Zhuo Yao fell to the ground, she only felt her face hurt and numb.

She lay on the ground, slowed down for a while, the pain became more and more obvious, and the fear of being beaten just now in her heart turned into cruelty and unwillingness.

why?
Why is she being treated so unfairly!
When she was in middle school, she had better grades than Wan Chu'er, and she was recognized as a goddess by the school. She should have been admitted to the capital during the college entrance examination, and then she would be infinitely beautiful.

But now she was lying on the ground, lying at Wan Chuer's feet, and went to a second-rate university, while Wan Chuer was on top.

Why!
Why is Wan Chu'er not as good as her in everything, but now she is worse than her in everything!
She is the one who should step Wan Chuer under her feet!
Wan Chu'er stared at Zhuo Yao at the bottom of her feet coldly, and said, "Zhuo Yao, I didn't fulfill your wish, I turned rotten and worse, did I disappoint you?" Hearing this, Zhuo Yao raised his head He turned his head and looked at Wan Chu'er fiercely.

Wan Chu'er stepped on her back and said with certainty: "It's useless even if you stare at your eyes, I tell you, I will only get better and better in the future, and then I will leave you far behind, forever I stomped you to the ground, and you can only slap the ground and look up at me in the future."

To be trampled under Wan Chuer's feet forever?
When Zhuo Yao thought of this possibility, her heart felt like being fried, and she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to go crazy.

Yan Hui watched quietly from the side without making a sound, his expression still as calm as before.

Zhuo Yao glanced at Yan Hui, and shouted in a hissed voice: "You see, Wan Chuer beats people like this, she is a shrew, a gangster, shameless, I advise you to leave her as soon as possible .”

Yan Hui smiled: "I like her no matter what."

Zhuo Yao was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

Wan Chu'er staggered and almost got onto Zhuo Yao's body. She didn't know whether Yan Hui was cooperating with her to anger Zhuo Yao on purpose, or was joking. Wan Chu'er withdrew her foot and threw a sentence contemptuously: "Zhuo Yao, it's still that In a word, I will see you once and hit you once."

After finishing speaking, I will walk away.

Seeing Wan Chu'er's haughty back and Yan Hui following closely, Zhuo Yao became anxious and shouted with all her strength:

"Wan Chu'er, you will die badly, just like your father, who was sent out as a sacrificial item!"

Wan Chu'er, who was striding forward, immediately froze in place as if her acupuncture point had been tapped, and her brain was like a thunderbolt snapping down, and all life was destroyed.

It took a long time for her to feel that her blood was about to stop flowing, and her hands and feet began to go numb.

Yan Hui was very worried, and stretched out his hand to pat Wan Chuer's shoulder.

"Chu'er, are you okay?"

This beat seemed to release acupoints, and Wan Chu'er, who was fixed, turned around and said: "Don't come here." In the blink of an eye, she ran back to Zhuo Yao.

Zhuo Yao only felt her scalp hurt, Wan Chuer grabbed her hair again fiercely.

"What did you say just now? Repeat it for me again." Wan Chu'er's face was full of ruthlessness, as if she was about to eat Zhuo Yao.

Zhuo Yao was taken aback, "You...what are you doing?"

"Snapped!"

A loud slap sounded, and Wan Chu'er slapped her face coldly.

"Just say it again!"

Zhuo Yao became frightened, now Wan Chu'er is like a demon from hell, ruthless and cruel.She tremblingly said: "I was wrong... I..."

"Slap!" Another slap hit Zhuo Yao's cheek, the red fingerprints were very obvious.

"Say what you just said again!" Wan Chu'er almost roared angrily.

Zhuo Yao covered her face in fear, and hurriedly said: "You... you will die, just like your father... was sent as a sacrificial object..." After she finished speaking, she begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was talking nonsense Yes, don't hit me."

But this time, Wan Chuer didn't hit her again, Zhuo Yao waited for a while, but before Wan Chuer's reaction, she carefully removed her hand and looked at Wan Chuer secretly.

But Wan Chuer stood there in a daze, her eyes staring straight.

Zhuo Yao wanted to leave her, but Wan Chuer still grabbed her by the hair.

As if sensing Zhuo Yao's movement, Wan Chu'er came back to her senses, and asked coldly, "What does it mean that my father was sent as a sacrificial object? How did you know?"

One of her fists was clenched tightly, and it was placed in front of Zhuo Yao's eyes, as if Zhuo Yao said a wrong sentence, or if she didn't say it, she would fight.

Zhuo Yao tremblingly said: "I...don't know, I heard my father said once when he was drunk, he said...your father was used as a sacrificial object, bled to death, and then died...I pester you My father asked, my father said that he also heard it from others, and other things... don’t know anything, that’s all I know, you let me go.”

Wan Chu'er's heart ached, she stared fiercely at Zhuo Yao, "Is there anything else you want to hide from me?"

"No, no, really no more, woo woo..." Zhuo Yao regretted why she provoked Wan Chu'er, a crazy woman, and cried sadly in fear.

Wan Chuer asked again: "Where is your father now?"

Zhuo Yao choked and said, "My father was in a car accident last year...and died."

"...Don't appear in front of me again." Wan Chu'er let go of Zhuo Yao's hair, walked forward with a cold face and expressionless face.

When passing by Yan Hui, she didn't express anything. Yan Hui frowned and looked at Zhuo Yao who was crying over there, and then at Wan Chu'er, who lost her energy in an instant like a mourning concubine.

He followed Wan Chu'er wordlessly, did not speak, just walked with her.

Wan Chu'er was in a daze, only one sentence kept echoing in her mind.

"Your father was treated as a sacrificial object, bleeding to death..."

is this real?
She hoped it wasn't true, but the only reason she had left told her that it might be true.

Otherwise, why didn't they tell her and Bai Zhixi the details of the sacrifice of Wan Shiguo, or why did the army send Jiang Kechu to take care of their mother and daughter.

The army is at fault, maybe it feels like it has a disturbed conscience.

Yan Hui tried to talk to Wan Chuer, but Wan Chuer couldn't hear him at all, and didn't respond to him at all, completely immersed in her own sadness.

Before she knew it, Wan Chu'er walked up to Phoenix Mountain. She sat quietly behind a big rock, with her hands wrapped around her knees, her eyes glazed over.

Yan Hui sat not far away, completely out of the mood to look at the scenery, he looked at Wan Chu'er for a moment, for fear that something might happen to her.

At this time, Wan Chu'er was like a wounded little animal, hiding alone in the corner and licking the wound, lonely and lonely.

It looks so thin and pitiful, which makes people feel infinite sympathy.

He heard what Zhuo Yao yelled, but he didn't know if Zhuo Yao had said anything else about Wan Chu'er.

Yan Hui wondered if he should help Wan Chu'er investigate this matter, he really couldn't bear to see Wan Chu'er torture himself like this.

Proudness should be what Wan Chuer looks like.

(End of this chapter)