1562: The Wen Yan Couple (7)

The Wen Yan Couple (7)

Wen Ruoshui felt that he was exceptionally clingy and coquettish today. No matter what, he wanted her to do things with him. He looked at her affectionately and blissfully.2

She walked him to the door.

He wrapped his arms around her and gave her a feather-light, soul-stirring kiss. His voice was husky, but it only made him look sexier. "Wait for me to get back."

Wen Ruoshui nodded. "All right."

She stood in the doorway and watched him get in.

He rolled down the window and pointed to his lips. "Lucky kiss."

Wen Ruoshui's heart was wrapped in happiness and gentleness. She felt so soft that she seemed to be floating in the clouds. She smiled and leaned forward to kiss him.

But he didn't settle for a light taste. He kissed her deeply, tenderly and wistfully, stealing her breath and her sanity.

After his car disappeared in front of her, she didn't come back to her senses for a long, long time. She touched her slightly swollen lips and her eyes were filled with happiness.

She was here, at home, waiting for him to return.

But this farewell was a farewell.

This wait would never come again.

Once he was gone, he was never able to return to her.

When Wen Ruoshui received the news of the explosion, her head was blank for a long, long time. Her body was numb.

They told her.

He was dead.

Death by explosion.

Impossible.

How was that possible?

He had told her to wait for his return. He had said he would return.

He was a liar.

He was a big fat liar.

Her grandmother, her mother, and her sister had all come over and told her in tears that he was no longer there. They wanted her to visit him and see him one last time.

She won't go.

He can't be dead.

How could he be dead?

So much bitterness and pain had failed to defeat him and take his life. How could a small explosion take it?

"Second Sister-in-law." Huo Ci half-knelt in front of her and looked at the woman who seemed to have lost her tears and soul. His eyes were red. "Second Brother's body is about to be cremated. Take another look at him!"

While his second brother was talking to Jun Shiyan, the room suddenly exploded with too much force.

Jun Shiyan was seriously injured.

Second Brother was nowhere to be found.

By the time the body was found, it was burned beyond recognition.

He didn't believe it. Big Brother didn't believe it. No one did. A DNA test proved that it was indeed Second Brother.

But how could he die like this?

In the past two days, he had endured immense pain and gone to look for Jun Shiyan countless times. Why was his second brother dead and he was still alive? What right did he have to live in this world?

He wanted to find him and find out what was going on. What did he do to let his residence be invaded by people who set up a time bomb?

However, he was stopped. Jun Shiyan was unwilling to see anyone, including him. He only said that he was also a victim and did not know anything.

The hospital had given a diagnosis about him. He was severely disfigured, 80% of his body was burned, and his leg nerves were severely damaged. He was crippled and would never be able to stand up again.

He did think that the more he hid, the more guilty he felt.

"I want to see Ah Yan." Wen Ruoshui suddenly looked up, her dilated pupils returning to normal. "Sixth Brother, bring me to see Ah Yan."

Only Ah Yan was involved in this. Only he knew what was going on. She wanted to know what had happened. She wanted to know every detail.

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