Chapter 1 The Enemy Gave Her His Life

Wen Ruan died at the age of twenty-two.

She was disfigured, her legs were broken, and she was imprisoned in the basement for a year.

He was abused and tortured every day, and when he died, he was skinny and unrecognizable.

She was thrown into the wilderness, and died with a grievance, until someone searched for her day and night.

A man in a black coat walked like meteors from the dark and gloomy dense forest.

His face was hidden in the shadow of the night, Wen Ruan couldn't see his appearance clearly, but the aura emanating from him was domineering and daunting.

He bowed down, one slender leg bent down at the knee.

He knelt in front of the stinking corpse, and with his slender and well-defined fingers, he caressed the face that could no longer see its original appearance inch by inch.

Wen Ruan's soul approached the man, and his eyes slowly looked up from his protruding Adam's apple.

It was a face so handsome that no one could pick out any flaws, the features were deep and three-dimensional, and the outline was as if carved by nature.

Wen Ruan looked at the man in disbelief.

Huo Hannian!

Her nemesis in the third year of high school!

Wen Ruan never expected that he would come to collect her body for her!

Back then, her ignorance had caused him indelible harm. She thought that he hated her so much!

The man stared at her gradually swollen and rotten face with his dark and deep narrow eyes for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his long arms and hugged her horizontally.

He took her to an island where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. This is Yunmeng Island, Wen Ruan's favorite resort during his lifetime.

I heard that it was later bought by a private person and is no longer open to the public.

Came here again, without the hustle and bustle of the past. In front of a luxurious villa, lilies and sunflowers that she liked during her lifetime were planted.

The tall and tall man walked straight into the villa holding the corpse that she didn't even dare to take a second look at.

After a moment of hesitation, Wen Ruan followed in.

A piece of news is playing on the large LCD screen in the living room.

[At ten o'clock in the morning on June 20, 2020, an explosion occurred in St. Peter's Church. The groom Huo Jingxiu and the bride Ye Wanwan were killed on the spot. After investigation, the police identified the suspect as Huo, the newly appointed young master of the world's richest Spearn family. On Han Nian...]

[It is rumored that the new young master suffers from severe depression, with a cruel and cruel temperament, paranoid and irritable...]

Hearing that Huo Jingxiu and Ye Wanwan were killed in the bombing, Wen Ruan was trembling all over, pinching her fingertips deeply into her palms, and the monstrous resentment accumulated in her chest, because of the excitement and joy of getting revenge for the big revenge, suddenly dissipated a lot!

The couple who ruined her family and tortured her to death finally received their retribution!

They should have died long ago!

But, was Huo Hannian really doing it?

Wen Ruan heard movement from the basement, and she walked towards the basement.

Huo Hannian took off his black coat, and was wearing a crisp and elegant black shirt with two buttons loose at the neckline. He was bending over to change her clothes and comb her hair in the crystal coffin.

Because of the bending movement, the shirt on the back was tight, outlining his stern, sturdy, tall and straight figure.

After graduating from high school, Wen Ruan never saw Huo Hannian again.

Seeing his slender and clean long fingers, slowly looking at her withered, yellow and knotted hair, her eyes turned red, and her lips trembled slightly, "Why didn't you tear me into pieces when I treated you like that? ?”

Men cannot hear her voice.

After taking care of everything for her, he took out a cyan porcelain bottle, and tilted his smooth, sharp and cold jaw slightly.

Wen Yuan smelled that the porcelain bottle was filled with poison, her eyes showed panic and disbelief, "Huo Hannian, what are you doing?"

"What is it about me that deserves you to avenge me and go to hell with me?"

"Huo Hannian, no drinking, do you hear me?"

No matter how much she stopped, screamed, and shouted, it was of no avail!

The man drank the liquid in the porcelain bottle in one gulp, and his slender and tall body slowly lay down.

The narrow eyes that were as dark as the abyss looked at her, the big palm with distinct bones held her rotten hand, and the thin lips pressed close to her ear, and the voice was low and hoarse, "Girl, I have fulfilled my promise."

Fuck the promise, when did she make a promise with him?

Seeing the blood slowly dripping from the corner of the man's mouth, Wen Ruan felt as if something was about to explode in her mind, and her heart was twisted together. She yelled like a trapped animal, "Huo Hannian!"

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