Chapter 316: You Must Live, I Love You

At a time like that, the only requirement is wanting to live, yet this requirement is considered excessive.

People are living perfectly well, they want to kill them, and they don't want the victim to seek revenge; how is that possible?

He never expected that something like a joke would one day actually fall upon himself.

Sheng Hanyu's request was not excessive; the few men didn't wait for their boss to return before agreeing to it.

Consequently, the towel on Shi Youxuan's mouth was also pulled off, the two of them were driven into a dilapidated small office, and then the door was closed.

Don't you want to talk?

Speak as you please.

Sheng Hanyu lowered his voice: "Xuanxuan, listen to me, I love you, I will always love you, I did before, I do now, and I will in the future too!"

Tears streamed down Shi Youxuan's face instantly.

"Sheng Hanyu, you bastard, at a time like this, can you say something useful?"

Sheng Hanyu looked at her affectionately: "Xuanxuan, these are the words I most want to say; even if I die immediately after saying them, I will have no regrets."

"Shut up, I won't allow you to say these things."

Shi Youxuan would not let him die; she was just waiting for Xiao Fang to return so she could negotiate with him. She had a way to make Xiao Fang give up the idea of killing Sheng Hanyu.

No matter the cost, she had to make him live.

Sheng Hanyu smiled at her, and she was crying, crying very sorrowfully.

Yet he was smiling, smiling from the bottom of his heart.

Sheng Hanyu was very happy; even if he were to die immediately, he would still be happy. Xuanxuan was crying for him, and she still had him in her heart.

"Xuanxuan, Shi Ran will be a burden to you from now on. I cannot accompany her as she grows up; I can only rely on you alone. If she doesn't ask for me, don't bring it up, but if our daughter asks for me, tell her that Uncle has gone to Heaven, just like Alisha."

"That way she won't be sad. Tell our daughter that Heaven is not out of reach, that Uncle hasn't left forever; I am just watching over you all from the sky, blessing you, and protecting you..."

"Shut up!"

Shi Youxuan was sobbing uncontrollably.

She roared at Sheng Hanyu: "Sheng Hanyu, you bastard, you are a huge bastard! If you are going to die, die quietly; you are not allowed to die in front of me!"

"I don't allow it, I don't permit it, do you hear me?"

Sheng Hanyu gave a bitter smile: "I hear you, but what I say doesn't count."

He had given up; it was the first time he had admitted defeat.

Because Sheng Hanyu knew that he was indeed in grave danger this time... no, that wasn't right, there was simply no possibility of living!

Xiao Fang could not let him go, regardless of whether it was old grudges or new ones.

Zhu Yiwen was even less likely to let him go. Zhu Yiwen had long been itching for him to die, but Sheng Hanyu usually had bodyguards and Wang Yong by his side, so he never got the chance.

Now that he had finally seized the opportunity to kill him, he knew he was a dead man, regardless of whether that phone call was made or not.

Xiao Fang returned and had people bring Shi Youxuan out and escort her to the plane.

He wore a smile on his face and looked very smug.

He made a killing gesture toward his subordinates, then turned and walked toward the helicopter.

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From the moment he returned after making the phone call, just by looking at his expression, Shi Youxuan knew Zhu Yiwen's decision!

The result she least wanted to imagine was the final result.

So Shi Youxuan used her "trump card."

She shouted at Xiao Fang: "Xiao Fang, you tell Zhu Yiwen, if anything happens to Sheng Hanyu, I will be buried with him! I mean what I say!"

But Xiao Fang was not afraid.

He didn't even listen to her to call Zhu Yiwen again, but instead smiled very brightly: "Go ahead and be buried; when the time comes, I'll have you both buried together, and the Head of the Family and I can be together for a long, long time."

"Plug her mouth; don't let her bite her tongue."

Shi Youxuan's mouth was stuffed with a towel again, and two people dragged her toward the helicopter.

"Xuanxuan, you must live, live well, I love you!"

Sheng Hanyu smiled at her with a face full of smiles, and she watched with her own eyes as Xiao Fang plunged a Dagger flashing with cold light into Sheng Hanyu's heart...

Shi Youxuan's vision went black, and she fainted.

L Country, Zhu Family Mansion.

Shi Youxuan opened her eyes; the scenery around her was very familiar. This was the room she had lived in for more than five years.

For an instant, she felt as if she had had a nightmare!

In reality, nothing had changed; Sheng Hanyu was just a character who had appeared in a nightmare.

If only it were a dream, but tears rolled from her eyes and slid down her cheeks.

"You're awake?"

Zhu Yiwen picked up a fine white porcelain bowl and handed it to her lips: "Drink some ginseng soup; the doctor said you are deficient in both Qi and blood, this replenishes blood and Qi..."

Before he could finish, Shi Youxuan flicked her hand, and the bowl was knocked onto the floor, the ginseng soup spilling without a drop left.

"Slap!"

Zhu Yiwen backhanded a heavy slap across Shi Youxuan's face.

He put away his usual gentleness, his eyes revealing a fierce light: "Shi Youxuan, don't be ungrateful. Don't think I don't dare to do anything to you. Sheng Hanyu is dead; who are you putting on that widow's face for?"

"You are my wife, not his wife. Don't forget that you have been divorced for many years, you fickle woman!"

"Slap! Slap!"

Two more slaps were fiercely whipped across Shi Youxuan's face.

"If you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, why are you so cheap? Why are you women all so cheap? You bitch! Bitch!!!"

Zhu Yiwen unbuttoned his collar: "Isn't it a man you want? If I satisfy you, will you stop trying to leave, huh? Fine, I'll satisfy you right now."

After saying this, his expression turned ferocious, his face ashen, and he lunged at her with bloodshot eyes...

This was a side of Zhu Yiwen that Shi Youxuan had never seen before, and one he would never show to others.

Shi Youxuan did not panic, nor did she scream.

Just as Zhu Yiwen was about to pounce on her, she suddenly kicked out fiercely.

A kick to the chest landed right on Zhu Yiwen's sternum; she used all her strength, and Zhu Yiwen was kicked away, crashing onto the floor and nearly losing his breath.

Shi Youxuan leaped up from the bed, jumped down, straddled him, and gripped his throat tightly with both hands, exerting force!

Zhu Yiwen's eyes bulged, he couldn't catch his breath, and he could even hear the "crack, crack" sound of his bones being compressed.

He struggled desperately, grabbing the hands locked on his throat in an attempt to pry them off, but he soon discovered that all his struggling was futile; it was useless.

Shi Youxuan's fingers were very strong; he simply couldn't pry them open.

He had never known that the ten fingers so nimble on a keyboard would one day feel as solid as iron pincers when clamped around his throat!

The bones continued to "crack, crack," and his consciousness gradually began to slip away from his mind.

Zhu Yiwen had never felt so close to death, not even during the internal strife among his relatives back then.

Shi Youxuan's gaze was filled with determination and murderous intent, cold as if it had emerged from hell, with no room for negotiation—she looked exactly like someone determined to put him to death!

It's over.

Zhu Yiwen now began to regret; he regretted not having kept Xiao Fang from going to Jiangzhou.

If Sheng Hanyu hadn't died, Shi Youxuan wouldn't be like this.

He had wanted to tame her, but he hadn't expected to use too much force, resulting in mutual destruction.

Zhu Yiwen closed his eyes in despair...

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open, and A Qing rushed in with people.

"Head of the Family!"

Shi Youxuan was pulled off Zhu Yiwen and received two slaps to her fair face.

"Ptui!"

She spat out a mouthful of blood and said in a flat tone: "Go ahead and beat me to death."

"Cough, cough..."

Not yet accustomed to air re-entering his lungs, Zhu Yiwen gasped for breath; A Qing helped him catch his breath, and seeing his complexion ease slightly, he tentatively asked: "Head of the Family, how should we deal with the Madam?"

"Lock her in the basement and turn on the cold air."