Chapter 1013: How Painful Can It Be When It’s Done By My Wife
Zhou Yao squeezed her shoulder, then looked at Zhou Sileng and said, “Sileng, you’re doing great.”
At this moment, Han Xuan clapped and said, “How touching. Young master Zhou has been taught well. What a good child.”
“Han Xuan,” Zhou Yao looked at her and said, “Tell me, what do you want?”
“What do I want? Haha,” Han Xuan laughed again as if she had heard a very funny joke. Suddenly, she stopped laughing and said through gritted teeth, “I want your life!”
Zhou Yao pursed his thin lips and said nothing.
“Han Xuan, you really are stubborn. You have made so many mistakes along the way, but Zhou Yao has forgiven you again and again. He always remembered your brother’s kindness, but you kept pus.h.i.+ng his limits. You could have spent the rest of your life in the sanatorium peacefully, but you chose a path of no return!” Leng Zhiyuan said.
Han Xuan snorted coldly, “Mrs. Zhou, I don’t need you to lecture me! You are now a winner in life. Not only do you have Zhou Yao’s love, but you also have a son. Of course, you can laugh at me. A sanatorium? Humph, to put it bluntly, it’s a mental hospital. It’s full of lunatics! Mrs. Zhou, everything you have now belongs to me. You stole my happiness!”
This woman was beyond saving. Leng Zhiyuan had nothing to say.
At this moment, Han Xuan threw a sharp knife at her. “Mrs. Zhou, pick up the knife.”
“What do you want?”
“I want you to kill… Zhou Yao!”
Leng Zhiyuan’s pupils dilated. She looked at Han Xuan coldly.
“What? You don’t want to?” Han Xuan raised the controller in her hand. She clicked her tongue and said regretfully, “If you don’t kill Zhou Yao, I can only set off the bomb and send young master Zhou to the underworld.”
“You!”
“Mrs. Zhou, stop hesitating. Between your husband and your son, you can only choose one today. I’ll give you… three minutes.” As she spoke, Han Xuan set off the timer.
The red number on the timer immediately began to count down from three minutes.
Leng Zhiyuan clenched her fists by her side. Han Xuan was mad. How could she choose between the man she loved and her son…
Zhou Yao bent down. He picked up the knife and handed it to Leng Zhiyuan. He curled his lips and said, “Honey, go on, stab me.”
“No! I can’t do that!” Leng Zhiyuan shook her head.
Zhou Yao held her cold hand and stuffed the knife into her palm. He urged her in a low voice, “Hurry, we’re running out of time.”
Leng Zhiyuan looked at the man’s calm narrow eyes.
Zhou Yao nodded.
Leng Zhiyuan closed her eyes. She raised her hand and stabbed the sharp knife into Zhou Yao’s chest.
The sound of the knife stabbing into the muscles was heard, and warm blood splashed on her hand. Leng Zhiyuan’s nose turned red, and bean-sized tears fell from her eyes.
“Daddy!” Zhou Sileng’s scream came from below.
“Haha, Zhou Yao, you never thought that you would die in the hands of the woman you love, right? I won’t let you get what you want. I won’t let you be happy together…”
Before Han Xuan could finish her words, her chest felt a pain. She looked down and saw that the sharp knife had already deeply pierced through her heart.
It turned out that while she was celebrating, Leng Zhiyuan had pulled out the sharp knife from Zhou Yao’s chest, opened her eyes, and swung the sharp knife directly at Han Xuan. It pierced through Han Xuan’s heart at lightning speed.
Han Xuan widened her eyes. She was completely dumbfounded and in disbelief. She looked at Leng Zhiyuan and said, “You…”
The man in black behind Han Xuan did not expect this sudden change. He immediately went to grab the controller in Han Xuan’s hand, but Zhou Yao pulled out the gun from his waist and shot at the man’s head.
Han Xuan and the man in black fell to the ground and died.
After dealing with the two people in such a quick and clean manner, Leng Zhiyuan quickly reached out to cover Zhou Yao’s bleeding wound. She sobbed with tears, “Are you okay? Does it hurt?”
Zhou Yao reached out to wipe the tears from her face. “It’s just a superficial wound. How painful can it be when it’s done by my wife?”
Leng Zhiyuan burst into laughter. He was in the mood to joke at this time, but the wound should not be deep. She stabbed it for Han Xuan to see so that she would let down her guard.
Zhou Yao let go of her and urged, “You stay here. I’ll go and get our son. I’ll be back soon.”
After saying that, the man jumped into the sea with a perfect posture.
The red flaming soldiers had rushed over by then. Leng Zhiyuan walked up and picked up the timer on the ground. There was still a minute left.
She looked at Han Xuan who died with her eyes open. She had no sympathy for this woman. She would not have died if she did not seek death. She was also stupid enough to challenge Leng Zhiyuan and Zhou Yao.
The two of them were not to be provoked!
…
Zhou Yao swam to Zhou Sileng’s side. He reached out to feel the explosives on his body. There were a few wires on the explosives, and he carefully touched the source of the wires…
Zhou Sileng looked at his father. The s.h.i.+rt on his father’s chest was wet with fresh blood, and the fresh blood even flowed into the seawater and quickly spread. The little guy cried loudly, and as he sobbed, he asked, “Daddy, will you die?”
This little guy had not cried when he was kidnapped this whole time. Now that he saw that Zhou Yao was bleeding, he could not help but cry. Zhou Yao raised his head and looked at him, “Isn’t it better if daddy dies? This way, no one will s.n.a.t.c.h mommy away from you… In any case, you don’t even love daddy.”
“That’s not it.” Zhou Sileng was very sad and sorrowful as he reflected, “I was wrong. As long as daddy… doesn’t die, I won’t… fight for mommy against you anymore. Mommy is yours. Daddy, I love You, I love you very much…”
No matter how hard Zhou Yao’s heart was, it was melted by the little guy’s confession. He kissed the little guy and said gently, “Sileng, daddy loves you too.”
“Mmm, I know…”
Zhou Sileng really understood his father’s love. He always thought that his daddy did not love him, but today, his daddy was willing to die for him. His daddy loved him.
“Sileng…” at this time, Leng Zhiyuan had swum over. She reached out and hugged Zhou Sileng. She lowered her eyes and kissed his forehead. “Don’t be afraid, we can go home soon.”
“Mommy.” Zhou Sileng jumped into Leng Zhiyuan’s arms. He cried pitifully and coquettishly, “Where have you been all these years? I missed you so much… all the other children have a mommy, but I don’t… have a mommy, I love you too…”
Leng Zhiyuan hugged little Sileng tightly and nodded with tears in her eyes. “I’m sorry, Sileng. Mommy came late… Mommy loves you too…”
Zhou Yao looked at the mother and son hugging each other and frowned. “Why did you come?”