Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 697: 696 let him die for you

A servant came in from outside, whispered something into Liao Dongxing’s ear, and Liao Dongxing turned to Wen Ran. The smile in his eyes a moment ago was replaced by a cold and ruthless expression, each word piercing her heart like a sharp dagger: “Humph, Mo Xiuchen has actually stooped so low as to kidnap my wife and son, Wen Ran, tell me, how should I make him willingly die for you tonight?”

Wen Ran was taken aback, a strong sense of anger erupted in her tearful eyes as she glared hatefully at Liao Dongxing. Her mouth was gagged and she could not speak. But hearing Liao Dongxing’s words, she felt a wave of coldness in her heart.

Given his cruel manner, even if Mo Xiuchen tried to threaten him with his wife and child, it likely wouldn’t work.

She had a feeling that at a critical moment, this man would abandon his wife and child and only save himself.

“Have you arranged what I asked for?”

Liao Dongxing turned to ask his subordinate, who immediately nodded in response.

Liao Dongxing sneered and said, “Mo Xiuchen threatens me time and time again. If I don’t show him some color, he might actually think I’m afraid of him. Go prepare the timed bomb.”

Having said this, he turned his chilling gaze back to Wen Ran, the corner of his mouth curling into a ruthless smirk, “If Mo Xiuchen sees you rigged with a bomb, he will surely accept death willingly.”

Wen Ran stared at him with hate. In her heart, she laughed coldly. Mo Xiuchen was in D Country, even if she was covered in bombs, she couldn’t harm him.

Half an hour later, Liao Dongxing’s men brought Fu Jingyi. Wen Ran had already been taken to a room upstairs. She was tied up, and there were two men guarding the door, clearly not giving her any chance to escape.

When Fu Jingyi entered the room, it was already dusk. The room was dim without any lights, he came in against the light, Wen Ran couldn’t recognize him at first.

Even though she had regained her memory, the Fu Jingyi in her memory was far different from now. Back then, even though he had a beard, he was still young, not like now, he really had aged.

He still kept his beard, perhaps his mentality was too twisted, he was extremely thin, and there was a gloomy aura around him. He seemed like he had crawled out of hell. Wen Ran didn’t recognize his appearance, but recognized him from the scent of hell wafting from his body.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Her body trembled violently.

Fu Jingyi walked up to her, sizing her up with a beaming smile. After not seeing her for more than a decade, seeing her now, he found himself surprisingly glad. This girl, he had raised for six years. If she wasn’t Gu Yan’s daughter, if her veins didn’t course with Gu Yan’s blood, he would’ve loved to treat her as his own daughter.

He even liked her more than he liked his own daughter.

“Girl, we meet again.”

Looking at the countless emotions changing in Wen Ran’s eyes – fear, panic, anger – Fu Jingyi’s smile deepened. He reached out and removed the cloth gagging her mouth, “Girl, have you missed me as well?”

Wen Ran had been gagged for several hours, even when he removed it, her mouth was not only in severe pain, it had also become stiff. It took her a few seconds before she could finally retort hatefully, “Fu Jingyi, you’re a psychopath.”

“Haha, girl, after all these years, you still only know how to curse me with that same line. Didn’t Mo Xiuchen teach you any other way to curse people?”

As expected of Fu Jingyi, he was a psychopath. He was even happy when he was cursed.

If looks could kill, Wen Ran would have killed him hundreds, if not thousands of times by now. She stared at the twisted man who was laughing gleefully, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down.

She nearly forgot, the angrier she got, the happier this psychopath became.

Fu Jingyi squinted his eyes, pulled over a chair and sat down in front of Wen Ran, “Girl, why aren’t you cursing anymore?”

Wen Ran pursed her lips and said coldly, “Fu Jingyi, let’s make a deal.”

“A deal? You’ve been captured by Liao Dongxing, he’s waiting to use you as a bargaining chip in his negotiation with Mo Xiuchen. What qualifications do you have to make a deal with me?”

“Aren’t you also a pawn that he’s using to negotiate with Mo Xiuchen?”

Returning his words with a biting retort, Fu Jingyi’s face darkened. He let out a cold snort and said nothing.

Wen Ran spoke calmly, “The people you’ve always hated are my mum and dad, it has nothing to do with Mo Xiuchen. As long as you save him and clear the virus in his body, I’ll be your living test subject for life.”

Fu Jingyi laughed uproariously, as though he had heard the biggest joke of his life, while Wen Ran just watched him silently.

After he finished laughing, he said, “Girl, I warned you long ago not to fall for a man. Whoever you fall for will be the one to die, but you didn’t believe me. That Mo Xiuchen is the same, I told him that if he saved you, he would die, but he didn’t fear death either.”

He regurgitated his words like a monotonous chant, looking at Wen Ran, continuing, “You two are my first successful pair of test subjects. Two foolish people who are unafraid of death for the sake of love. He even made a bet with me that he could find me within a month. Girl, you’ve fallen for a good man, much better than your father by countless times. I often wonder, if I hadn’t put the virus into you but your mother instead, would your father be willingly to die for her…”

Wen Ran remained silent, only listening to Fu Jingyi talking to himself: “Your father is a coward, he would definitely not be willing to die for your mother. If it were me, I would definitely not live alone if Yu Han died.”

As Fu Jingyi finished uttering those words, a sharp glint suddenly flashed in his eyes, his icy gaze fixed on Wen Ran, “Girl, did you just say that you’re willing to be my test subject for life?”

“Yes.”

Wen Ran simply spat out a single word.

“What if Mo Xiuchen forgets you afterward? Can you bear it?”

Without any hesitation, Wen Ran replied, “I can bear it. As long as he lives well, nothing else matters.”

“Haha, a good ‘nothing else matters’, it sounds so nice now. But when you see him having nothing to do with you, or even watching him fall in love with someone else, living a loving and fulfilling life with them, treating you as a stranger, or even developing hatred for you, you will know the feeling of wishing you were dead!”

Wen Ran’s face went pale, but her eyes remained unwavering, “As I said, as long as he lives well, the rest, I don’t care.”

“Even if he marries another woman, becomes intimate with her, has children with her, you also wouldn’t care?”

Fu Jingyi leaned in closer, his face, carved with age lines, magnified in front of her. Mesmerized by his hatred, it was a little terrifying, causing Wen Ran’s body to tremble, but her clear eyes met his piercing gaze head on, “Fu Jingyi, I’m not you, I mean what I say. If you don’t believe me, just try me!”

Until the end, her gaze looking at Fu Jingyi clearly despised him for not daring to!