You Are My Rare Passion

Finally, she also let Wang Xian taste this kind of pain.

retribution.

This is Wang Xian's retribution!

"Crazy, you crazy!" Wang Xian roared in dismay, her legs gave way, and she fell to the ground, crying loudly: "Son! My son! My poor child..."

Over the years, she took countless medicines, adjusted her body for so long, and suffered so much. She finally conceived a son, but she just disappeared!

He is five months old!

In a few months, he will be born, and she will be the one to have a son.

Mr. Wen likes his grandson the most. As long as she gives birth to his son, Mr. Wen will never treat her son badly.

She no longer had to worry that Mr. Wen would give all of the Wen family to Wen Chong.

Only a few months away.

Her child, as long as it is conceived in her womb for a few more months, can be born safely.

She is the one who has a son.

She and her daughters will have support for the rest of their lives.

But now, no more.

She pressed her belly and cried hysterically.

her son...

Wen Yuanshan looked at her with a complicated expression, his eyes dim.

Such a good son, being killed by Wang Xian himself, he also feels uncomfortable.

He also resented Wang Xian for being smart but being misled by his cleverness. He wanted to plot against Wen Chong, but in the end he dug a hole for himself and buried himself in it.

He wished he could kick Wang Xian a few times.

However, after all these years of husband and wife, the relationship between him and Wang Xian has always been very good. Apart from being angry, he also felt distressed.

Crying and crying, Wang Xian suddenly screamed: "Teng Jiashu, you should die!"

She rushed to the coffee table, grabbed the fruit knife on the coffee table, and stabbed at Teng Jiashu.

"Axian!" Wen Yuanshan rushed over and pushed her away.

She stabbed in the air and fell to the ground, screaming "ah".

"mom!"

"mom!"

Her two daughters screamed in terror and rushed towards her.

Wang Xian was lying on the ground, scarlet blood gushing out from under her body.

Wen Yuanshan was stunned.

After a while, he rushed over and helped Wang Xian up with his two daughters.

The fruit knife in Wang Xian's hand pierced into her own chest somehow, and blood gushed out from the wound, staining most of her body red.

"mom!"

"mom!"

Her two daughters were so frightened that they burst into tears.

"Doctor! Call the doctor!" Wen Yuanshan yelled hurriedly with a trembling voice.

The Wen family was in a mess.

Wen Chong stood up, looked at Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei: "Fifth brother, sister-in-law, let's go."

Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei nodded and stood up at the same time.

Mr. Wen suppressed the anger in his heart, and got up to see off the guests: "Young Master Gu, Mrs. Young Master Gu, I will see you off."

Old Man Wen sent Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei to the car without even looking at Wang Xian who was lying in a pool of blood.

In the car, Ye Xingbei asked Gu Junzhu: "Is she going to die?"

"I can't die," Gu Junzhu said, "No vitals were hurt."

Ye Xingbei frowned: "But, shed a lot of blood, even if he could save his life, he would definitely be severely injured, and the root cause of the disease would definitely fall."

"It deserves it," a text message came to Gu Junzhu's mobile phone. He took out his mobile phone, read the text message, and casually said: "Heaven committed evil, but it is still forgiven. Self-inflicted evil, you cannot live."

Ye Xingbei sighed: "Okay...so let's forget about it? Although Wang Xian seems to have paid the price, Wen Chong can't recover his reputation!"