novel for you Chapter 478 He didn't understand, but was deeply shocked.
Chapter 478 He didn't understand, but was deeply shocked.
Every broken soul longs for another soul to pick it up and gently brush away the dust.
But not everyone is as lucky as Wen Wan, who happened to meet someone who spared no effort and risked his life to save her.
At least, Zhao Kai never met him.
Therefore, when he saw the girl in front of him, her throat emitting a suppressed, beast-like growl because of her discomfort, he was deeply moved.
Seeing her tear off handfuls of her jet-black hair in an attempt to tame her body.
Seeing her ten fingers like knives, using sharp nails to ruthlessly plow bloody furrows into her snow-white skin.
Seeing her bite her tongue hard, preferring to bleed rather than utter a weak moan, I saw her bite the tip of her tongue.
The woman before me was using every means at her disposal to harm herself, solely to maintain her sanity through excruciating pain.
He didn't understand, but he was deeply shocked!
Seeing that Wen Wan was treating him so cruelly for another man, Zhao Kai felt a sudden, intense pain in his heart.
He had never experienced such pain before; it felt like a dull, rusty blade cutting his flesh back and forth, sawing at his internal organs until some blood was drawn.
He felt a sharp pain in his nose and almost burst into tears, but he forced himself to hold them back.
He had no choice but to reach out his hands, which he didn't know where to put, and resignedly and frantically lunged forward, tightly holding the stubborn, suicidal woman in his arms.
He whispered in Wenwan's ear, his voice almost pleading.
"Wenwan, this medicine is very potent; you won't make it through!"
"I'm a man. If you agree, if you're willing, if you join my side, I can help you alleviate your symptoms, I can rescue you immediately!"
"What's wrong with us working together to make our family prosperous and successful?"
"Look at the TV dramas and novels these days, don't they all emphasize marrying someone of equal social standing? A wealthy heiress marrying a powerful scion—that's the standard for couples, and that's how they can truly find happiness!"
"Hasn't this been how history has been going on for thousands of years?"
Why do you have to make things so difficult for yourself?
“If you really can’t let go of the man surnamed Ji, I’ll let you secretly keep him as your husband. I’m open to an open marriage.”
"I'm begging you, Wen Wan, please stop torturing yourself, okay?"
"Seeing you like this breaks my heart, it fucking breaks my heart!"
Zhao Kaiyue said that the more emotional he became, the tighter he held Wenwan's arms.
However, Wen Wan has always been unruly, and her closeness is sharp and edgy, reserved only for a very small number of people who catch her eye.
Faced with Zhao Kai's forced intimacy, even though she was in a daze, she still felt a wave of turbid air rushing towards her.
Wenwan resembled a cat with its fur standing on end, kicking its limbs and scratching wildly with its fingers.
Unable to shake off the shameless man clinging to her, she simply opened her mouth and used her teeth to tear at the skin and flesh of his arm.
Blood seeped out, and the salty, metallic taste filled her mouth. However, Wenwan did not let go, waiting for a little more force to tear off that piece of flesh completely.
Two flames burned in Zhao Kai's chest: one of anger, the other of pity.
Seeing Wen Wan's indifference to his confession, the turmoil in his heart intensified.
He was much stronger than Wen Wan, and with a little effort, he pinned her down.
He gazed at the woman lying face up between the quilt and pillow.
Zhao Kai looked down at him, his eyes gleaming with a light that seemed to scorch.
A shattered roar burst from his throat.
"Wen Wan! Please wake up!"
"The Ji Lengming you're so obsessed with, he's also a man. There are all sorts of beautiful women out there. Hasn't he ever thought about having an affair?"
"You're demeaning yourself like this, it's not worth it!"
"That Ji Lengming is just a wild brat who covets your wealth. He's from the bottom of society, an inferior person. Even his breath is dirty!"
"You'll definitely regret choosing him!"
Upon hearing the name 'Ji Lengming,' Wen Wan's cloudy eyes softened with a unique tenderness.
Immediately afterwards, the woman, whose hands and feet were bound, opened her mouth and spat a mouthful of salty blood onto Zhao Kai's face.
Then she burst into laughter in a hoarse, old woman-like voice.
The woman was panting heavily, speaking haltingly.
"A wealthy heiress...marries into a powerful family...and ultimately falls in love, leading to a happy ending...is this the standard script?"
"Ah!"
"How ridiculous!"
When Zhao Kai saw that Wen Wan was willing to speak to him, he felt relieved for a second.
But when she said things that weren't what I wanted to hear, I couldn't help but want to argue back.
The man didn't even wipe the blood and foam from his face.
Instead, he patiently asked, "What's so funny?"
Wen Wan: "It's ridiculous everywhere..."
"What you see is a story of talented scholars and beautiful women... but what I see is a cannibalistic feast."
"My union with you is a joint effort by two families to solidify social classes through marriage."
"Official reports say this is... a victory for love, but the truth is... a reorganization of the power structure."
"How could you package something so realistic as a fairy tale?"
"Isn't that ridiculous!"
A profound sense of powerlessness enveloped Zhao Kai.
He simply couldn't understand why a perfectly well-off young lady would refuse overwhelming power.
Since she has someone in her heart, he can just let Wen Wan take care of her.
Why... betray one's own social class?
Zhao Kai tried to persuade Wen Wan, and he shouted hysterically.
"Only real authority can allow people to survive in a dog-eat-dog world!"
"Betraying your identity is tantamount to self-degradation!"
"The more destitute you are, the more people will exploit you to the bone!"
"Don't you know that without money and status, your gentleness will be worthless!"
Upon hearing this, Wen Wan felt a surge of power welling up within her from who-knows-where.
Taking advantage of the man's momentary lapse in attention, she suddenly tightened her grip like an iron clamp, her well-defined knuckles gripping his neck tightly.
Wen Wan's eyes were bloodshot, filled with madness, and her whole body trembled violently from the effects of the drug.
But she refused to let go, maintaining the killing posture with astonishing willpower.
Then, in a sinister and cruel tone, he whispered bloody words into the other person's ear.
"Who says that the only way to have everything is through marriage?"
"I can kill all the people like you, and wipe out powerful families like yours one by one, and I'll have everything I need!"
"Why should I sacrifice myself and marry a bug!"
The nails are deeply embedded in the flesh.
But Zhao Kai felt no pain.
He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.
Bright, boiling killing intent surged wildly right before my eyes.
Faced with such blatant killing intent, Zhao Kai was initially startled, but his long-cultivated confidence allowed him to quickly overcome his fear.
The man's voice sounded dry and hoarse.
He was very calm, as if he were stating a truth.
"Overestimating one's abilities is not a good habit."
"Powerful and aristocratic families are all closely united; you can't defeat Wenwan!"
I just finished saying this.
Zhao Kai's cell phone rang in his pocket.
He answered the call impatiently.
The other party is screaming.
"Young Master Zhao, something terrible has happened! A riot has broken out on West Street! More than a dozen of Fan Zhishan's clubs are being ransacked and looted by a bunch of thugs!"
"There are too many of them, over a hundred people. The guards can't control them at all!"
"Moreover, there was a large amount of white flour in the club, and all of these filthy things were dug up!"
"What's even more worrying is that Li Jianping, the newly appointed secretary of the neighboring province, is located near West Street. There's no guarantee that he won't transfer police officers from another region!"
"Young Master Zhao, you...you..."