Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Chapter 1643 - All Those Who Caused Your Death Will Go to Hell



Chapter 1643: All Those Who Caused Your Death Will Go to Hell

At this point, the hospitalized Ning Shuqian had received the results of the private investigation into Wen Haowen’s mistress.

She stared in disbelief at the photos scattered across the bed.

Those photos had been taken very well and clearly showed Wen Haowen and that woman together. There were also photos of that woman alone, as well as photos of them being intimate.

What she could not believe was her identity!

Yang Ziyu!

That woman whom she had personally delivered into Wen Haowen’s bed. That woman who had played a part in Wen Haowen’s adultery episode and had his reputation trampled to the ground.

She was the one who had carefully directed that adultery episode, while Mr. Z made the necessary arrangements—so that she could save her marriage to Wen Haowen and win him back.

She never expected that Yang Ziyu would once again get together with Wen Haowen.

Yang Ziyu was the third party in her marriage. The woman who had caused Wen Haowen to despise her. The woman who had caused her to lose everything.

“That shameless hussy!” Ning Shuqian gritted her teeth in anger.

Suddenly…

Her gaze landed vehemently on Yang Ziyu’s rounded tummy.

Her pitch-black eyes filled with a crazed aura, like a wild tornado gradually forming in the depths of her pupils…

“Slut, slut, slut…” Ning Shuqian lost control as she shrieked in rage.

Yang Ziyu was actually pregnant!

And with Wen Haowen’s child!

And she had gotten pregnant before her.

Her tummy was already so huge.

Meanwhile, Ning Shuqian had been in the dark all the way until now.

That was why Wen Haowen treated her so heartlessly and even struck her so viciously. Was he desperate to get rid of her so he could marry Yang Ziyu?

A child. Wen Haowen had always been obsessed with having a child. Now his dreams had finally come true.

What about her?

Hadn’t her child been so grievously wronged?

Her own innocent child had been sacrificed for the sake of Wen Haowen and his mistress’ seed!

Ning Shuqian descended into madness as she thought of her miscarried child. The stark, white medical ward around her started warping and the whiteness before her felt like countless bones, all writhing and wailing in ghastly voices.

“Murderous demons, you are all evil demons trying to take my life so that that bitch can take my place and pave the way for her child. I will not let you all succeed. Get lost… get lost…”

Ning Shuqian sneered malevolently. Her cold, twisted smile was spine-chilling and made one’s hair stand on end.

“Child, I will not let you die in vain. All those who caused your death will go to hell. Hahahaha…” Ning Shuqian’s eyes were fixed maliciously on Yang Ziyu’s round tummy in the photo. Her dark eyes glittered with a wicked light.

They deserve to die!

They all deserve to die!

They all deserve to go to hell.

“Yang Ziyu, you hussy. Do you think just because you are pregnant you can marry into the Wen Family and become the rightful Madam Wen, stealing everything from me… hahahaha… I will not let you get your way. You will pay bitterly for all that you have done.”

Ning Shuqian drew out a small knife from goodness-knows-where. Her skinny, bone-like fingers clutched the knife tightly as she used it to slash Yang Ziyu’s tummy in the photos.

One slash! Two slashes! Three slashes! Four…

The sharp knife scratched the surface of the photos with a screeching noise. It was an extremely uncomfortable sound which set one’s teeth on edge.

Meanwhile, Ning Shuqian was laughing crazily. The two sounds complemented each other as they echoed within the stark, white medical ward.

“Wen Haowen, you heartless beast. You killed your own child. I will personally see your descend into hell, and have you kneel before my child in repentance. I will make sure you die a bitter death.”

Ning Shuqian suddenly gave a violent swipe across Wen Haowen’s face with the knife.

“Kill…”

“Kill, kill, kill, kill…”

“Die, die, die, die…”

Ning Shuqian went mad and hacked at the photos before her. It was like the photos were Wen Haowen himself, and she could almost see the blood gushing out of his body as she slashed at him.

She recalled that fateful day when Wen Haowen had her by the throat and was trying to strangle her.

She also remembered how Wen Haowen had kicked her so savagely in the stomach, causing her to miscarry and bleed profusely.

A sick thrill borne of vengeance rose in her heart.

“Haha… are you feeling smug now that you have a son? Do you think that you are now set for life just because you have a son? Such that you can scorn me, abuse me and even kill my child… tell me… how should I repay you?”

Ning Shuqian’s murmurings were soft and gentle like the whispers between lovers. However, her pale, haggard face held a terrifying expression.

She lifted a photo of Wen Haowen carefully supporting the pregnant Yang Ziyu, the two of them behaving very intimately. Wen Haowen was caressing Yang Ziyu’s tummy with one hand, while Yang Ziyu smiled blissfully.

She licked her dry lips. “Such a loving and happy family. I really can’t bear to tear you all apart.”

Her tone was regretful, but her face was full of venom.

Following that, she spoke in a cold voice, “Haha, I suddenly thought of how to repay you. Since you killed my child, why don’t I… kill yours too? A life for a life. That seems fair to me.”

It was rather fair. One must atone for murder with life. She would never let off all those who killed her child.

Ning Shuqian clutched the knife tightly.

She didn’t even notice that her fingers had accidentally pressed against the blade and that fresh blood was dripping down onto the photos, staining the images of Wen Haowen and Yang Ziyu.

It was a startling sight.

“However… don’t think that just one life is enough. Everything that you two owe me, I will take every single item back.”

Ning Shuqian continued staring at the photos. Even though her hand had been sliced by the knife and blood was trickling nonstop, she didn’t feel any pain. This was because the pain in her heart was far greater than that little wound.

Since knowing she had miscarried, she had completely fallen into the deep abyss of hell.

She had finally gotten pregnant…

She didn’t even get the chance to be its mother…

She didn’t even know the child existed…

She had lost this child before even knowing it existed…

And the ones who cause her child’s death was this loving, harmonious family of three. This was something she could not forgive…

Never ever forgive…


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