Cannon Fodder Is King

Arc 2.20

Wan Zihuai opened his eyes and found himself kneeling on the ground, lying on the sofa with his legs numb, he struggled to stand up, staggered and sat on the sofa.

He opened his right hand, and a piece of jade pendant was lying on his palm.

Not a dream!

Wan Zi's face was white.

At this moment, Li Wenhuan pushed in.

His hands were full of sacrifices: "I bought everything, do you think these are enough?"

Tomorrow is the Mid-Year Festival. According to Wan Zihuai's hometown, we must burn paper money for the ancestor one day in advance.

Wan Zihuai raised his head, half of his face was at a loss and half of horror, he was obviously a familiar person, why did he look so strange at this moment.

He couldn't blame how cruel Li Wenhuan was, because he knew that the other party did it to be with him.

Speaking of it, is he not the culprit?

"What's the matter with you?" Li Wenhuan frowned slightly and walked towards Wanzi's arms.

"Don't come over-" Wan Zihuai exclaimed as he watched Li Wenhuan's movements, his eyes were red and his eyes turned red.

Li Wenhuan stopped subconsciously, his brows were slightly frowned, and his tone was slow: "Zihuai, you don't seem to be very good?"

Wan Zi held his face in his arms, his mind was in a mess. He didn't know how to face Li Wenhuan, let alone how to face himself.

He is also a living, flesh and blood person, how could he not mind Li Wenhuan's past.

But so what, he didn't even have the power to resist.

Don't forget, the reason why he was with Li Wenhuan was because of Li Wenhuan's compulsion.

There is not a saying that life is like being raped. If you are unable to resist, you can only enjoy it with your eyes closed.

He can only hint at himself in his heart, let him pass the past, as long as the future is good.

Xu hinted more, so he took it seriously.

Later, he fell in love with Li Wenhuan.

He always thought that this was a pity from heaven. In the last life, he was so miserable by love, so in this life, God gave him a Li Wenhuan.

But in the end, the price is too hurtful.

Wanzi couldn't stop sobbing, he just wanted to be quiet now.

He said: "It's nothing, just thought of some sad things."

Li Wenhuan did not speak.

Wan Zihuai barely dared to look directly into his eyes, and said casually, "I'm hungry."

Li Wenhuan took a deep look at him, and said calmly, "I'll buy you dinner..."

Wanzi laughed more ugly than crying: "Okay."

As soon as Li Wenhuan left, Wan Zihuai's tense nerves instantly loosened, and he collapsed on the sofa.

How desperate he was when he died, how ecstatic he was when he came back to life.

He vowed revenge, but he also knew that He Mingyuan (the scumbag) stood too high now, and it was never easy to bring him down, unless he stood taller than He Mingyuan.

Before he could display his ambitions, Li Wenhuan entangled him.

He was terrified, disgusted, and frightened, but in the end he couldn't beat Li Wenhuan's warmth.