The surrounding area was quickly crowded with people. Seeing this situation, someone quickly called an emergency number.
Because the Meng family's hospital was behind her, Hua Xiaorong was sent to the first aid in less than ten minutes, but her injuries were too serious.
After two hours of hard work, the doctor still failed to save him.
Meng Xuan handed everything over to the housekeeper Li Dong: "There is no one in Hua Xiaorong's family, no matter what, she is my ex-wife, you buy a cemetery and bury her properly. "
He put on a sad expression.
Li Dong nodded: "Okay, young master, I understand."
At this time, it was already early in the morning, but Meng Xuan, who hadn't slept all night, didn't feel sleepy. He took the letter and returned directly to Han Xiangzhu's ward in the hospital.
Han Xiangzhu also stayed up all night while lying on the bed.
She had been praying that Hua Xiaorong would be able to deliver the letter as soon as possible. I pray that Lu Zixun can come to rescue her sooner.
Therefore, the moment Meng Xuan pushed open the door of the ward, she had already woken up, but she lay still on the bed, deliberately closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep.
Meng Xuan looked quite normal on weekdays, but there was a certain kind of perverted madness in his bones, and she didn't want to see him at all.
Following the slight sound of footsteps, Meng Xuan quickly came to the bedside.
Han Xiangzhu turned his body sideways, facing inside, and tightly grasped the corner of the quilt. Although he was already nervous, he still closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
"Stop pretending, Xiangzhu, I know you haven't slept at all." Meng Xuan quickly exposed her and said behind her.
Han Xiangzhu didn't want to pay attention to him, and still didn't move with his eyes closed.
Meng Xuan's lips curled slightly: "Are you thinking that Hua Xiaorong will send the letter to Lu Zixun soon?"
Han Xiangzhu was shocked in his heart, unable to pretend anymore, sat up from the bed: "You, what are you talking about?"
Meng Xuan stared into her eyes, and his voice was full of coldness: "Xiangzhu, you really think that your little trick can hide it from me."
"You, what did you do to Hua Xiaorong?"
Han Xiangzhu's face turned pale when he thought of his aunt who died tragically because of helping her escape.
Meng Xuan snorted coldly, sat down beside her, reached out and clasped her waist: "Xiangzhu, tell me, how should I punish you for being so disobedient?"
"Meng Xuan, you, what did you do to Hua Xiaorong?"
Han Xiangzhu didn't want to have any close physical contact with him, she tried to get up, get off the bed, and keep a distance from Meng Xuan, but Meng Xuan didn't give her a chance to leave, quickly grabbed her wrist, and pulled hard , pulled her back, and turned over and pressed her on the hospital bed behind her.
"Meng Xuan, what are you doing, let me go!"
Meng Xuan's eyes were so terrifying and crazy that Han Xiangzhu struggled in fear.
"Xiangzhu, you promised me that you would forget about Lu Zixun and marry me. I gave you three years, but Lu Zixun changed his mind. He fell in love with someone else. Why did you send him a letter and let him come to rescue him? You?" His hand slowly slid onto Han Xiangzhu's cheek like a snake, and his voice became colder and colder.
"Meng Xuan, let me go, let me go!" He was really scary like this. Han Xiangzhu wanted to hide, but he couldn't. She cried in fear.
"Let go of you? Do you think I'm stupid? Xiangzhu, Hua Xiaorong is dead, and Lu Zixun will never know that you are still alive, so you should die!" His hand slowly rested on the On the first button of Han Xiangzhu's clothes.
"You, what did you say? Hua Xiaorong¡ª?" Han Xiangzhu was startled by his words.
If Hua Xiaorong was really dead, it would be her who killed her.
She clearly knew that Meng Xuan was a cruel person, but she still took chances and asked her to help deliver the letter.
"Yes, Hua Xiaorong is dead. She just got into a car accident at the entrance of the hospital and was hit by an out-of-control van and was seriously injured. I sent her to the hospital, but I couldn't save her. She died!"
While speaking, Meng Xuan had already undid the first button of her clothes without hesitation.
Only by making Xiangzhu completely his woman, will she give up on Lu Zixun and marry him willingly. So, at this moment, he didn't want to wait any longer.
"Meng Xuan, what are you going to do?" Han Xiangzhu was immersed in the shock of Hua Xiaorong's death, and when she realized Meng Xuan's actions, she fought back in fright.
"Meng Xuan, calm down, don't do this, I, I promise to marry you, and I will definitely not regret it."
However, Meng Xuan had already lost her mind at this time, and her weak strength was completely vulnerable to him. The second button of her clothes was quickly undone by the other party.
Then came the third one.
"Meng Xuan, I will hate you if you do this!" Han Xiangzhu, who couldn't break free no matter what, cried in despair.
"I'd rather you hate me than let you go back to Lu Zixun's side." Meng Xuan's eyes were scarlet, and he was ready to undo the third button of her clothes without hesitation.
However, at this moment, there was a hasty knock on the door. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com