100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Chapter 334: The Counterstrike Begins

As Cheng Anya was extremely emotionally unstable, Zhang Bo’s agonizing screams rang in her mind and pricked her conscience. This pain was no less than the torture from Ning Ning’s agonizing screams. She felt the stench of blood in her throat intensify.

She had endured so much that her throat was extremely hard to bear.

As Louis was a person of extremes, her obedience was undoubtedly a killjoy for him as he wished Cheng Anya would make things difficult for him at every corner. He knew that he had Cheng Anya’s weakness. As women, being women, easily relented when their hurts were brought up.

He was feeling extremely pleased. “Beg me, damn it.”

As though he was above all, like the gods who messed with fate, his emerald gaze was gradually filled with madness to the point he could not wait to admire how scorned she had become.

Cheng Anya was a person who kept her pain to herself. She would grit through excruciating heartbreaks and extreme pain without breathing a single word. If not, she would not have been able to endure Louis’ multiple and heavy punches that day.

As she had been excessively keeping her emotions and pains to herself, extreme grief burst out on her heart, hurting her heart and lungs. She coughed out mouthfuls of blood but swallowed them back in.

She could feel the excessive stench in her throat. It was as though her vocal cords were cleaved with a knife. What hurt her the most was Zhang Bo’s agonizing screams.

“Please…” As Cheng Anya opened her mouth, fresh blood poured out of her mouth. With an arm pushing against the floor, her body collapsed, mouthful upon mouthful of blood pouring out from her mouth. She could not even say it out loud.

Claiming to give up one’s principles was easy, but to really give them up was excruciatingly difficult. For a woman to say something this humiliating was extremely humiliating indeed. She had to preserve some of her ego.

As Cheng Anya was utterly upset, she clutched her chest and coughed out blood that turned the floor red. Unlike people who were perpetually depressed, she was in extreme grief and hurt her heart as a result.

The sounds, as though she was about to cough out pain, were tear-rending. Louis was, however, unfazed as her terrible predicament had nothing to do with his emotions. All he wanted was to achieve his goals.

“Antidote, you said there was no antidote.” Cheng Anya propped herself up against the ground as she clutched the blood pouring out from her. Her fingers turned red when she somewhat recalled the certainty in his words. Was there really no antidote, or was he screwing about with her?

Given how Louis carried himself, he was nothing short of cryptic and typical reasoning would not work. If he really had the antidote, exchanging her life in return for Zhang Bo’s life was worth it.

“You sure remembered that clearly. What else did you remember? Louis coldly smiled as he tucked his hands behind him arrogantly. “Now that you have a favor to ask of me, just this once, let’s see whether you are willing to take the gamble.”

As Cheng Anya bitterly laughed, Louis clearly knew that even if she were to exchange her life for Zhang Bo’s, she would also wager on that save the humiliation.

“As long as Zhang Bo is okay, I…” Before she could finish speaking, there was a terrifying cry from the screen. While the childlike voice was very tender, it still sounded bright despite its hoarseness and was akin to the dying roar of a young beast.

Zhang Bo violently knocked his head against the wall and blood splattered. The child, covered in blood, slumped onto the floor and turned the floor a grotesque red as blood slowly trickled from his head.

As the flowing blood increased, the child’s body shriveled like autumn leaves.

Cheng Anya instantly became crazy.

“No!!” The woman’s tragic cry rang across the sky.

Along the beach, Cheng Anya hugged Zhang Bo in a daze, her gaze an endless pit whilst tears trickled down. Although her tears did not fall when Louis was badly beating her up, she could not overlook that fragile life in her hands.

After begging Louis for a very long time, he then allowed her to carry Zhang Bo out. While she did not know what Louis had been injecting her with these past few days, her limbs felt much stronger and like before. Although Zhang Bo was slightly younger than Ning Ning, Cheng Anya persisted even though she felt tired.

His life was ebbing away.