Chapter 778 Return Of Ex-wife
- “…” Joanna was instantly petrified. Bruce took a deep breath and said emotionally, “If you dare to marry that annoying person, I won’t die in peace even if I go to the netherworld.” “Ah, it hurts so much… just let me die quickly. I don’t want to live anymore. There’s no point in living,” said Bruce. His face became even more grim, giving the impression that he might pass away. “…” Joanna was speechless. She knew that he was pretending. But it was not entirely an act. After all, his lips were pale and devoid of any color. The wound on his left shoulder was gruesome, enough to shock anyone who saw it. “Alright, let’s not talk about this anymore. You’re so detestable! Even the Grim Reaper would not dare to take you.” “I’m really in pain. I swear that if I am pretending, I’ll be struck by lightning,” Bruce said as he looked at Joanna pitifully. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked haggard and sloppy.
- Seeing this, her heart couldn’t help but soften. Joanna’s lips trembled, and she quickly went forward to check. “Where does it hurt? Hurry, and let me take a look. How did / this happen? Where are Darcy and the others?” بھ Bruce looked at her with a sad and deep gaze. He held her hand and held it to his heart. “It hurts/here. It hurts so much that I’m about to die.” “You don’t know how to cherish your man. When he dies, you will be a widow.” Joanna choked. Joanna felt a headache coming on. She was speechless. She felt like she was sitting on a roller coaster, spiraling around in the air. There were all kinds of feelings. “Honey, don’t look at me so fiercely! I’m really in pain. I almost couldn’t come back.” “Iam either-thinking of you or our children. I might die overseas. If I do, you won’t even have the chance to collect my body.” “Shut up, stop talking about this.
- What was going on? How did it end up like this?” Joanna immediately covered his mouth with her hand. People say good things don’t come true, but bad things do. So, never speak inauspicious words. “Honey, can you forgive me?” Bruce looked into her eyes. Joanna’s face darkened. “If you still don’t forgive me, I might die of pain.” Bruce blinked twice, revealing an innocent expression. He looked like a little puppy that needed its mother’s protection. He was a completely different person from the crazy look he had when he lost control just now. Just now, she felt that she was going to be tortured to death by him. Perhaps it had been too long since he had been intimate with her, so he could not control himself.