Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Becomes a Cannon Fodder Female Match

Chapter 480: Cannon Fodder in Dead Literature

This kind of fool who knows that something is wrong but still does it is the most poisonous, but the ones who get hurt are often the people around her, and she will not repent until she is truly desperate.

Song Yihe seemed to be right, and his eyes suddenly became vague: "I didn't, he caused my family to go bankrupt, how could I still like him."

"And you, if you had insisted on persuading me to turn back, my family wouldn't be like this."

"Go back to your father's dead head. How can you turn back when you are so cheap? He waves at you, and you are still his most loyal dog."

"Ahhh!!! Shut up!!"

After being humiliated and ignored time and again, Song Yihe could no longer hold on and fainted.

Lu Yi hugged her and yelled, and threatened Jiuge, "You! I won't let you go."

Jiuge didn't care what he said. What she cared about now was when Song Yihe would die. She wanted to see where her soul would go.

She came to Shu Ran's ward, and Shu Ran didn't look happy when he saw her, "What are you doing here? You don't really think that Brother Jiang will like you, do you? Don't dream, you are just a shield for me."

If it wasn't for the purpose of diverting attention, why would she allow other women to stand next to Jiang Chenshu.

Jiuge rolled her eyes. She still had the nerve to say that she was her shield. These two scumbags and bitches had done great harm to the original owner. Both of them were people with no moral bottom line. They would use everyone to achieve their goals. Now she had to let her have a taste of this.

She said, "You think too much. I don't like trash people."

"I'm here to tell you that a slut like you who doesn't want to see the light of day will never get what you want. As long as Song Yihe doesn't divorce you, you'll be a mistress. You're just as much trash as Jiang Chenshu. You want Song Yihe to divorce you, but you're dreaming. I'll let everyone see how disgusting you two adulterers are."

Shu Ran jumped up, "You bitch, you are in cahoots with Song Yihe, you both want to stop me from getting promoted, you both deserve to die, tell Song Yihe that she can't stop me from being with Jiang Chenshu, she will be kicked out sooner or later, and the same goes for you, I will let Jiang Chenshu fire you now."

"Tsk! Do you have that ability? You are just a mistress that everyone hates! Mistress!"

Jiuge ran away before Shu Ran got angry. Shu Ran was so angry that he screamed behind him, "MD, just wait for me. I'm not a mistress. I'll kill you when I marry Jiang Chenshu."

Jiuge was just waiting for her to make a move. She didn't feel any pain when Song Yihe, that bitch, abused her. But it would be different if it was Jiang Chenshu. It would be more painful than killing her parents.

Soon the opportunity came. Jiuge's words that day still left a thorn in Shu Ran's heart. If Song Yihe dragged on and refused to divorce her, she would always be the one being belittled. She didn't want to live in the contempt of others.

Jiang Chenshu was often distracted in front of her. She thought he was still obsessed with Song Yihe. In order to completely get rid of this annoying woman, she bribed the doctor and acted out a play with her.

She deliberately rushed to Song Yihe's ward, punctured a bag of blood, and was sent to the operating room pretending to be bleeding heavily.

When Jiang Chenshu arrived, she put the blame on Song Yihe again, "Brother Jiang, it was Song Yihe who wanted to harm me. She, she couldn't stand me being around you. She wanted me to disappear forever."

Jiang Chenshu was frightened by her appearance. "Xiao Ran, don't scare me. Just hold on. I will kill that bitch to avenge you."

Shu Ran was very touched: "I, I knew that you are the best to me, cough cough!!"

Shu Ran was pushed into the operating room. Jiang Chenshu was furious outside. When Song Yihe rushed over with a confused look on his face, he was strangled by him.

"Song Yihe! You lunatic! How dare you lay hands on her! Do you know that she is mine?"

Song Yihe was horrified and struggled in his hands: "Ahem, let me go, I can't breathe."

How could she know that the madman would suddenly go crazy in front of her? How could she blame her?

The doctor came out at this time and said to him, "You are the patient's family member, right? She is bleeding heavily and needs a blood transfusion, but the hospital does not have enough blood. Please find someone with type O blood to give her a blood transfusion as soon as possible."

Jiang Chenshu looked at Song Yihe in front of him and said quickly, "Take her blood, she has type O blood!"

"What did you say?!" Song Yihe's eyes widened in disbelief, "Jiang Chenshu, I am your wife."

Jiang Chenshu dragged her to the doctor and said, "You are not worthy of being my wife. You killed her. You must donate blood to her now."

"No! I don't want it! I didn't do it!"

"Jiang Chenshu, you will regret this. You can't do this to me. I will..."

Jiang Chenshu said disdainfully: "Even if you die now, you have to draw your blood for me!"

“Ahhh!! No!!”

In the end, Song Yihe was unable to resist Jiang Chenshu's violence and was dragged away by him to have her blood drawn. Shu Ran heard her screams in the ward and she laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back.

She threw the two bags of blood into the trash can like trash: "Bitch, you are not worthy of fighting with me. You should be satisfied to die in his hands, hahahaha!!"

Shu Ran recovered after the 'blood transfusion'. As for Song Yihe, she was already dying, and now she was forced to have her blood drawn, and she fainted at that moment.

Jiang Chenshu wanted to go see her because he felt guilty, but Shu Ran stopped him. She said, "Wait a minute. If you go now, she might use your guilt to make you do something you don't want to do."

Jiang Chenshu recalled Song Yihe's desperate eyes and felt uneasy, but he had always been prejudiced against her. After Shu Ran said this, he gave up the idea of ​​going to see her.

Just this one thought made him regret for the rest of his life.

The death that Song Yihe had been muttering about finally arrived. Until her death, she was thinking about making Jiang Chenshu regret it.

Lu Yi didn't expect that Song Yihe would become like this after he was out for a while. He begged, "Xiaohe, don't die, don't leave me, you can't die, I won't let you die."

He took out some talismans and wanted to extend Song Yihe's life, but her body temperature continued to drop and her soul was in a state of separation.

He hurriedly made a phone call, "Mom! Please help me, I can't keep her, I don't want her to leave me."

The one-eyed woman opposite took a look at Song Yihe's body and said helplessly: "You can't keep her. She is destined to die of illness. It's useless even if you force her to stay. Her body is dead, only her soul..."

She looked again and again and said, "Her soul has not yet left. You must find her a replacement that matches her horoscope before her soul dissipates. She still has a chance to survive in this world."

Lu Yi's eyes lit up, "Really?!"

The witch on the other side nodded, "It's true, but it's hard to find a substitute. She is still... Alas!"

"No, no, I will find her. I don't want her to die."