A Vengeful Bride novel Chapter 174

Edward... Did you know that the person who saved you was me... not Betty...

You said that you would make me become the happiest bride in the world, and you said that you would only love me in your life...

Since you had promised me, you couldn't go back on your word...

"Ashley."

Just as I was trying to climb up, I heard a deep voice. Was it Edward?

I looked up feebly. But all I could see was darkness. "I... am... here."

My voice was weak and hoarse.

"Ashley... d*mn it, where are you?"

"Ashley."

I heard someone calling me... That voice was so familiar...

"I'm here... Help me..."

I opened my mouth and wanted to call him, but I couldn't see anything, and I couldn't say a word.

I was so uncomfortable...

I tried hard to swallow, trying to relieve this pain. But no matter how hard I tried, there was nothing I could do. I fell to the ground and kept crawling forward. The wounds were so painful, but I wanted to climb up, I wanted to be alive.

I didn't want to die like this.

I had so many things to do. I hadn't seen the end of Betty and Mark. How could I die like this?

Absolutely not...

I didn't hear the voice that called me. Was it because I didn't respond to him that he thought I was not here and left?

No... How could he leave?

I opened my mouth and tried hard to say something, but I couldn't.

I was too tired, and I didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Boss, Miss Mu is here."

Just as I desperately grabbed the grass and branches on the ground, I heard a deep voice.

Then, I heard a faint sound, and then my body was tightly hugged.

That kind of feeling was warm and peaceful.

Edward... was it you? I knew that you didn't die.

"Ashley, hold on! If you dare die, I'll teach you a lesson."

"Ashley, don't sleep. Please, don't sleep. I hate you so much. I obviously wanted to hate you, but I couldn't do that. Ashley, you can't sleep. You haven't... seen our son... How can you die?"

Son... My son...

Where was he?

Where was my son?

I was stimulated by this voice and tried hard to open my eyes. However, my eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't open my eyes.

"She has a response. Thanks god."

"Is she really alright?"

I heard Stewart's voice. Then I heard a hesitant and even hoarse voice, as if he was trembling with fear.

"Fortunately, she was sent in time. Her injuries are very serious and her wounds are decayed. Her forehead hit a rock, so there are extravasated blood in her brain. If no one had been able to save her in a few hours, she would have died of high fever."

I heard the breathing of the one who were holding me became rapid, and he seemed very scared.

"Can you show up like this?" I heard Stewart's hesitant voice.

Then, I couldn't hear anything.

Because I was really tired.

Betty... Mark, I absolutely wouldn't let go of you two.

The reason why I forgave Mark again and again was because he was my younger brother. But he had been ruthless to me again and again, and I would never show him any mercy.

If I continued to forgive him, it would make too compassionate.

As long as I was alive, I wouldn't let go of Betty and Mark. I wanted to send them to prison.

"Mommy..."

Baby? Was it my baby?

I knew that my baby was not dead, it was my child...

I heard my baby's tender cry, and he was calling me.

I wanted to wake up. I must wake up.

When I struggled for a long time and finally opened my eyes, a soft thing kissed my lips.

My head was still dizzy, and I didn't know what was going on.

When I saw a pair of big round eyes, I was shocked.

"Baby?" I struggled to get up, but I found that I was weak all over. I took a deep breath and came to sense with difficulty. Only then did I see clearly that it was the child who pressed on my body.

The finals were led by designers. If I was absent, what about my models? My company would be disqualified.

I suffered a lot to enter the finals, so I couldn't give up like this.

"But Miss Mu, your legs are seriously injured. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to stand up now." The housekeeper held my arm and looked at my legs with worry.

I looked at the gauze wrapped around my legs, and my face turned pale.

No wonder I felt weak all over just now. It turned out that my legs had no strength.

When I rolled down from the slope, my legs seemed to hit a stone. Did my legs get hurt at that time?

Besides, my forehead hit a rock, and I had a headache.

"I'm okay, I can stand up."

I pushed the housekeeper's hand away stubbornly and got up from the bed.

But my wounds were not recovered. I moved, and my legs went soft, and I fell down to the ground.

Seeing me like this, the housekeeper was worried.

"Miss Mu, don't force yourself. The design competition is held every year in every place. It doesn't matter if you lose this opportunity. Just wait for the next time."

"It's not the same." I shook my head and got up unsteadily from the ground with sweat all over my head.

This was a turning point for the Xi's Group. It was totally different from the general design competition. If I won the championship, the business world's attitude towards the Xi's Group would change. Therefore, I could not give up this opportunity.

"Mommy..." The child was held by the housekeeper. Looking at me, he seemed to be very sad. He opened his beautiful big eyes, twisted his body, and wanted to hug me. Looking at the worried look on his face, I said with cold sweat, "Mommy is okay, be good, baby."

His big eyes were filled with tears, as if he was caring about me.

I struggled to stand up and gasped for breath. Blood oozed from my wounds and dyed the gauze red, but I didn't care. I gasped and said, "I'll thank your master another day. Could you please send me to the competition venue?"

I couldn't care about anything else. I had to concentrate on the competition.

I must went there and win the championship.

"Miss Mu, you... ah." The housekeeper seemed to be speechless at my stubbornness. Looking at the scarred me, he shook his head, but he compromised.

Two servants helped me downstairs, and I saw the villa of the Empire Manor clearly. It was really luxurious.

It could be seen that the owner of the villa must be rich and powerful.

It seemed that the owner of Imperial Manor was indeed a very mysterious man.

I got on the car and watched the car slowly start. Then I slowly raised the glass.

When I was about to raised the glass completely, I noticed a sharp and complicated gaze falling on me.

I was shocked by it.