ASTNovels Chapter 149 Du Lan’s hand was destroyed
Chapter 149 Du Lan’s hand was destroyed
Not long after, Pan Yuming and Du Lan held a grand wedding at the most luxurious five-star hotel in the imperial capital.
Du Lan's life after marriage was not satisfactory.
Even worse than she expected.
The reason why Pan Yuming agreed to marry Du Lan was just to cope with the family and marry a wife who could handle it.
After getting married, except for the wedding night, Pan Yuming never entered Du Lan's room again.
Sometimes they even stayed out all night and didn't go home until the next morning.
Du Lan couldn't bear it anymore. She walked up to Pan Yuming and asked him not to continue to behave like this.
Pan Yuming's cold gaze passed over her body.
He said disdainfully: "Du Lan, if it weren't for the Pan family, your Du family would have gone bankrupt by now. What qualifications do you have to shout in front of me?"
"I am your wife!"
Du Lan's face was full of grievances, and he was about to cry: "We just got married not long ago, and you spend the whole day drinking and drinking outside like this. Have you ever considered my feelings?"
"What? Without me here, you can't sleep alone at night?" Pan Yuming raised a smirk on his lips and glanced at Du Lan.
Du Lan felt that Pan Yuming was really hopeless. She shook her head, got up and walked out.
At this time, a hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
"If you want... just say so." Pan Yuming stroked Du Lan's cheek, "You have a pretty face, and it's not too difficult for me."
Du Lan suddenly felt a sense of humiliation in his heart and reached out to push him away.
But her strength was very small and she couldn't break away from Pan Yuming at all.
When she struggled, her collar was messy and her skirt was pulled up to her waist.
When Pan Yuming lowered her head to untie her belt, Du Lan was in panic, and her hand touched a cold object, which was a ceramic vase on the table.
Using his hands faster than his brain, Du Lan picked up the vase and hit Pan Yuming on the head.
There was a loud "pop" sound, the vase shattered, and a three- to four-centimeter long wound was cut on Pan Yuming's forehead.
He was stunned for a while, unable to believe that Du Lan had such courage and dared to hit him with a vase! !
Du Lan was so frightened by his eyes that he shivered, "I, I didn't mean it."
"You didn't mean it?" Pan Yuming covered the wound with his hand and cursed: "Then why don't you treat my wound quickly?"
Du Lan jumped up and immediately went to find the medical kit and treat Pan Yuming's wound.
Pan Yuming only suffered a little scratch and it seemed like he was bleeding a lot, but it stopped quickly.
After treating the wound, Pan Yuming glanced at the debris on the ground and squinted his eyes: "Du Lan, clean up the debris on the ground."
In a cold tone, he said word by word: "Use your hands."
Du Lan knew she was in the wrong, so she squatted down obediently, moving carefully, for fear of scratching her delicate hands.
But how could Pan Yuming let her go so easily?
Pan Yuming also squatted down and held her hand tightly. The ceramic shard originally placed in his palm instantly scratched her palm.
There was severe pain in the palm of his hand, and blood flowed out of his palm. Du Lan kept struggling: "Uuuu... let me go quickly..."
"Huh? If you have the guts to hit me with a vase, you should be punished accordingly."
There was no warmth in Pan Yuming's eyes.
"I don't dare anymore, please..." Du Lan, regardless of any dignity, knelt down and begged him: "My hands still need to play the piano..."
After Du Lan's plea, Pan Yuming did not relent at all, but instead put a few more pieces into her hand.
The new round of injuries made Du Lan so miserable that he almost fainted.
Consciousness is getting blurry...
Before completely losing consciousness, Du Lan could still feel her husband's cold eyes.
When Du Lan woke up again, it was already noon the next day.
There was a doctor sitting by the bed, changing dressings on her hands.
She fell into a coma all night and her voice was dry and hoarse: "Doctor, how is my hand?"
The doctor raised his eyes and glanced at her, "You may not be able to hold heavy objects with your hands, but it's still fine for daily dressing and eating. You need to take good care of your injuries."
Du Lan asked anxiously: "Then can I still play the piano in the future?"
"Playing the piano is definitely not possible." The doctor shook his head regretfully, "You are too careless, how can you pick up the fragments with your hands?"
Du Lan was overwhelmed by great despair, and tears instantly burst into his eyes, blurring his vision.
She didn't know when the doctor left.
Du Lan's face turned pale and pale. She looked at her hands wrapped in gauze, and a gloomy look gradually appeared in her eyes.
God really played a joke on her.
The last ray of hope in life has now been cut off.
When she first returned to China, she was looking forward to becoming Lu Yanci's wife, but he was already married to Su Qinghe.
Later, her parents arranged for her to marry Ji Yan, and she agreed.
But Ji Yan regretted her marriage on the spot, making her a joke in the entire imperial capital.
At the auction, she wanted to cause trouble for Lu Yanci and his wife, deliberately going against him and raising the auction price.
As a result, the Du family had to spend 5 million to buy the pink diamond.As a result, the Du family's financial chain was cut off, and she had no choice but to marry Pan Yuming.
All of this was like a long chain, locking her tightly and pulling her into hell.
Du Lan curled up his fingers and pinched hard into the palm of his hand. The bright red blood penetrated the gauze, which looked shocking.
Only physical pain can relieve the pain in the heart.
Since she is already in hell, then... let's go to hell together! !