My Toxic Ex-Wife: BOSS, Stay Away！-Chapter 720 - 702 I Don’t Want Your Next Life, I Just Want You Safe and Sound

The man carried Lin Yixun out of the operating room, only to be stopped by Ouyang Hao.

"Stop!"

Ouyang Hao stepped forward step by step, his gaze falling on Lin Yixun’s paper-white face. His body shook violently, and he staggered back a few steps.

Just a few months ago, she was fine. How did things turn out like this the next time they met?

Ouyang Hao’s eyes suddenly turned icy, glaring fiercely at Leng Yixiu, "It’s you, it’s all because of you, Leng Yixiu. If it weren’t for you, how could Yixun end up like this!"

Leng Yixiu lifted his eyelids, glanced at him expressionlessly, and said nothing, just turned his head like a puppet and moved his eyes.

He looked down slowly at Lin Yixun in his arms, his voice softer than ever before, "It’s so noisy here, you must not be able to sleep well. I’ll take you back, back to our new house, okay?"

As he spoke, the man dragged his legs as if they weighed a thousand pounds, taking a step forward, but how could Ouyang Hao possibly let him have his way?

"You can’t take her away!"

"She’s my wife, why can’t I take her away?" The man’s voice was unusually calm.

"You killed her, what right do you have to take her away? Yixun wouldn’t want to be with you. In life, she didn’t have a choice, but in death, I must take her away." Ouyang Hao said, his eyes bloodshot.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability." Leng Yixiu’s face remained impassive, but his voice was cold and terrifying.

With that, Leng Yixiu tried to bypass Ouyang Hao, but Ouyang Hao tightly grabbed his arm.

"If you don’t leave Yixun here today, you won’t be going anywhere!" Every word from Ouyang Hao seemed to burst from between his teeth.

"Ouyang Hao, don’t force me to get physical with you."

"Force you? Do you think I’m afraid of you? Leng Yixiu, do you think I’m still the same person I was four years ago, a pushover for you to toy with?"

"You can try."

As the two were at each other’s throats, Cen Lin suddenly stepped forward and stopped them.

"Have you both had enough? Do you want Lin Yixun to be tormented even after death?"

The two suddenly fell silent. Cen Lin walked slowly to Ouyang Hao, looking up at the man full of sorrow before her, and handed him an unopened letter, "This is from Lin Yixun, entrusted to me for you."

Ouyang Hao glanced down at the letter, his face devoid of expression.

"Actually, a month ago, Lin Yixun had a premonition that her body might not hold out. So she found me ahead of time and gave me this letter for safekeeping. She said if she didn’t make it this time, I should give it to you."

Ouyang Hao felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if something was stabbing his heart, and his throat felt choked and painful.

He opened his mouth, his voice hoarse, "Did she have any other messages for me?"

Cen Lin shook her head, "Everything she wanted to say to you is in this letter."

Before Cen Lin finished speaking, Ouyang Hao already tore open the letter. His gaze fell on the delicate writing, but his fingers couldn’t stop trembling.

A minute later, he slowly looked away, his arms weakly dropping down. He turned to look at Lin Yixun in Leng Yixiu’s arms and gave a sorrowful smile.

"Next life? But Lin Yixun, I don’t want your next life, I only want you to be safe and sound! Even if... even if the one you grow old with isn’t me!"