My Wife Is A Seer

Chapter 33 Someone is Bullying Your Wife



Jasper had really miscalculated, he hadn’t expected her to go back to the Yip’s at all.

How did she get back to the Yip’s? Last night she planned to stay in a hotel just to avoid the Yip family, and after a night she wanted to go home?

He called Wendy: no answer.

After searching for a location, he found that she was on the edge of the second ring and send a bodyguard over to find her.

The bodyguard quickly replied, “Miss Wendy is not in the car. The phone was left in the car. The car camera in the car shows that she has been kidnapped.”

Wendy wanted to curse: Lyla, you fucking bitch, you’re not capable, so you keep hurting Helena. Why God didn’t take you away! However, she couldn’t swear a word, she was tied up with ropes and her mouth was stuffed with white cloth.

Not long after separating from Helena, she received a mass hotline saying that there was an accident on the second ring road. She rushed over there and just as she opened the car door, she was pinned down by the bodyguards in the car, then tied up with a white cloth in her mouth and escorted all the way to Yip’s.

By the flower bed, she saw Helena’s handbag.

Pushing into the living room, she again saw Helena lying in a pool of blood, her hair stained with blood and her cheek puffy and deformed.

She was furious, her eyes bloodshot as she rushed forward to fight Lyla to the death. The bodyguard held her down again and pinned her to the ground. She struggled and whimpered in defiance: Lyla, you shall not be allowed to die.

Lyla was bullying and she was smug.

She squatted down and grabbed Helena’s hair, making her look at Wendy and whispered, “If I didn’t have some tricks up my sleeve, could I have squeezed out Emily to take the position of Mrs. Yip? We are mother and daughter, you should know how many women out there want to squeeze me out, I have been dealing with them for 30 years, you are a bit young to be playing psychological tactics with me!”

Helena’s consciousness was blurred from the blood loss, but she knew in her heart, if she didn’t lower her head, Lyla would make a move on Wendy.

Sure enough Lyla pointed at Wendy and threatened her: “Good friend! Do you think I should break her head too?”

Wendy whimpered in defiance and shook her head desperately at Helena: I’m not afraid. Don’t you be threatened by her. Jasper will come to save you, he will definitely come to save you. Don’t be afraid of her, if you are afraid of her, your blood will have been shed in vain.

Helena had enough courage, but her courage was limited to herself, she had no right to drag Wendy down with her. She gasped weakly: “I can promise you, but from now on, you can’t touch Wendy again. If you dare to touch Wendy again, I will let Rebecca hurt wherever Wendy hurts.”

Lyla grinned hideously, she had other means to deal with Helena besides Wendy. Rebecca said anxiously from the side, “Mom, she has already agreed, so hurry up and let her go!” Dying here would be trouble.

Lyla shrugged her off and said to her bodyguard, “Throw them out.”

The bodyguard threw Wendy into the garden, and then threw Helena out. Wendy hurriedly shook off the rope, carried Helena on her back and ran out in tears, “Helena, hold on, you’ll be at the hospital soon.”

Helena lay on top of her, her spirit highly relaxed, eyes closed, hands hanging, breathless: “Don’t be afraid …… I won’t die …… Wendy, when I recover from my injuries, I will cultivate well and be a top trick player… … Every day when I go out, I always see first if it is okay to leave home……”

Wendy’s heart hurt like cut by a knife and she couldn’t breathe from crying. Her Helena was so strong and optimistic, and even at this point, she was still thinking of ways to tease her not to be afraid, but how did the Yip family bully her? How could they bear it? How could they bear it?NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Jasper, someone is bullying your wife, do you care?

Passing by the flower bed, Wendy picked up Helena’s bag and wanted to take out her mobile phone to call Jasper. But Helena didn’t have any strength, she let go of her hand and Helena slid down. She couldn’t pull out her phone, so she could only cry and run outside: “Helena, hold on, you don’t fall asleep …… Helena, I want to eat hot pot, you go with me, OK? I’ll give your favorite chili, Okay ……”


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