Chapter 887 Even if It Means Death, I Have to Go Through This Life

Wen Churan looked in the direction of Sheng Shimo's finger and saw the cold spiral staircase winding upward.

She was startled.

Because there were no lights on, the dark entrance felt like the depths of hell.

The feeling of boundlessness was just like when she stood on the edge of a cliff five years ago and saw only the howling wind in the abyss under her feet.

Fear crept into Wen Churan's heart inch by inch, like vines tightly binding her hands and feet, wrapping around her slender neck, and ruthlessly tearing her skin with sharp thorns.

Pale face, heavy breathing, trembling body.

Even Mucheng could clearly feel the fear and despair seeping from the bones of the woman in his arms.

If he hadn't held her in his arms, she would have fallen to the ground in a panic.

Mucheng didn't know what happened in this place five years ago.

But he could roughly guess that Wen Churan was afraid of the spiral stairs, let alone going upstairs.

"Stand still, I'll go for you." Mucheng squeezed Wen Churan's shoulder and whispered in her ear.

This sentence happened to fall into Sheng Shimo's ears.

He said abruptly, "I didn't let you go up. Do you think... you can go up?"

Mucheng turned a deaf ear to the man's threat. After Wen Churan managed to stand up, he slowly released her and headed straight for the stairs.

However, when he dared to take a step, he heard the sound of gunshots coming from all directions.

Mucheng looked around and saw that the second and third floors were full of guards, all holding short guns pointed at him below. Countless gun muzzles almost formed a large encirclement.

As long as he dares to take a step, bullets will be fired from the muzzles of those guns, directly beating him into a hornet's nest.

Mucheng did not expect that Sheng Shimo would do such a brilliant job, and said angrily, "President Adair, do you really think that our E country does not dare to go to war?!"

Sheng Shimo replied calmly, "President Mucheng, as long as your country E dares to go to war, I... will accompany you at any time!"

"Okay!" Mucheng smiled coldly, "You said this!"

"enough!"

At this moment, Wen Churan next to him suddenly spoke up, interrupting the confrontation between the two men.

Sheng Shimo and Mucheng looked at her almost at the same time and saw that she was walking towards the stairs. It was unknown whether it was because of lameness or fear. Her steps were slightly messy and even a little unsteady.

Mucheng hurriedly stopped him, "Xiaoran, don't go there!"

Wen Churan didn't stop and said, "I will pick up my own child myself!"

The calm voice seemed to contain huge energy.

Wen Churan didn't want to implicate Mucheng, and she didn't want to cause the two countries to go to war because of her, and she didn't want... to be looked down upon by Sheng Shimo!

After five years, the hurdle in my heart has passed.

As long as it's over, she will never care about it again from now on.

Mucheng wanted to stop him, but his footsteps seemed to be stuck to the ground and he couldn't move an inch.

Because the woman's expression seemed to be telling him that as long as she stepped on it, she could really get rid of the past completely.

Wen Churan stopped in front of the stairs and looked up from a distance. The spiral passage was like the bloody mouth of a beast. As long as he entered, he would be greeted by death.

There were memories of her fear.

But there... there are also her children.

Even if it means death, I have to go through this.

He slowly raised one foot and stepped onto a step, his heart twitching.

Lifting another one and stepping onto a step, the air seemed to turn into an invisible blade, piercing the heart fiercely.