The Untouchable Ex Wife by Mizuki Sei

Chapter 466
Forthat reason, Renee had to refrain from appearing too curious. She sat quietly in the passenger’s seat.
Soon, the traffic began to ease as they gradually entered the suburbs. The surroundings gradually got darker. There weren't
even street lamps to light the road. It only got creepier by the second. Unsurprisingly, this was the kind of place where bad
people did terrible things.
Renee wasn't afraid, however. With her abilities, she could fight ten more Jovans even if her legs had only just recovered.
"Hey... Where are you taking me?" Renee was getting a little impatient. She was visibly unhappy.
"Be patient. We'll be arriving soon." Jovan said before making a turn onto a small, dark road. There were lush cypress trees on
both sides of the road, which stood upright like triangular flags.
Renee rolled down the window and looked around. Why did this place seem a little familiar?
After that, she suddenly recalled that this was the gravesite where she and Stefan had fallen and gotten hurt.
According to rumors, this was an elite gravesite. Those who were buried here were said to be able to have a luxurious lifestyle in
the afterlife. However, for the living, being here for too long would run the risk of bumping into unholy things. It was a taboo for
most.
Why did Jovan bring her to a creepy place like this in the middle of the night? Her cast had only just been removed. She didn't
want to fall again!
"Turn around!” Renee commanded. "I don't like it here. I want you to turn around right now."
However, Jovan refused to cooperate. He sneered. "I'm behind the wheel now. What if I refuse?"
"In that case, don't blame me for having to do this!" Renee glared at him coldly before pressing a pocket knife against his neck.
"We're in the middle of nowhere anyway. There are more ghosts than humans. When push comes to shove, I'll have no choice
but to slit your throat and bury you right where we are!"
Jovan was nowhere near a coward. On the contrary, he appeared excited. His eyes lit up while he stared at Renee. "In that case,
do it. I’d willingly die in the hands of a beauty!"

"Do you think I'm incapable?"
"Of course, you are... If it's too hard, I'll help you!" Jovan exclaimed before suddenly grabbing Renee's hand and pulling it into his
neck. This instantly left an open wound on his neck, and he started bleeding.
Renee immediately pulled away and yelled angrily, "Are you crazy, Jovan? Kill yourself if you want to, but don't do it while I'm
here. You've gone completely mad!"
Her Swiss knife had a sharp blade that could even cut through some steel. It was only several inches in length, but it was highly
lethal. This was the first weapon she had ever received from her grandfather.
All these years, she had kept it with her for self-defense. Normally, she wouldn't even have to use it.
There was a saying that once a pocket knife like this was opened, it had to draw blood, or it would become blunt.
Although Jovan was a madman, he fulfilled the criteria for this saying. His blood wasn't drawn in vain.
"It's getting late. If you wanted to pull a prank on me, you've succeeded. Unfortunately, I have no intention of playing along any
further," Renee put her pocket knife away. She tried to open the door to get out, but she realized Jovan had already locked the
car.
"We haven't arrived at our destination. Why are you in such a hurry? Wouldn’t all these miles we've traveled go to waste?" Jovan
sneered before calmly turning on the engine.
His neck was still bleeding, but it was as if he couldn't even feel it. He couldn't be bothered to tend to it.
"Are you sure you don't want to stop the bleeding first?" Renee asked in a disgusted tone while she stared at him.
Imagine a man smiling creepily in the middle of the night while driving through a remote cemetery. His neck bled, dying his shirt
in red... It was honestly nothing short of bizarre