Fire Brigades Family Quarters Building.
Lu Jing stood in front of the balcony, frowning at the still wet clothes.
If the clothes weren’t dry, he couldn’t leave.
But staying here, he felt uneasy all over.
He was just feeling gloomy when he suddenly heard the sound of the lock turning.
Turning around,
"You’re back..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the man’s figure had already quickly moved forward.
Although Lu Jing saw the man’s blood-red eyes, he had no ti to react before he was enveloped in an embrace.
The next second, he nearly couldn’t breathe.
"Jiang Ye, let go of !"
Such force, who are you trying to kill?
Sadly, the man didn’t let go but instead tightened his grip, pressing Lu Jing firmly against himself.
"Lu’er..."
"Lu’er..."
He called out tremblingly.
Lu Jing obviously sensed that sothing was off and tried to struggle, but he couldn’t budge even a little.
"What’s wrong?" he asked.
It was just a trip to drop off Yaoyao at kindergarten, right?
Could sothing have happened?
He quickly asked,
"Where’s Yaoyao?"
"School."
Hearing that she was already at school sowhat relieved him.
"Then you..."
Suddenly,
"Lu’er, can I give you my life?"
???
Lu Jing was stunned for a mont before coming to his senses,
"Jiang Ye, are you sick? What do I need your life for?"
The man smiled soullessly, his deep eyes filled with blood.
Then he dragged Lu Jing to the side of the coffee table and took a fruit knife from the fruit bowl:
"Lu’er, take this."
Lu Jing didn’t want to take it, but a knife was forcefully placed in his hand.
"Jiang Ye, what exactly are you trying to do?" he asked.
At that mont, the man’s large hand grasped the woman’s hand holding the knife handle.
Then, slowly, he pressed the sharp tip of the knife against his chest.
In the sumr heat, naturally, he wasn’t wearing much, just a short-sleeve sumr shirt.
With a slight force, the knife tip pierced the skin and blood began to seep out.
Lu Jing’s eyes widened in shock, his voice panicked:
"Jiang Ye, have you gone mad?
Let go, there’s blood!"
Tears began uncontrollably streaming down.
That was the position of the heart; once there was a significant puncture, the heart’s pumping would be severely compromised. Without tily rescue, it was estimated he wouldn’t survive more than about five minutes.
But the man didn’t let go; instead, he pushed the knife in further.
"Lu’er, don’t cry."
Jiang Ye just wanted to experience the pain the woman had endured after so much suffering.
He didn’t dare to think what he’d do if this woman hadn’t co off the operating table.
The private detective hadn’t uncovered the event, but Dai Changwan had recounted everything from start to finish.
Only then did he realize that Lu Jing had gone abroad the second day after the surgery.
After a dozen-hour flight and a long journey.
She had just walked out of the airport when she fainted and collapsed in a corner on the roadside.
It was late at night, and a heavy rain was pouring.
In no ti the ground was soaked with a large pool of blood.
When she was rushed to the hospital, the doctor imdiately issued a critical condition notice.
The chance of survival was only twenty percent.
Fortunately, that twenty percent championed, and she was saved.
But it almost amounted to a total blood transfusion.
Since then, Lu Jing’s health had drastically declined, becoming very weak.
It’s no wonder her hands and feet were so cold, even though the weather was already hot.
Jiang Ye knew there could be so sequels after a miscarriage, but he truly didn’t know his beloved woman had almost lost her life to massive bleeding in a foreign land.
The physical pain couldn’t compare to the pain in his heart.
Indeed, it could be completely ignored.
"Lu’er, tell , do I deserve to die?"
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