Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yu Zhe clenched his teeth and endured the terrible pain. He was covered in cold sweat all over as he shivered.
However, he stood firmly and stared straight into Han Xue’er’s eyes.
He squeezed some words through gritted teeth, “So… are you happy now?”
How could Han Xue’er possibly be satisfied!
This wasn’t the result that she wanted!
Han Xue’er pulled out the knife in a huff again, and the bright red blood sprayed out of the wound. Because the wound was deeper this time around, Yu Zhe’s left shoulder was quickly stained with blood.
The bright red blood gurgled out of the wound and stained the left side of his shirt.
“You! You——” Han Xue’er was so furious that she couldn’t come up with words to say. Her eyes were blind with anger and filled with killing intent.
She pulled out the knife intending to stab him again.
This time, she wanted to kill Yu Zhe!
She didn’t want to see any man willingly sacrifice his life for Mu Xiaoxiao.
Why!
How could Mu Xiaoxiao make others act so selflessly for her sake!
“Don’t!” Mu Xiaoxiao noticed her killing intent, and she screamed, “Han Xue’er! Stop it! I’m the one you want to kill, not him! Stop taking it out on him! If you want to kill, then kill me!”
“No——” Yu Zhe gritted his teeth to endure the pain, but he could only shout out a word.
He tried to stand up, but he lost his strength and fell on the carpet.
“Yu Zhe! Are you okay? Yu Zhe!”
Mu Xiaoxiao was extremely worried, and she didn’t care for her own pain as she kept by his side to check on his situation.
Blood… There’s so much blood…
Mu Xiaoxiao was shocked by the scene before her eyes.
Yu Zhe shielded her just now, so she couldn’t see his injury and didn’t know how much blood he had lost.
Upon seeing it, she was dumbfounded.
Why… Why is there so much blood…
It was even more frightening than the time Lu Yichen had helped her.
Fresh blood had even spilled onto the carpet and stained it red.
“Yu, Yu Zhe…” Mu Xiaoxiao was frightened out of her wits and didn’t know what to do.
Yu Zhe had two bright red bloody wounds on his shoulders. Blood was gurgling out, looking like it was draining him dry.
What should I do…
What should I do…
Just what should I do?
Mu Xiaoxiao tried to look for any cloth around, but she couldn’t find any around her.
Then, she snapped out of it, quickly took off her jacket, and pressed it on Yu Zhe’s wound with shaky hands.
“Yu Zhe, hold on! You’ll be alright, you’ll be alright…”
Han Xue’er glared fiercely at Mu Xiaoxiao. “He has already betrayed you. Why do you still care so much for him? Why don’t you just let him die?!”
Mu Xiaoxiao’s eyes were scarlet red as she turned to her and shouted, “Shut up! You lunatic! He’s not going to die! You should die! When you die, then we’ll finally have peace!”
“You want me to die? The person who is going to die now is you!”
Han Xue’er had lost her mind.
I have already tried to kill one person anyways. Killing another makes no difference!
She thrust the knife toward Mu Xiaoxiao.
Bang! The door was kicked open and slammed into the wall.
“Han Xue’er!!” A chilly voice that seemed to have come from hell howled loudly.
Han Xue’er froze, looking at the people who had barged in disbelief, and her legs went jelly.
“Jie, Young Master Jie?”
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Yin Shaojie in pleasant surprise. “You’re here!”
Yin Shaojie first scanned to see if Mu Xiaoxiao had been hurt anywhere. After confirming that she was fine, he could finally put down the worry weighing on his heart.