Extreme Pampering After Marriage

  Chapter 587 hurt her extremely

   "Zhizhi, I really want to take out this heart for you to see."

  His blood-stained hands were propped on the cabinet, barely standing, his face was as pale as paper, and his voice became weaker and weaker.

"In the past, I did a lot of things to survive, but no matter what I did, I couldn't get rid of my original fate. There are some things that most people have from birth, but I can't, Zhizhi... I don't, I You can only fight and grab it yourself."

His eyes were bloodshot and wet, and there was a bleak smile on the corner of his mouth, "I admit that I am not a good person, my whole heart is black, but if this heart still has a little bit of pure white, that is you."

  I am loving you with the only pure white in my life.

  Even if it goes against my will to survive.

  Mo Zhiyun froze all over, holding the scissors in his fingers, staring at him absent-mindedly, without saying a word.

   "Zhizhi, I always thought that I didn't touch you because of the 5% of the shares, but this year I really understood... I am not only because of the shares, but also because of you."

"You are so innocent and kind, and your love is so pure. You gave it to me with a fiery heart, but I dare not accept it... The more pure your love, the less I dare to touch you, the more you love me The more I have, the less I know I can give it to you, after all, I am a person with a black heart."

   After speaking, he laughed at himself first, because the wound kept bleeding, and the light in his pupils gradually faded.

  The blood-stained hand reached out to her tremblingly, "Zhizhi, I really... don't want to live without you anymore."

  Time without her is like everything is frozen, even his heart is frozen, living like a walking dead.

  He obviously loved her, but he hurt her extremely.

  Mo Zhiyun still didn't speak, and was even indifferent to his outstretched hand.

  Lu Heyun's tall body suddenly fell to the ground, and the bright red blood completely stained the carpet.

   There is a strong smell of blood in the air.

   With a "ding", the elevator door opened, and Chen Jing walked over quickly.

  The opposite door also opened.

   "President Lu..."

"Miss!"

  The two of them spoke at the same time, their eyes tense.

  One went straight to Lu Heyun, the other supported Mo Zhiyun, and quickly took the scissors away from her hand and threw them far away.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu..." Chen Jing hugged Lu Heyun with difficulty, saw the wound on his chest, pressed the wound with one hand, and took out his mobile phone with the other hand to make a call, "Hello... 120? Someone is injured Need first aid...there was a lot of blood and the person was unconscious."

"address is…"

  Chen Jing paused, raised her head and looked at Mo Zhiyun with longing eyes...

  Mo Zhiyun's voice was mechanical and cold, as if jumping out word by word, "Weiwu Road Garden, Building 1, 1601."

  Chen Jing immediately repeated it to the operator on the other end of the phone.

  Cangming frowned tightly, saw the scissors on the ground from the corner of his eye, and immediately said: "Miss, it's too messy here, you go to my side first."

  Mo Zhiyun stood there without moving.

  Cang Ming took her into his room almost half-embraced, and then immediately came out to pick up the scissors on the ground, first wiped off the fingerprints on them, then washed off the blood, and even cleaned one side with disinfectant.

  Chen Jing took off her coat and tightly covered Lu Heyun's wound. While anxiously waiting for the 120 people to come, she watched Cang Ming deal with all the traces of Mo Zhiyun's crime in front of her.

   "You don't need to be so anxious to clean up the scene of the crime. Mr. Lu will not hold his wife accountable no matter what happened or not."

  The voice was mixed with disdain, as if he was complaining for Lu Heyun.

  Cangming threw the scissors into the trash can and packed them together with the trash bag. When passing by her, he paused for a second, and his voice was cold when he lowered his eyes, "They've been divorced a long time ago."

   The voice fell, and he stepped out and threw the garbage into the garbage room.

  Chen Jing was worried that Lu Heyun didn't talk to him anymore, and looked at the pale man with worried eyes.

  120 came quickly, Lu Heyun was quickly carried away on a stretcher, and Chen Jing followed closely.

  Cang Ming also threw away the blood-stained carpet at the door, and cleaned every part of the house, making sure that no blood was left.

  The smell of blood was still in the air. He opened the window, sprayed on perfume, and then returned to his room.

  Mo Zhiyun was still sitting on the sofa in a daze, the blood on his pale face had dried up, and his blood-stained hands couldn't stop trembling.

  Cang Ming twisted a clean wet towel, walked over and handed it to her.

  Mo Zhiyun lowered his head, like a puppet without a soul, without any response.

  Cang Ming squatted down, took a towel and carefully wiped the blood on her cheeks.

  It seemed that the warm towel warmed her icy skin, and her still eyelashes trembled slightly.

  Dry lips fluttered, "Is he... dead?"

   "I don't know." Cangming answered truthfully, he really didn't know.

  Mo Zhiyun came back to his senses, looked up at him, and couldn't wait to say, "I didn't really want to kill him, he was the one who held my hand, and he stabbed the scissors in... Do you believe it?"

   "I believe." Cangming replied without thinking.

  Mo Zhiyun was stunned for a second, "Do you believe it?"

  Cang Ming nodded, took a towel to wipe the blood on her hands, "Miss will not lie."

   Mo Zhiyun felt a warm current in his heart, and slowly lowered his head, "Then will he die?"

"Won't."

   "Really?" She didn't believe it, "but he bled a lot, a lot of blood, it was very hot when it splashed on my face, but it got cold soon, very cold..."

  She raised her hand and wanted to touch her face, but her hand hadn't been wiped clean yet.

  Cangming clasped her wrist in time, pulled it away and continued to wipe it with a towel, "Miss, do you believe me?"

  Mo Zhiyun nodded impatiently, "I believe."

   "I just passed by his side and took a look at his wound. The wound is not deep. It should not have hurt the heart. It probably hurt a blood vessel so the bleeding continued. As long as the treatment is timely, everything will be fine."

   Afraid that she might not feel at ease, he added, "The nearest hospital will be there in 10 minutes. There is no traffic jam at this time, and there is no need to wait for the traffic lights at 120. It will take less than 10 minutes."

  Mo Zhiyun believed his words, but his fingers were still trembling uncontrollably.

  The whole body was trembling, like a frightened little animal.

  Cangming knew that she was afraid. She usually didn't dare to kill a cockroach. She almost died in front of her alone and shed so much blood. How could she not be afraid.

   "Cangming, I don't really want him to die." Mo Zhiyun said with a pale face, his voice was no longer flustered just now, but more powerless and gratuitously sad, "Even if I hate him."

【See you tomorrow】

  (end of this chapter)