Chapter 476
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As she spoke, the tip of the knife sank deeper, and blood seeped out of the woman's chest.
Ji Shiting's pupils contracted. He couldn't take it anymore. He rushed to the woman and grabbed her wrist!
However, the woman seemed to have become stronger, and Ji Shiting was afraid that she would hurt herself. Although he pulled her wrist away, he couldn't grab her knife immediately.
"Let go," he said coldly.
The woman snorted and said, "No." She continued to wrestle with him.
Ji Shiting's face sank. He had countless ways to subdue her, but he might hurt her no matter what.
In the next second, the woman's eyes glinted. She suddenly changed the direction of the knife and maintained the same force as the man. It was too late by the time Ji Shiting realized it.
The tip of the knife stabbed into his chest.
Ji Shiting groaned in pain, grabbed her wrist and called, "Shengge!"
Blood was seeping out of his chest. The woman's eyes widened in excitement, and she continued to push the fruit knife forward. However, she was dazed when she heard the man's complicated call.
The expression on the woman's face gradually changed. The unfamiliar childishness disappeared from her face and was gradually replaced by confusion.
She relaxed her grip, but she was still holding the handle of the fruit knife. She then looked up and saw the man's pale face, and she finally realized that something was wrong.
Ye Shengge let go of the handle of the knife, looking shocked and confused. She thought she was dreaming.
Ji Shiting staggered and leaned against the wall, trying to maintain his balance.
"Shengge." He called the woman's name with a smile. "Don't be afraid. Listen to me. Call Qiao Yanze and Sun Ye immediately and ask them to bring a doctor over. Tell them that you're not feeling well … Don't let the servants in the villa in, do you hear me?"
"Shiting?" Ye Shengge started to tremble. "What's going on? What happened to me? It's me … "
"It's not you. Listen, it has nothing to do with you, okay?" Ji Shiting reached out to him with a gentle smile. "Come here."
Ye Shengge couldn't help holding the man's hand. She looked at the blood flowing out of his chest and the fruit knife that had been in her hand a few seconds ago. Tears kept flowing out of her eyes, and her body was shaking like a sieve.
Was she dreaming? She must be dreaming, right?
"Listen to me." The man's voice began to stutter, but his tone was unusually firm. He held her hand tightly as if he wanted to pass his strength to her. "I'll be fine. What you need to do now is to make a phone call. The password is … Don't let the servants find out that I'm the one who's injured. Do … Do you hear me?"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but cough, and his face became even paler.
Her mind was still in a mess, but at least she realized that this wasn't a dream. She had to send that man to the hospital as soon as possible. Ye Shengge was choked with sobs and couldn't speak.
She nodded and said, "Okay, okay … Shiting, wait for me. Hold on …"
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