Shen Jinmo was not pushed away; the other person allowed him to hold her tightly.

The man's perfume was strong, a scent he had never smelled on Lu Zhiwei before.

Lu Zhiwei's compliance encouraged Shen Jinmo.

He suddenly got up from the sofa, put his arm around Lu Zhiwei's shoulders, and leaned down to kiss her.

Lu Zhiwei took a step back and turned her face away.

Shen Jinmo wasn't angry, assuming she was still sulking: "Don't be angry, I'll change the things I did wrong before. Forgive me, Weiwei."

He called her name softly and affectionately.

The crisp smell of alcohol sprayed onto the woman's face.

The next second—

Suddenly, Lu Zhiwei pulled a utility knife from her pocket and stabbed it into his left chest, near his heart.

A sharp pain struck.

Blood dripped from the incision.

Shen Jinmo stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

"Why...?" Shen Jinmo pointed at her.

He knew she hated him, resented him, and never wanted to see him again.

But he never imagined that she would hate him so much.

She actually had the heart to kill him with her own hands.

He remembered the dream.

In my dream, it was as if Lu Zhiwei had stabbed me.

Blood was everywhere.

My dream has come true.

Lu Zhiwei stared at him with bloodshot eyes and a complicated expression. Then, she deftly pulled the utility knife out of his wound, turned around, and walked away with the knife in her hand.

He saw the tears in the corners of her eyes.

As he turned away, tears rolled down his cheeks.

Clutching his bleeding chest, Shen Jinmo collapsed heavily onto the sofa.

A smile played on her thin lips.

She cried.

At least, she cried for him.

At least, she wasn't that cold-blooded towards him.

She still harbored a sliver of reluctance, and even just a tiny bit would be enough.

Lin Jing, who was standing guard outside the door, watched Lu Zhiwei leave with his own eyes.

He turned to look into the private room.

The blood on Shen Jinmo, who had collapsed on the sofa, had completely drained away.

Patches of blood stained the sofa, making it look exceptionally vivid.

"President Shen!" Lin Jing rushed over and shouted loudly.

With trembling hands, he quickly pulled his phone from his pocket and dialed 120 for emergency medical assistance.

"Mr. Shen, hang in there, the ambulance is on its way. Why did Miss Lu do this to you? Should we call the police?" Lin Jing asked him.

He was standing outside and didn't hear clearly what was happening between President Shen and Miss Lu inside.

He thought that Lu Zhiwei came to see President Shen, and although it was impossible for them to get back together, at least she came to comfort him.

Who knew such a thing would happen?

Shen Jinmo, his hands stained with blood, weakly gripped Lin Jing's arm and said with difficulty, "No, keep this a secret. Don't let the police or the Shen family know."

Even if she wanted him dead.

He deserved to die.

After saying that.

The limp hand gradually slid off Lin Jing's arm, and he closed his eyes.

Shen Jinmo was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment due to excessive blood loss.

Unfortunately, the situation was extremely critical, and the doctor issued multiple critical condition notices.

Family members need to come and sign the consent form for subsequent emergency treatment.

Lin Jing had no right to sign.

He had no choice but to call Jiang Jingyu and ask her to come over in person.

In this way, the entire Shen family found out.

When Jiang Jingyu arrived at the hospital, her eyes were swollen from crying.

After signing the papers, she grabbed Lin Jing and hysterically demanded, "Why was Mo'er stabbed? Who did it?"

Lin Jing lowered his head, clenched his teeth, and refused to utter a single word.

President Shen instructed that no one should mention that Miss Lu was responsible.

If President Chen wakes up and finds out that he has told the truth, he'll probably be fired.

"Say it!" Jiang Jingyu yelled, grabbing Lin Jing's arm.

The sharp nail polish pierced Lin Jing's arm, leaving it red and raw.

"Are you mute?!" Jiang Jingyu was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped Lin Jing hard across the face.

When Shen Jiarui and Shen Shuyuan, who had rushed over with him, saw Lin Jing being hit by Jiang Jingyu, they pulled Jiang Jingyu away.

"Don't stop me. If he doesn't talk today, he can forget about working for Shen's."

Jiang Jingyu broke free from the people trying to stop her, rushed up to Lin Jing, and grabbed his suit and tie.

“Your silence means you saw it. Didn’t my Mo’er tell you not to speak? I know his personality better than anyone. If you stab him once, he’ll stab you twice in return. He must be asking you to keep it a secret because he wants to protect that person. I’m calling the police now.”

Jiang Jingyu had already guessed seven or eight parts of it.

But as long as Lin Jing didn't admit it, she couldn't be sure, so she simply called the police to settle the matter.

"Don't call the police, Madam Shen," Lin Jing pleaded with her.

"I'm definitely going to call the police."

Jiang Jingyu questioned the situation and took out her phone to dial 110.

Lin Jing had a sudden inspiration and found an excuse: "President Shen stabbed himself. He drank too much and was not in his right mind. He fell and the knife accidentally pierced his heart. He was afraid that you would laugh at me if I told you, so he asked me to keep it a secret."

"..." Upon hearing this explanation, Jiang Jingyu fell silent.

Everyone present fell silent.

She knew perfectly well that her son cared about his image.

I'm most afraid of being laughed at.

Lin Jing's explanation seems to make sense now.

Jiang Jingyu's emotions finally stabilized a bit.

This is a shameful thing. After the police were called, the news spread. When the son wakes up, he'll be laughed at.

Lin Jing wiped the sweat from his forehead; his face, which had been slapped, was red and swollen.

Although it stung terribly, he managed to get away with it and breathed a sigh of relief.

Standing next to Shen Jiarui, Shen Shuyuan glanced towards the operating room.

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