Chapter 322 Am I going to die?
Qin Ce looked at the fruit knife in his hand, then glanced at Lin Qiang.
Lin Qiang looked into his eyes and couldn't quite put his finger on what he was feeling, but it was definitely not a normal person's reaction.
They were so calm, it was as if Qin Ce was the kidnapper.
Lin Qiang shouted, "Stab her! What are you standing there for? Do you believe I'll kill her?"
Qin Ce said, "What's the rush? You can't escape anyway."
"You motherfucker..." Lin Qiang forgot his words for a moment and didn't know how to curse.
The person he most wanted to kill was Qin Ce, the instigator who had manipulated him from beginning to end.
He was laughing in court, but the next second he was convicted. You can imagine how he felt.
However, Qin Ce's calm demeanor in the face of danger left him feeling uncertain, as if he couldn't be killed.
Qin Ce then asked, "If I stab myself, will you let her go?"
In a moment of impulsiveness, Lin Qiang blurted out, "Dream on! You're all going to die!"
"Then why would I stab myself? At least I need to stay alive to avenge her, don't you think?"
Lin Qiang was stunned again, slightly annoyed that he had spoken without thinking.
So Lin Qiang added, "If you stab her a few more times, maybe I'll be in a good mood and let her go."
"Yeah?"
"Nonsense, are you going to stab me or not!"
Qiao Xing stared intently at Qin Ce. Although she was afraid of death, Qin Ce shouldn't be dragged into this. If Qin Ce really intended to stab her, she...
I've settled the accounts myself.
Qin Ce fiddled with the fruit knife in his hand, as if he wanted to stab himself, or as if he was pondering something.
The police were still outside, trying to persuade them, but inside the house was deathly silent.
Just as Lin Qiang was about to lose his patience, Qin Ce suddenly said, "Okay, I'll stab him."
He said this without any emotional fluctuation, as if he were just talking about treating someone to a meal.
Lin Qiang couldn't help but suspect that he was cheating.
Just then, a powerful impact slammed into Lin Qiang, who staggered several steps before he could react.
The blade pressed against Qiao Xing's neck was also left with a long, bloody gash.
She felt a chill on her neck, followed by an indescribable stinging sensation, and then warm liquid trickled down her skin and into her collar.
Out of the corner of his eye, Lin Qiang saw that Wang Qin had somehow broken free of the ropes and ran over, bumping into him.
At the same time, Qin Ce threw the fruit knife in his hand, which accurately pierced Lin Qiang's stomach.
Then, he rushed to Qiao Xing and caught her.
"Qiao Xing!" Qin Ce raised his hand and covered her neck, blood staining his palm.
Qiao Xing glanced at Qin Ce with difficulty, wanting to speak, but her neck hurt whenever she moved it.
Qin Ce helped her squat down, grabbed a large stack of tissues from the coffee table, and pressed them onto her wound.
Wang Qin stood there blankly, somewhat at a loss.
Lin Qiang clutched his stomach, swaying unsteadily, blood dripping continuously from between his fingers, still clutching the knife in his hand.
Perhaps thinking he was going to die, he endured the pain and walked towards Qin Ce.
Seeing this, Wang Qin immediately went up and pushed Lin Qiang away, shouting in a tearful voice, "Lin Qiang, are you still not going to stop?!"
"I'll take your mother's body! You're all going to die today!" Lin Qiang pulled out a lighter from his pocket, lit it, and threw it onto the curtain next to him.
The fire suddenly flared up and spread rapidly in all directions.
Wang Qin shouted to Lin Xi, "Xiao Xi, go open the door!"
Qin Ce pressed on Qiao Xing's neck, trying to stop the bleeding, completely ignoring Lin Qiang behind him.
Whether it was due to the injury or excessive blood loss, Qiao Xing felt dizzy.
She looked intently at Qin Ce, and with difficulty spoke in a low voice, "Am I going to die?"
"Don't talk nonsense, you won't die." Qin Ce grabbed her hand and made her press the tissue against it herself. "I'll take you to the hospital."
Qin Ce picked her up and quickly walked towards the door.
Lin Qiang was still determined to chase after her, but Wang Qin grabbed him and pleaded, "Lin Qiang, please stop!"
"Too late!" Lin Qiang struggled, trying to shake off Wang Qin. He was unwilling to let Qin Ce leave like this.
But he was injured, and Wang Qin was still holding him. Seeing that Qin Ce had already reached the door, he grabbed the knife and stabbed it into Wang Qin's neck.
Qiao Xing caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of her eye, and her pupils contracted slightly.
At the same time, a loud gunshot rang out outside the door, and Lin Qiang had a bloody hole in his forehead.
The knife grazed Wang Qin's neck before falling onto her shoulder and then onto the wooden floor with a crisp sound.
Lin Qiang and Wang Qin fell heavily to the ground, collapsing into the crossfire.
The two women were covered in gasoline, and the fire quickly spread to them, especially Wang Qin, whose hair caught fire almost immediately.
The police rushed in, busy putting out the fire and rescuing the old man who was tied to the chair.
Qin Ce had already carried Qiao Xing downstairs. Qiao Xing's last sight was of the raging fire inside the house, which turned the dim stairwell a bright red. She didn't see Wang Qin come out.
Once downstairs, a gust of cold wind blew, and Qiao Xing could no longer resist the drowsiness, letting her hands fall limply to her sides.
There were many onlookers downstairs, as well as an ambulance. Countless lights converged, illuminating the small building brightly.
When the medical staff saw the two coming downstairs, they immediately ran over with a stretcher and took Qiao Xing to the ambulance.
"Thankfully, the carotid artery wasn't severed." The doctor breathed a sigh of relief after examining the patient.
Qin Ce sat beside her, staring at the unconscious Qiao Xing, without saying a word.
His face and hands were covered in blood; it was Qiao Xing's blood.
If you look closely, you can see that his fingers are still trembling slightly.
Lin Qiang's verdict has not yet been issued, so he is being held in a detention center. Qin Ce did not expect that he would be able to escape from the detention center.
He was only sentenced to two years; no normal person would do such a thing.
Clearly, Lin Qiang is not a normal person; he was blinded by rage, which is why he escaped from the detention center and came to seek revenge.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Qiao Xing was taken to the emergency room.
Qin Ce waited outside. The old man rushed over and asked anxiously, "How is it? Is Xingxing alright?"
"It should be fine."
"Oh, that damned Lin Qiang! How could he do such a thing? He could have spent two years reforming himself in jail and come out as a decent person, instead of going to such extremes."
Who would have thought that while he was out buying cooking wine, Lin Qiang would take him away?
Qin Ce sat down in the chair without saying a word.
Before long, Yang Han, Yang Xu, and Wang Ye arrived.
They all asked the same questions as the old man, and Qin Ce had no interest in dealing with them.
Yang Han said with a headache, "What kind of mess is this?"
Yang Xu looked grave as he comforted the others, "He's dead now, so the potential threat has been eliminated."
"Is this guy out of his mind? Why does he have to be so desperate to die?" Yang Han couldn't understand it either, but there are plenty of things in this world that are hard to understand.
Some people are just that extreme; they can kill someone over an argument. Lin Qiang's behavior seems to make sense in that sense.
As everyone was still talking at once, the lights in the emergency room suddenly went out, and the doctor came out.
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