Su Jinyue seemed not to hear him. She tore off Yalu's clothes and helped him treat the wound on his chest. After taking the elixir, Yalu was no longer in danger of death. She only needed to help him remove the bullet.
"Stop it! Or I'll shoot." Aji gripped the gun tightly with both hands, his finger slowly pressing down on the trigger. He knew yesterday that Su Jinyue was a doctor.
Xu Jinfeng flashed to Aji's side, easily snatched the gun from his hand, and pinned his hands behind his back. As a practitioner of ancient martial arts, how could he not be able to deal with an ordinary person?
"Let me go, let me go." Aji struggled unwillingly. He had planned for so long and was about to succeed, but in the end he was defeated by these outsiders. How could he accept this?
Seeing this, the two doctors tried to escape, but were controlled by Li Yanfei and others.
Yalu felt that he was gradually regaining strength and breathing was not as difficult as before. He looked at Su Jinyue gratefully, "Thank you..." Fortunately, they were there, otherwise he would really be dead this time.
Su Jinyue smiled and shook her head. After applying medicine on Yalu, she wrapped gauze around him and said, "Don't touch water within three days." Although she gave Yalu ordinary pills, the efficacy was definitely not comparable to ordinary medicines.
"Yeah." Yalu nodded in response. When he first learned that Su Jinyue was a doctor, he hadn't had high hopes for her medical skills, and when he asked her to treat his mother, it was just a casual mention.
He now had a direct understanding of her medical skills; they were definitely superior to any doctor he had ever seen. His injuries were severe, not only due to excessive blood loss but also due to the intense anger. It was impossible for him to recover so quickly. Now, he felt that he had recovered almost completely, and the wound only stung slightly.
Yalu looked at Aji, who looked dejected, his sharp eyes filled with icy coldness. "I've been good to you and Duoya all these years, but you treated me like this. How should I treat you?" When he found out that the son he had cherished for four years was not his own, he really wanted to kill them. He treated them so badly, and yet they were secretly plotting to take away his power and his life. How could he not hate them?
"I have no regrets about killing me. Please let Duoya go. She is innocent," Aji pleaded. He only wanted Duoya and his son to live.
Yalu sneered, "You and that bitch teamed up to deal with me and gave birth to a bastard for me. You say she is innocent. Don't you think it's ridiculous?" He would never let them go.
"I forced her to do this. Duoya actually loves you." Aji looked at Yalu with pleading eyes. He knew he would die this time, but Duoya was innocent. If he hadn't repeatedly forced her to do this with his old feelings, she wouldn't have betrayed Yalu.
"Love me? Hahaha..." Yalu laughed sarcastically. He really loved Duoya. As long as she liked something, he would do everything he could to find it and give it to her. But she should never, ever, team up with another man to deceive him.
Aji lowered his head and stopped talking. He knew that no matter how much he spoke, he couldn't change Yalu's decision. If he hadn't told Yalu everything before, hadn't told Yalu that the son born by Duoya was his, Yalu would definitely have let Duoya go out of their past friendship. But now it was too late!
In an extremely luxuriously decorated room, a charming and beautiful woman was pacing back and forth.
"Why is there still no news?" Duoya frowned. She was filled with anxiety. When Aji proposed the plan, she firmly opposed it. Killing Yalu was an extremely dangerous decision. If it failed, it would mean the death of her, Aji, and their child. She really couldn't take the risk. But if Yalu didn't die, she and Aji would never be together, and their son would never be able to call Aji father. So after thinking it over, she could only agree to Aji's decision and take the risk with him.
"Mom!" A delicate-looking little boy ran in happily from outside the door and hugged Duoya's legs with his hands.
Duoya squatted down, picked up the little boy, and kissed him on the chubby face, "What are you so happy about?" She only hoped that Aji could succeed, so that their family could be together freely in the future.
"I just learned a nursery rhyme that my aunt taught me. Mom, I'll sing it for you." The little boy said with a smile.
"Okay!" Duoya nodded with a smile.
"In the garden, under the fence, I planted a little red flower. The spring sun was shining directly on my head, and the spring rain was rustling down. La la la la, la la la la, the little red flower opened its mouth and laughed..." The childish voice was soft and sticky, making people feel as sweet as if they had eaten candy.
"Mom, does it sound good?" the little boy said with a proud smile. This was the seventh nursery rhyme he had learned.
Duoya kissed the little boy's cheek lovingly, "It sounds good. Our Yaya sings the best."
Yaya raised a bright and innocent smile, "Then next time Yaya learns the nursery rhyme, can you sing it to mom?"
"Okay." Duoya nodded and smiled.
This was the scene Yalu saw when he walked into the room. He stopped and looked at the two people with complicated eyes. They used to be the most important people in his life, but now they are the people he hates the most.
Seeing Yalu standing by the door, looking at them, Duoya was stunned. "Aren't you injured?" He was carried back when he came back, how could he recover so quickly? And how could Aji miss this opportunity?
"Do you really want me to die?" Yalu looked at Duoya with cold eyes.
"How could I possibly think that?" Duoya smiled faintly. She still had some feelings for Yalu, but compared to Aji, these feelings were nothing.
"Aji is dead. I killed him." Yalu walked to the chair and sat down.
Duoya staggered back a few steps, "So you know everything?" If he didn't know, he wouldn't have specifically told her the news of Aji's death.
"What do you think?" Yalu laughed sarcastically.
Duoya smiled bitterly. "I know you know everything. Kill me, but please let Yaya go. He is innocent and knows nothing." With Aji dead, there was no point in her living. Besides, Yalu would never let her go. She only hoped that Yaya could live.
Yalu sneered, "Give me a reason to let him go."
Duoya was silent for a long time, then slowly knelt on the ground. "Please let him go because he has called you dad for so many years. I beg you, you can do whatever you want to me."
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